You can download "Unable" and "Stereo" from this blog. I really like "Stereo".
I see "Unable" and "Electric" but not "Stereo".
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.
You can download "Unable" and "Stereo" from this blog. I really like "Stereo".
I see "Unable" and "Electric" but not "Stereo".
Sorry -- I meant "Electric" (must've had Stereolab on the brain).
Yeah, I really like "Electric" too.
The World's only 8-track museum.
I wish it was closer to me. My parents had a '73 Mercury Marquis with a 5-speaker 8-track stereo, so I used to make a lot of 8-track recordings of my older brother's music.
ION, am downloading Bob Dylan's The Bootleg Series Vols. 1-3. As I was reading the song titles, I saw "Cat Litter Blues." Which actually is called "Call Letter Blues". This is why I don't do much before my first caffeine of the day.
Random question: How often do you get chills down your spine from listening to music?
I just had it happen for Bjork and Polly J Harvey's live rendition of "Satisfaction." Anyway, I guess I'd say once or twice a month?
The first ten or so times I heard Nirvana's version of "Where Did You Sleep Last Night" (as they called) I would always get the chills at the way Kurt's voice breaks at the end.
The first ten or so times I heard Nirvana's version of "Where Did You Sleep Last Night" (as they called) I would always get the chills at the way Kurt's voice breaks at the end.
That is an amazing moment. Also when you're watching it his eyes flash as he looks up like his soul is being ripped out.
Of course, I will always think of it as "In the Pines."
Random question: How often do you get chills down your spine from listening to music?
I'd say twice a week, but I tend to take music very personally.
The One Type of Music That All Parrots Everywhere Despise
Where the "All parrots everywhere" conclusion is based on a sample size of three.
"The research initially involved three parrots, Léo, Zoé and Shango, being played a series of "rhythmic" songs, including tunes by U2, UB40 and Joan Baez.
They all appeared to enjoy this and were observed dancing and singing along, with excited calls and human words.
They also listened to several cantatas by Bach which appeared to relax them, encouraging them to rest and preen themselves.
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But at the other side of the scale, they detested bands like the Prodigy and Chemical Brothers — which caused them to scream in a distressed, scared way. "The electronic dance music was not appropriate for them," said the researchers.
Rock stardom reduces life expectancy.
Music and actuarial tables. Who could possibly be interested in that sort of thing?