You like ships. You don't seem to be looking at the destinations. What you care about is the ships, and mine's the nicest.

Kaylee ,'Serenity'


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.


Sue - Apr 08, 2005 6:04:35 am PDT #8053 of 10003
hip deep in pie

I am posting this just for Jon B.:

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Jim - Apr 08, 2005 6:08:05 am PDT #8054 of 10003
Ficht nicht mit Der Raketemensch!

9"? Is that a typo, or an actual format?


Frankenbuddha - Apr 08, 2005 6:15:10 am PDT #8055 of 10003
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

Isn't it 9" singles? Or is it 7"? Actually, since I have 10" eps, they must be 7".

45s in any case.


Lyra Jane - Apr 08, 2005 6:15:36 am PDT #8056 of 10003
Up with the sun

Is a first edition paperback of the Greil Marcus-edited Stranded book of essays about critic's dester island disks worth anything? I got it practically free at my church book sale.

Mostly, it's just fun to read rock criticism from a time when punk was happening, Bruce Springsteen was a new artist, and people still took Linda Ronstadt and the Eagles seriously.

(And my desert island disk is and probably will always be Achtung Baby.)


Jon B. - Apr 08, 2005 6:16:11 am PDT #8057 of 10003
A turkey in every toilet -- only in America!

DX's song is by the Hoodoo Gurus.

Great Photo Sue! It would've been funnier had I ever read any Margaret Atwood, but still -- thanks!

It's a typo, Jim. Frank is thinking of 7"ers. Although I do own some 8" records...


Jim - Apr 08, 2005 6:18:11 am PDT #8058 of 10003
Ficht nicht mit Der Raketemensch!

I was wondering if it was some crazy sock hop thing I didn't know about


Frankenbuddha - Apr 08, 2005 6:23:15 am PDT #8059 of 10003
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

I was wondering if it was some crazy sock hop thing I didn't know about

I can't even call it a typo, because I put 7 down first and it looked and sounded wrong.

I googled "9-inch singles" (verrrrry reluctantly) and it actually returned stuff that was music related, so I went with it.

Then Jim posted and I remembered that everyone called them "45s". D'Oh!!


JohnSweden - Apr 08, 2005 6:38:39 am PDT #8060 of 10003
I can't even.

And my desert island disk is and probably will always be Achtung Baby

Excellent call. Mine is probably Joshua Tree, but Achtung Baby is close. Unless I go with London Calling or Goodbye Yellow Brick Road or ... (Yeah, I know. Fortunately, my chances of ending up on a desert island without my iPod are pretty minimal now.)


joe boucher - Apr 08, 2005 6:52:57 am PDT #8061 of 10003
I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve. - John Prine

Is a first edition paperback of the Greil Marcus-edited Stranded book of essays about critic's dester island disks worth anything?

I don't think it has a high resale value, but as a book it's worth a lot. The Nick Tosches piece is really funny and the Marcus discography gave me a good excuse to spend countless hours in used record stores in the 80s and 90s. I love Lester Bangs, and Astral Weeks is among my favorite albums, but I've always been underwhelmed by that essay; that could be unreasonably high expectations on my part, though, as I know some people who love it. The best writing in the book is Ed Ward's piece on the 5 Royales (when Greil Marcus was on Table Talk he seconded that opinion.) Read it even if you loathe fifties R&B and gospel. And if you feel moved to pick up their music I think you'll like it, too. Look for a compilation with "The Slummer The Slum". Lowman Pauling's guitar is just killer, years ahead of its time.


Alicia K - Apr 08, 2005 7:49:49 am PDT #8062 of 10003
Uncertainty could be our guiding light.

I can't choose a desert-island disc, even if my only choices were allowed to be from the U2 or REM catalogue. I just can't do it.