One of you is gonna fall and die, and I'm not cleaning it up!

Mal ,'War Stories'


Buffista Music III: The Search for Bach  

There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.


Atropa - Oct 03, 2008 9:53:32 am PDT #9464 of 10003
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Shir, what do you want to know more about? There are probably people who know more about the music of the Grunge scene; everything I know is from being a Seattle native who went to a lot of clubs and shows. I reflexively roll my eyes at Pearl Jam because I still feel that Mother Love Bone was a better band. (Damn you, Andy.)


juliana - Oct 03, 2008 10:09:49 am PDT #9465 of 10003
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Har. Shir's link led to me re-reading a whole bunch, and led to me tagging Plei (hope you don't mind, doll): "One stupid concert with MCR, and POW! I was suddenly 20 years younger and reading shit on Buzznet. It was AWESOME."

Ohhhhhh, Mother Love Bone. digs through CDs


Shir - Oct 03, 2008 10:19:25 am PDT #9466 of 10003
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

Humm. I'm bad when it comes to asking questions, especially when all I have is fuzzy ponders in my mind.

I guess I just want to hear (read) your stories. I'm not after any gossip or yellowish tidbits. I want to read about your experiences: for example, I can get the sexist vibes from the music, but until I read what you wrote about it I couldn't pin down the term myself (and yes, it was sexist, otherwise we wouldn't get Riot Grrrl*). I was way too young to experience it in real time and fell in love with The Afghan Whigs much, much later. And you know, even if I were old enough, the whole thing happening 2-3 continents away probably wouldn't have helped either (I'm sure there's at least one grammar mistake in this paragraph).

(*This is something I actually have a lot more to write about, the "men took the natural victim place from us, we'll do something else, more extreme now" thing. Happened in 1920s Israeli poetry, I had a class about it, and now can identify the pattern in so, so many other levels of art now. I'm quite fascinated about it, but it's a whole other subject).


Jon B. - Oct 04, 2008 7:06:55 am PDT #9467 of 10003
A turkey in every toilet -- only in America!

Delightful new video from the New Pornographers: [link]

My favorite bit comes with about 1:25 left in the song. See if you can spot why...


DavidS - Oct 04, 2008 8:28:11 am PDT #9468 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Delightful new video from the New Pornographers: [link]

Thank god for the Unicorn. I could see Colbert showing this what with the ursine villainy.


DavidS - Oct 04, 2008 9:40:58 pm PDT #9469 of 10003
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Kid Congo reminisces about his earl days in the Cramps:

The Cramps were a very spontaneous type of band live. It was all about creating an atmosphere of the wildest thing possible. Lux was the ringleader of all of that and Ivy held it down. They were some wild shows - especially the European shows. And it was in the era when (especially in the UK) where people spit on you if they liked you and so we were often covered in gob. We were really not going to back down…we were not the backing down type of band. They were some crazy magic voodoo shows and Lux did incredible things on stage that were so dangerous and crazy, from jumping off of speaker stacks, swinging a microphone with the lead so long that you thought he was going to decapitate you - but he never did. He would tie my legs together with the mic cord and drag me around the stage while I was still playing - during "Surfin' Bird" usually.

Fights would often erupt in the audience, girls clothes came off, and then Lux would be wearing them… and the audience would pull Lux in the audience and Nick would jump from behind his drum kit and jump in the fray. It was pretty wild. If something bad was happening, Ivy would snap her fingers and point and we’d have to go beat someone up. It was like being in a gang - like a juvenile delinquent band… and it was great! It was my juvenile delinquent fantasy come true.

"Ivy would snap her fingers and point and we'd have to go beat someone up."


Theodosia - Oct 05, 2008 2:17:51 am PDT #9470 of 10003
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"

I got to see the Cramps once, which was great music (even if I still have hearing loss) and had the most wonderful spontaneous cheering moment (totally sports-fan-over-the-top yelling) when Ivy decked a guy who climbed up on the stage.

And they went on playing as the stagehands hustled him off.


Barb - Oct 05, 2008 5:56:22 am PDT #9471 of 10003
“Not dead yet!”

Entertainment Weekly has as list of the best 25 movie soundtracks since 1983. [link]


Lee - Oct 05, 2008 12:25:22 pm PDT #9472 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

t totally random

Does anyone have Hall and Oates' Family man and/or John Mellencamp's Ghost Towns along the highway they would be able to send me?

t /totally random


Amy - Oct 05, 2008 12:25:46 pm PDT #9473 of 10003
Because books.

Aw! So much love for #1.