Oh, I wish, omnis. I'd love to see a stage production, not to mention hang out with you and DJ. But I don't think the bank account will support those wishes. (However, if I suddenly get a windfall, I'm there!)
'Selfless'
Spike's Bitches 42: Which question do you want me to answer first?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Did I miss DebetEsse's birthday? Or is it tomorrow? Many happies, either way, Debet.
Oy, this is when my having been not only an elementary school teacher, but one with a specialty in gifted ed is not necessarily a good thing. Good thing I have a strict hands off policy in my own kids' classes.
Oy, indeed!
Wow that was quite different from how I remember it, but I only saw the film once and it was on TV. I must have listened to side 2 more because it wasn't until the second half that I was sure they had changed stuff. And what were the MPAA smoking when they gave that a PG rating? Best Veuve Clicquot product placement ever. I hope that's the last time I hear Jack Nicholson sing.
the original Rock Opera album is different than the 1972 movie, which is different than the 1990's Broadway Musical. Of course, the version we are doing, is more true to the original version, but cherry picking from the other two versions. Of course then there was the whow Live At Leeds, which was slightly different, and we are cherry picking from too.
To be honest, I dunno which version is which anymore. And there are huge differences between the two. One of them has captain walker killing the lover. Another version has the lover killing Captain Walker. And of course, there is a version that apparently kills Tommy which I never recall from before.
The movie version has the lover killing Captain Walker. Apparently by smashing him upside the head with a lamp. Parts of the movie still seemed brilliant. Others did not stand the test of time. Tommy running in front of the blue screen while ocean scenes played out behind him was comically reminiscent of Whose Line is it Anyway?
I was also reminded of the incident that resulted in our no longer being allowed to bring in our own CDs to play when we were setting up for business at the restaurant where I used to work.
In the middle of a busy Saturday shift a traditional Spanish song ended and after a brief moment of silence, see me, feel meee, touch me... drifted out into the dining rooms. Three managers collided trying to reach the CD player.
Ya, remember, the movie was made at a time when perception altering drugs were a lot more common, by a director known for out there concepts. A lovely combination that, as you say, does not really stand up to the test of time. Although, I *personally* feel the story line of the lover killing Captain Walker makes more sense with the wacky family baby sitting incidents. That those family members aren't really *his* family . But that's just me. Others have different opinions.
(do we need to do spoiler on something 40 years old?)
Oh, goodness. This is terrible, but I am in SO MUCH better of a mood today. I really think having a puppy here stressed me out. So, lesson learned? No puppy while still in school. Which I wasn't planning on anyways, but...
Timelies all!
Hi everyone. I'm basking in free Internet. Yay free Internet! Alas, that's about the only good news I have. Things aren't good with Drew's mom (I'll let him talk details if he feels like it), and my attempt to fly standby on any flight to the LA area today has met with dismal failure. So we got up really early for nothing, I'm afraid. His flight isn't until 3 today, and I will have to get a room around here for tonight. Blah. Also, my flight tomorrow goes into Burbank. My car is in LAX. Drew will be headed straight down to San Diego to be with his mom tonight, so I'm not quite sure how I'm going to get from the Burbank airport to LAX tomorrow. I'm also not really looking forward to sitting around in a hotel lobby until I can get a room at 3 today. Also, I am tired and cranky, as I imagine is fairly obvious. Grump grump grump.