Archive for September, 2009
Led Zeppelin: When the Levee Breaks
Spare a though for Georgia. Over the past week or so they’ve had a persistent stretch of wetness – some areas have recorded over a foot of rainfall. Cor Blimey!
The floods and continous drenching inspired me to find an equally impressive and relentless song – and this beauty by Led Zeppelin certainly fits [...]
Guided by Voices: The Goldheart Mountaintop Queen Directory
How is it that out of the blue an amazing track appears in my midst? The other day, one of my friends tweeted this track and claimed it to be the greatest recording ever recorded. I just had to check this out, first because I had never heard of this track before, and [...]
Pirate Jenny: A Pirate's Life is Peaceful ('til someone cuts you up)
Today is – you guessed it – Talk Like a Pirate Day. And look what I found – a song by Pirate Jenny! Jenny? Is there something you’re not telling us?!
So avast me hearties, cast of in ye man-o-war, bring ye rum, and set sail for the seven seas. You’re no scallywagging landlubber are ye [...]
The Redwalls: They Are Among Us
Listen to They Are Among Us by The Redwalls on lala.com (requires LaLa.com account).
There’s not too many bands that can pull of the Spaceman song. David Bowie reigns supreme in that department – I mean, the guy looked like he was from Outer Space – he even called his son Zowie – what more [...]
A Fine Frenzy: Elements
A funny thing hapenned to me the other day. I voluntarily listened to two whole albums by a female artist. A Fine Frenzy, a singer-songwriter who in the real world known as Alison Sudol, recently released her new album, “Bomb In A Birdcage”. Give it a listen if you get a chance, it’s (I’ll [...]
Weird Al Yankovic: Eat It
I was such a fatty yesterday. The previous night, on a whim, I baked a dozen chocolate muffins, and a dozen more muffin tops. Realizing that was far too many for my wife and I to eat, I opted to take my muffin tops to the office – they’re always appreciative of baked offerings. That [...]
Pink Floyd: Have A Cigar
I have a neighbor that lives, for most of the year in Georgia. The week’s he makes his migration North are few and far between. When he is in the neighborhood, we can sense he is here before we acutally see him… a distinct whiff of cigar smoke hangs in the air from dawn [...]

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