Tuesday, November 30, 2010
simple simon & the piemen
i just love reading the titles of these things
simple simon & the piemen is the best 60s garage band name i've heard so far -- and the song ain't too bad neither!!
edit: ok this one gets honorable mention
should i make a mix of good music with stupid names ??
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
older music that goes hard in the paint
found this today:
c. 1968
found this on "what a way to die:"
c.1966
found this a year or two ago:
c. 1962
my dad showed this to me:
c. 1938
c. 1968
found this on "what a way to die:"
c.1966
found this a year or two ago:
c. 1962
my dad showed this to me:
c. 1938
Friday, November 19, 2010
open melody (acrobatics everyday) sampler
ok so i collect old music (for my desk) but i see a lot of new music live! this is because i live next to LA and orange county is a cool place. it has become even cooler in the past few years thanks to my friends who started acrobatics everyday at uc irvine. they invite local bands + touring bands to play in classrooms and trailers. it's neat!
this weekend, acrobatics everyday will put a 2 day festival, and they're pretty stoked about it. sam (a friend) put together this sampler of the bands playing at the festival
tracks included:
DL >> http://www.mediafire.com/?qsjmubfvqrzh80o <<
this is a pretty good mix of under-the-radar bands and buzz bands and orange county shooting stars~
so if you like new music then download it and look into any artists you like, because i'm sure they could use the support
AND NEEDLESS TO SAY if you live in southern california you should attend the fest. open melody. tonight and tomorrow. reasonable prices. fun people. good tunes
no lines
just love
this weekend, acrobatics everyday will put a 2 day festival, and they're pretty stoked about it. sam (a friend) put together this sampler of the bands playing at the festival
tracks included:
DL >> http://www.mediafire.com/?qsjmubfvqrzh80o <<
this is a pretty good mix of under-the-radar bands and buzz bands and orange county shooting stars~
so if you like new music then download it and look into any artists you like, because i'm sure they could use the support
AND NEEDLESS TO SAY if you live in southern california you should attend the fest. open melody. tonight and tomorrow. reasonable prices. fun people. good tunes
no lines
just love
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Friday, November 12, 2010
we're just havin a good time ok
i promised jams, and i will deliver jams
i start you off nice and easy with amory kane, but that's just so that you aren't assaulted by the firme power of funk (+ 60s garage gems). good for listening to while you get ready for a party, or maybe for doing drugs. try it! download here or you can click the pic
cover is graced by the mary jane girls, rick james's girl group (possibly a direct competition for prince's vanity 6). they are so good. i hear the song on this mix all the time on hot 92.3, but if you like it, look them up. they have a lot of sexy 80s funk w/ grrrl power
4/13 EDIT: download link down, youtube playlist available
1. amory kane - the in-between man
2. richard henry - oh girl
3. the honeycombs - have i the right
4. the whoridas - shot callin' big ballin'
5. the keggs - to find out
6. little flint - pain
7. nino ferrer - cannabis
8. sophy - voy gritando por la calle
9. kano - super extra sexy sign
10. leon haywood - i'm out to catch
11. mary jane girls - all night long
12. trina - single again
13. the traditions - twinkle little star
14. jorge ben - taj mahal
i start you off nice and easy with amory kane, but that's just so that you aren't assaulted by the firme power of funk (+ 60s garage gems). good for listening to while you get ready for a party, or maybe for doing drugs. try it! download here or you can click the pic
cover is graced by the mary jane girls, rick james's girl group (possibly a direct competition for prince's vanity 6). they are so good. i hear the song on this mix all the time on hot 92.3, but if you like it, look them up. they have a lot of sexy 80s funk w/ grrrl power
4/13 EDIT: download link down, youtube playlist available
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
making this week's mixtape
really excited about it, there's gonna be a lot of jams on it
even though sitting at a desk for so long exhausts me, and i feel like old soft folk songs, i want to feel like a friday night dance party
so that's what you'll be getting
you're a lucky kid
even though sitting at a desk for so long exhausts me, and i feel like old soft folk songs, i want to feel like a friday night dance party
so that's what you'll be getting
you're a lucky kid
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
moondog monologue
these lyrics are nowhere to be found, so i typed em up
"no matter where i came from," i say,
"no matter where i go
to me, what matters is where i am on this day"
let me identify myself now
songsters both, and both clad in brown
the hermit thrush and i dwell far out of town
death, when you come to me, may you come to me swiftly
i would rather not linger
not linger
driving with herr doktor one day, for the air,
he would circle the square before he taught me how to square the very same circle
you were opportunist in the worst way
therefore, i pray, let it pay for you to know me
i do not dress as i do to attract attention
i attract attention because i dress as i do
you, the vandal, plunder the village as you will.
the earthworm will pillage you, the vandal, when you are under
i would bow down before just one--
one who bows before none.
i should know who that one might be who could do that to me
i am that one
and i bow down before me
since the hunter is the hunted, surely he knows what it is to lift an ecsatic dread
to some uncoming hunter's tread
such and such as the star that filters through the starry blue alone
a burning star turning in an orbit all of its own
such and such as i
beasts are always/were always trailblazing engineers
modern engineering would do well to do as well today
as well as beasts have done
if on this rock i stand alone
loneliness will turn heel, as he turns to stone
each today is yesterday's tomorrow, which is now
now is all i have
now is all i need
now is all i want
now
better i go, when you would that i stay, that i stay on,
than stay, when you would that i would go
better i go than stay
ebb and flow of the ocean
love and hate of emotion
nothing lasts, is my refrain
as the moon and my feelings wax and wane
i remain calm.
i would adjust everything until i fell
and will adjust nothing
then, worming up pathway, i found with pleasure:
i was just something.
standing at the door of my departure
i observe that your eyes belie all that you have said
for you are still in love with me
then, when recognition comes,
you will take my muse,
take her to his bed of ease
have his will, have his fill,
and strangle her.
my tiny butterfly butters my bread
my briny flutterby keeps me well-fed
why should i mutter?
stung by this last rebuff, i rebound.
on the way back, i hear me saying to myself:
"dwell in your shell"
one thing about life, be it said:
it feeds upon itself over and over
and of itself, is fed.
should i love you as i love myself?
suppose i hate myself.
i would be as free to hate you too
i am never quite educated, never quite so
but i am ever in the painful process of becoming so
you remember me and my song.
only such immortaliity strikes creative sparks from my soul
because of you
who could wear out their welcome there
when there is no welcome there to wear out?
"there is where it is: here on earth."
"i would advise you not to generalize, as a rule."
(a fool to be: i have just uttered a generalization.
ah, me.)
down is up, and so up is down
because the world is round
there is no such thing as up or down
this one wish is ever so near to my heart
but oh so far away from my tongue
sadness was so mixed with gladness
that she wept for joy
she was so sad
tears filled her eyes but enhanced a smile on her face
she was so glad
think of all of the thoughts that i think
they are naught to me, compared to just one fleeting thought of you
how could i fear for my last day,
when i am dying daily?
and have been since my first day?
thus the clown wore cap and gown
for she lived for degrees while she died by degrees,
with a frown.
voices of spring were in chorus
each voice was singing a song
i could not sing me a chorus until i wrote me a song
i wrote my song and joined the throng
i besiege my liege still further
for my wooing is turning her majesty's royal head
and turning toward me
though i climbed up the highest mountain in view
--yet, contentment was not mine
for beyond, a higher mountain still higher was looming
now is that painful moment of parting we dreaded
saying "goodbye" is plural indemnity, truly
for having said "hello"
"no matter where i came from," i say,
"no matter where i go
to me, what matters is where i am on this day"
let me identify myself now
songsters both, and both clad in brown
the hermit thrush and i dwell far out of town
death, when you come to me, may you come to me swiftly
i would rather not linger
not linger
driving with herr doktor one day, for the air,
he would circle the square before he taught me how to square the very same circle
you were opportunist in the worst way
therefore, i pray, let it pay for you to know me
i do not dress as i do to attract attention
i attract attention because i dress as i do
you, the vandal, plunder the village as you will.
the earthworm will pillage you, the vandal, when you are under
i would bow down before just one--
one who bows before none.
i should know who that one might be who could do that to me
i am that one
and i bow down before me
since the hunter is the hunted, surely he knows what it is to lift an ecsatic dread
to some uncoming hunter's tread
such and such as the star that filters through the starry blue alone
a burning star turning in an orbit all of its own
such and such as i
beasts are always/were always trailblazing engineers
modern engineering would do well to do as well today
as well as beasts have done
if on this rock i stand alone
loneliness will turn heel, as he turns to stone
each today is yesterday's tomorrow, which is now
now is all i have
now is all i need
now is all i want
now
better i go, when you would that i stay, that i stay on,
than stay, when you would that i would go
better i go than stay
ebb and flow of the ocean
love and hate of emotion
nothing lasts, is my refrain
as the moon and my feelings wax and wane
i remain calm.
i would adjust everything until i fell
and will adjust nothing
then, worming up pathway, i found with pleasure:
i was just something.
standing at the door of my departure
i observe that your eyes belie all that you have said
for you are still in love with me
then, when recognition comes,
you will take my muse,
take her to his bed of ease
have his will, have his fill,
and strangle her.
my tiny butterfly butters my bread
my briny flutterby keeps me well-fed
why should i mutter?
stung by this last rebuff, i rebound.
on the way back, i hear me saying to myself:
"dwell in your shell"
one thing about life, be it said:
it feeds upon itself over and over
and of itself, is fed.
should i love you as i love myself?
suppose i hate myself.
i would be as free to hate you too
i am never quite educated, never quite so
but i am ever in the painful process of becoming so
you remember me and my song.
only such immortaliity strikes creative sparks from my soul
because of you
who could wear out their welcome there
when there is no welcome there to wear out?
"there is where it is: here on earth."
"i would advise you not to generalize, as a rule."
(a fool to be: i have just uttered a generalization.
ah, me.)
down is up, and so up is down
because the world is round
there is no such thing as up or down
this one wish is ever so near to my heart
but oh so far away from my tongue
sadness was so mixed with gladness
that she wept for joy
she was so sad
tears filled her eyes but enhanced a smile on her face
she was so glad
think of all of the thoughts that i think
they are naught to me, compared to just one fleeting thought of you
how could i fear for my last day,
when i am dying daily?
and have been since my first day?
thus the clown wore cap and gown
for she lived for degrees while she died by degrees,
with a frown.
voices of spring were in chorus
each voice was singing a song
i could not sing me a chorus until i wrote me a song
i wrote my song and joined the throng
i besiege my liege still further
for my wooing is turning her majesty's royal head
and turning toward me
though i climbed up the highest mountain in view
--yet, contentment was not mine
for beyond, a higher mountain still higher was looming
now is that painful moment of parting we dreaded
saying "goodbye" is plural indemnity, truly
for having said "hello"
Monday, November 8, 2010
Friday, November 5, 2010
we might only exist within a momentary twinkling of another being's creation
made another mixtape!
download link here or you can click on the pic
once again, something old, something new, something borrowed, something...true? (that honor goes to the sailor moon screencap)
*for instance! this version of "i heard it through the grapevine" is the original, but perhaps the least well-known. it's got that familiar-yet-strange vibe i was talkin about earlier. like when you step foot on an old campus, or meet a long-lost twin
1. sing hallelujah - the bonds
2. light my fire - driscoll & auger and the trinity
3. some kind of woman - jermaine jackson
4. that girl (feat. snoop dogg) - pharrell
5. i got a feeling - barbara randolph
6. i would rather go blind - etta james
7. the greatest fall - black ryder
8. use somebody - bat for lashes
9. don't know what i am - wipers
10. strawberry shortcake - marmoset
11. heard it thru the grapevine - smokey robinson*
12. non, je ne regrette rien - edith piaf
download link here or you can click on the pic
once again, something old, something new, something borrowed, something...true? (that honor goes to the sailor moon screencap)
*for instance! this version of "i heard it through the grapevine" is the original, but perhaps the least well-known. it's got that familiar-yet-strange vibe i was talkin about earlier. like when you step foot on an old campus, or meet a long-lost twin
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
indian summer
today (11/3/2010) in orange county, CA, it's 100 degrees.
i actually love it. i love the heat, the sun, our state. i'll write about this in another entry sometime soon hmm
here's a dreamy video from the year i was born (1988):
beat happening - "indian summer"
kudos to donovan, who linked me to it, and paul, who played it on the radio on a hot night in october.
i actually love it. i love the heat, the sun, our state. i'll write about this in another entry sometime soon hmm
here's a dreamy video from the year i was born (1988):
beat happening - "indian summer"
kudos to donovan, who linked me to it, and paul, who played it on the radio on a hot night in october.
mungo jerry further proves the point re: old music videos
if this video doesn't make you uncomfortable, i don't know what will
some trivia to ensure that you get really uncomfortable, if ray dorset's prolonged eye contact isn't doing it:
1) they are a jug band from england
2) one of them is the dad of the girl from n-dubz
how do you feel
some trivia to ensure that you get really uncomfortable, if ray dorset's prolonged eye contact isn't doing it:
1) they are a jug band from england
2) one of them is the dad of the girl from n-dubz
how do you feel
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
old music videos
i love old music videos. before there was a channel for them, there were no established tropes, so promotional videos for music became this strange no-man's-land medium.
"here be dragons"
here's a favorite:
i've dreamed this before. how did they infuse this simple video with dream logic? maybe it's because they're dutch. or maybe they were high (quite possible)
here's another:
feat. girls dancing on elephants, an unmoving profile shot, a girl who roars, oh and the chorus "daddy, buy me a girl"
both of these are considered "nederbeat." forget the british invasion man. bands started popping up all over in holland in the 1960s, giving the world songs with kooky english lyrics and smart hooks. but the world did not care, and nederbeat bands were nearly buried in the sands of time until a group of avid vinyl enthusiasts uploaded their old promotional tapes to youtube.com.
at which point, an intrepid young explorer named rebecca saw these videos, and favorite'd the hell out of them, and embedded them into a blog so that the world could experience anew what it had missed
"here be dragons"
here's a favorite:
i've dreamed this before. how did they infuse this simple video with dream logic? maybe it's because they're dutch. or maybe they were high (quite possible)
here's another:
feat. girls dancing on elephants, an unmoving profile shot, a girl who roars, oh and the chorus "daddy, buy me a girl"
both of these are considered "nederbeat." forget the british invasion man. bands started popping up all over in holland in the 1960s, giving the world songs with kooky english lyrics and smart hooks. but the world did not care, and nederbeat bands were nearly buried in the sands of time until a group of avid vinyl enthusiasts uploaded their old promotional tapes to youtube.com.
at which point, an intrepid young explorer named rebecca saw these videos, and favorite'd the hell out of them, and embedded them into a blog so that the world could experience anew what it had missed
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