Incidentally, this is what my iPod has served up since this morning:
Boris - "Pink"
Deerhoof - "Aho Bomb"
Spoon - "Decora"
Jens Lekman - "Another Sweet Summer's Night on Hammer Hill"
Augustus Pablo - "Kid Ralph"
Miles Davis - "Yesternow"
Howlin' Wolf - "Red Rooster" (This Is Howlin' Wolf's New Album version)
cLOUDDEAD - "Jimmybreeze, Pt 2"
Devendra Banhart - "Fistful of Love"
The Go-Betweens - "Karen (Live)"
Minutemen - "Political Song For Michael Jackson To Sing"
Meat Puppets - "New Gods"
I think this means that I am angry, playful, assumptive, wistful, stoned, ambitious, revisionist, stoned, pansexual, nostalgic, wry, and supercharged. Like the rest of you.
In short, people who listen to jazz are smart, liberal, adventurous, and poor . . .
So what they really found was that the degree to which you say you like jazz-blues-classical music was correlated .1 with a little internet-type IQ test. I guess most people here know that a correlation of .1 very small: it means that by knowing a person's "intelligence" you can predict 1% of the variance in their music preferences. It does not mean that people who listen to jazz are smart. The correlation with how poor you are? It was .04, so income would account for less than two thousanths of the variance in music preferences, if .04 were reliably different from zero, which it was not in this sample. Anyway, it's all based on college students, so it probably only applies to them.
I heard an opera piece last sunday on Prairie Home Companion. It's immanently recognizable. I't been used in bunches of stuff. The singer they had was wonderful, and even though I'd arrived at my destination, I refused to get out of the car and turn off the engine until the piece was over.
It was driving me crazy that I couldn't just come into the thread and hum it for y'all, until someone identified it for me.
However, Google was once again my friend. It was the Habanera piece from Carmen.
Gloatage: You know who came to my house this evening to dine with family and friends and play Cities and Knights of Catan (the best damn game in the world) until 1 am?
If you guessed "Megan," you'd be right!
You know, if you really wanted to gloat, you might have mentioned your victory!
That's not the way Democrats play the game!
I, for one, am quite jealous. Two of my fave Buffistas in one place--Sweet!
It was great! We just got back a little while ago from getting bbq at The Salt Lick, a legendary place 1/2 hour south of Austin where I once took a certain Dr. Tepper, too. To wrestle the thread topic into this, I should point out that I missed a triple bill of Pelican/Boris/Melvins (the first two of which are in my top ten favorite bands playing right now, and the latter in my top ten of 1993) to hang out with Megan: that's how much fun she is.
Awww... Of course, maybe it's just a testament to the BBQ at The Salt Lick.
In any case, I miss Austin already.
My ipod just served up a free emusic download, Canada's "Beige Stationwagon." This song starts unpromisingly with a slightly overheated folk-rock-cum-Brit-pop sound reminiscent of my least favorite Decemberist tracks or the Arcade Fire's first album. All of the sudden, at roughly the 3:00 mark, the song transitions to a coda that just fucking makes the song by up-playing the chamber-pop parts from flourishes to the central point of the song, easing the beat off a bit, and having horns and chorus sing and play the main riff. It's a lovely, lovely moment, and it only lasts a minute, but it takes the song to a whole new level.
