Willow: Happy hunting. Buffy: Wish me monsters.

'Beneath You'


Buffista Music II: Wrath of Chaka Khan  

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.


Steph L. - Jul 02, 2004 6:41:02 am PDT #3556 of 10003
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Just heard: Brando died.

!!!


Polter-Cow - Jul 02, 2004 6:43:19 am PDT #3557 of 10003
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Link courtesy of Jessica.


Michele T. - Jul 02, 2004 6:43:51 am PDT #3558 of 10003
with a gleam in my eye, and an almost airtight alibi

Oh no!


Michele T. - Jul 02, 2004 6:51:55 am PDT #3559 of 10003
with a gleam in my eye, and an almost airtight alibi

Serial:

About Hec, in particular, is the most absurd thing I've read in a long time. The guy wrote a book about the fricking Archies.

Jim, have I mentioned how much I missed you?


Jim - Jul 02, 2004 6:57:11 am PDT #3560 of 10003
Ficht nicht mit Der Raketemensch!

After reading your rant on the Literary thread I thought exactly the same thing, Micha. How's life?


Hayden - Jul 02, 2004 7:01:17 am PDT #3561 of 10003
aka "The artist formerly known as Corwood Industries."

Hey, Jim, I've missed you too, big guy. I went and worked on a cost-benefit analysis and now I feel much calmer.

Polter, Sean, Connie, anyone who feels like you can't talk about mainstream music in here -- please don't think of this place as snob city. One of the examples that came up was Liz Phair, who I think Jon has championed more than anyone. Y'know, I hate Creed and Matchbox 20 and all those hyper-corporate, pseudo-alternative bands, but so what? I'm one guy. I don't think rock-&-roll even has anything approaching a Great Books list, although I'd bet that if it did, it would have a lot in common with Joe's list of yesterday.

Anyway, what did y'all think about Pitchfork's Top Albums of the 70s list? I didn't think that it was half-bad, given that I think most of the contributors were born in the 80s. But it gives waaaaay too much credit to Bowie (looking at you, Jim).


joe boucher - Jul 02, 2004 7:09:27 am PDT #3562 of 10003
I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve. - John Prine

First encounter of Brando & Tennessee Williams, courtesy of Ed and Nancy Sorel. Ed also did a great drawing of John Wayne being restrained from dragging Sacheen Littlefeather off the stage when she, at Brando's behest, appeared in his stead to refuse his Oscar for The Godfather. Unfortunately I was not able to find that one online, but it's available in his collection Unauthorized Portraits.


Jon B. - Jul 02, 2004 7:18:42 am PDT #3563 of 10003
A turkey in every toilet -- only in America!

Catching up after a meeting (I *do* work, y'know):

Thanks for the "Tell Me Why: A Beatles Commentary" rec , Joe. I'll try to seek that out.

Dude, did you see that list? It had some monster, monster, famoso bands. My mouth was agape reading the list. And P-C was psyched about the recently-formed band with only one full-length album to their name. Which, as an obsessive myself, I can respect, but it's a lot funnier with the context.

Thank you, Michele. That was exactly my point, and I apologize to P-C for not being clear. Dude -- The Stooges! The New York Dolls are reuniting!!! I don't dislike the Raveonettes, but I'm not going to go to an all day festival in NYC to see a band that tour all the time.


tommyrot - Jul 02, 2004 7:22:00 am PDT #3564 of 10003
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

But it gives waaaaay too much credit to Bowie

Impossible, earth-boy!

(That's a quote from a '70s Cheerios commercial, I think.)


Hayden - Jul 02, 2004 7:25:43 am PDT #3565 of 10003
aka "The artist formerly known as Corwood Industries."

Seriously! Low is #1. Sure, it's my favorite Bowie album, but it's not even fit to play in the same hour or day as, say, Funhouse (that's the Stooges), let alone the equally ambient Future Days (that one's Can).