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What I Learned Since The Winter Solstice:
  • Clarence “Ducky” Nash not only voiced Donald Duck in English; he also did the voice on all the dubbed shorts Disney made so that the voice would remain consistently unintelligible across all languages.
  • Before she became a TV cook show hostess, Julia Child INVENTED SHARK REPELLENT.
  • Shakira sings very differently in English than she does in Spanish—to an amazing degree. In English, she sounds like so many other Madonna clones; in Spanish she’s got that rich and confident voice. I’d never listened to one of her songs’ English and Spanish versions back-to-back before, but it’s amazing how different it is.
  • Drawing something that looks like text without being legible is called “Greeking”—the written equivalent of “rhubarb.”
  • Generally speaking, the human brain can only really count up to 4 at a glance. Numbers beyond that slow us down.
  • Cookie Monster’s name in Hindu Hindi is Biscuit Badsha.
  • BONUS EDIT WITH NEW LEARNED THING: Hindi is the language; Hindu is the religion.  I never was really sure of the difference in the terms.  Thanks, [livejournal.com profile] sriti !
  • It’s incredibly convenient to have a portable musical instrument to carry around and practice when you’ve got a few minutes, instead of having something too huge to lug around.
  • There is an explanation for my complete inability to ever adhere to the crazy raw food diet so many of our library patrons seem to be interested in starting up: Oral Allergy Syndrome. (I’m sure those raw food books would assure me that I wouldn’t have this syndrome if I just ate enough raw food to detox, but fuck ’em.)
  • You can get hives ON YOUR GOD DAMN EYEBALL.
  • There are a few drawbacks to nuclear power. [/understatement]
  • Mushrooms grow fast.
  • Calendars generally follow three main types: lunar, solar, and lunisolar.  A great deal of work goes into keeping calendars on track, especially the lunisolar ones.  Some calendars also have a really complex way to make the weekdays dependent on the date and even more complex astrological positions.
  • The term for the shaved head, or part of the head, of a monk is tonsure.
  • It is possible for me to find stars in the sky if I concentrate!
  • Also, Betelgeuse really does look orange.
  • The effectiveness of toilet paper follows a bell curve along its price range. Too cheap and it’s painful and thin; too expensive and it’s so pumped with lotions, layers, and moisturizers that it forgets its function as, well, toilet paper, and winds up just waving at your butt as it goes by.
  • There are Geno fans on the internet. I should have known.
  • Pizza sauce is a lot simpler than I thought, but crust is still a bit tough to work out.
bloodyrosemccoy: (Midna)
Have transposed quite a few songs and am working on learning Midna's Theme. It goes the full range my ocarina can give, which means trying to figure out how to play the high notes without it going all thin. It's making me miss my music critic of a budgie, though. Piners was not a fan of music practice. The shrieks she'd emit when my sister practiced were clearly conveying the timeless critical remark, "Your music's bad and you should feel bad!"

Also, I'm trying to work out arhod mathematical notation and terminology, because I am a god damn nerd. I do like that they refer to an ellipse as a bwarn bweltapte, though--because marhematics aside, they really are "squashed circles," y'know. I am really loving that I can put Office files on the Nook, too--makes it easier to lug my conlang dictionary and grammar overviews around. Damn, I love the future.

(I am also posting from my Nook right now. BECAUSE I CAN,DAMMIT.)
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What I Learned Since The Autumn Equinox

  • The song played at Bilbo’s birthday in Fellowship of the Ring has a name: “Flaming Red Hair”
  • The Sea Organ is a concrete construction on the beach in Zadar, Croatia, as a way to mitigate mess made on the coast during World War II. It’s got a resonance chamber under its marble steps and a Series Of Tubes. Thus, when the wind and the waves move through it, it makes music!
  • While I kew about the tragic story of Judith Barsi, the voice of Duckie in The Land Before Time, I did not know she had a marker saying “Yep, Yep, Yep!” That makes me feel slightly better.
  • There is a nifty food co-op in Salt Lake City!
  • The best kind of pie is cheese-and-mushroom.
  • Verjuice, an acidic juice made by pressing unripe green grapes, was a condiment widely used in the Middle Ages.
  • You no longer need assistance for red paint at those pottery-painting studios.
  • Anything is possible when you smell like a monster and know the word “on.”
  • My synesthesia still applies to music notation. Not to musical notes themselves, but to reading music—the notes are the same colors as their corresponding letters.
  • Wearing a wrist brace actually can make your whole arm feel better.
  • The Na’vi language nerds are doing double-time to catch up to the Klingon language nerds. Paul Frommer has a blog and a posse!
  • People have a tough time keeping promises when those promises go against obsessive thoughts.
  • The Australian sleepy lizard is monogamous, and will return to its mate every year for 20+ years. It will also hold several-day vigils if their mate dies.
  • When you drain blisters, you’re better off inserting the needle along the side.
  • Satin is evil when you’re sewing. There’s a reason it’s only one letter away from “Satan.”
  • Ringo Starr has a Christmas album!
  • It takes a while for agents to respond when they’re reading a sample chapter of your novel.  And the suspense is No Fun At All.
bloodyrosemccoy: (Walken)
WHAT THE—god DAMMIT! How did I manage to go OVER A DECADE without finding out that the universe contained a Christmas Album by Ringo Starr?!

I blame all of you, somehow.

Well, at least I have it now. And thus I can assure you that "Winter Wonderland" does, in fact, benefit from More Cowbell.
bloodyrosemccoy: (Procrastinate!)
Okay, I give up, [livejournal.com profile] nobleplatypus. Your question 3 stumped me.

1. If you could take a week-long vacation inside one of Tamora Pierce's books, which would you choose?
Hoo, I really don’t know. Probably I’d hang out at Winding Circle Temple taking some kind of crash course in arts and crafts. Lark could teach me sewing tricks, Frostpine could show me some neat jewelry techniques, and then Rosethorn and I could spend pleasant evenings hating on everything.

2. What is your number one musical guilty pleasure?
I have so many it’s hard to choose, so I’ll just go with Swedish Bands That Start With “A”:
ABBA: My synesthesia has decided that ABBA music is the aural equivalent of a Lisa Frank picture: all candy and neon rainbows and sparkles. And yes, I love Lisa Frank too.

The Ark: If I had known about the Ark in high school, they would definitely have been part of my Teen Anthem Music. They’re just so upbeat about hating the world. “Sure, we’re mad as hell,” their music says, “but we’re not going to let that stop us from enjoying ourselves!” As it is, they are instead the Anthem Music of my murderous psychotic sprite character.

Army of Lovers: Just watch any of their music videos. Like Crucified. Poor Jean-Pierre. Life is tough, here in this bathtub.

3. Challenge: cast a production of "Hamlet" using Jim Henson's muppets.
Confession: I really am not familiar enough with Hamlet to cast a production of it. Not even when I allow myself two human cast members, as seems standard for Muppet movies. (Although admit it: you would watch a production of Hamlet with Dom DeLuise and Madeline Kahn as Hamlet’s uncle and mother.) Piggy would obviously be Ophelia, and Kermit would be Hamlet, but after that I kind of lose track of the characters, and all I can picture is Statler and Waldorf heckling the play-within-a-play. Sorry, my friend, I must forfeit this one.

4. Would you describe yourself as a cat person or a dog person?
I honestly do not understand the appeal of dogs. I have no doubt that they have some, but I myself rather dislike the style of attention-getting they go for. Give me a cat any day.

5. If you spontaneously developed the power to become invisible at will, what is the first thing you'd do with this new ability?
I would use the ability to SHELVE THE MOTHERFUCKING DVD CART WITHOUT ASSHOLES COMING UP AND BROWSING IT. Alternatively, I would probably just annoy the cat. Dream big!

This one is shamelessly ganked from [livejournal.com profile] flutterbychild because I felt like it. Alas that so many memes can’t possibly fathom asexual people.

1. What bill do you hate paying the most?
Credit card. I always feel like a failure when I see how much I owe.

2. Favorite place to eat a romantic dinner?
I don’t eat romantic dinners. However, our own deck has some excellent ambience.

3. Last time you puked from drinking?
Never. I have never been drunk. I hate the feeling of losing control.

4. When is the last time you got drunk and woke up in a strange place?
See above.

5. Name of your first grade teacher?
Miss P. I just saw her a couple of months ago. I remember her being a lot taller.

6. What do you really want to be doing right now?
Getting paid. Otherwise, I’m cool with what I am doing.

7. What did you want to be when you were growing up?
You don’t even need to click to guess the answer to this one )
bloodyrosemccoy: (Lobot!)
[livejournal.com profile] gwalla keeps bugging me to give y’all a sampling of my music, and I keep trying to provide a thorough one. However, I’m starting to realize how bleedin’ impossible that is. So instead, here’s what I got from a cursory scan of the iPatch’s contents—organized, if you want to call it that, into random weird categories.

Alphabet Of Artists With A Significant Presence On The Giant Bloated Favorites List )

My Personal One-to-Three-Hit Wonders )

Songs That Make People Say 'You Have THAT?' )

Soundtracks )

And now, two playlists that were specifically asked after:

The Pirate Playlist )

NERRRRRD )

Well! That was fun! This isn’t all of it, of course, but if I keep going I’ll be here forever, and I’ll never get anything done.

Howbout y’all? What music do you like? See anything you’re a big old fan of?
bloodyrosemccoy: (Fiddle)
I dunno about you chumps, but my big entertainment even this weekend was a Big Bad Voodoo Daddy concert.

I’m a casual fan of BBVD ever since they mysteriously showed up on my iPod a few years ago. (I think it was Josh’s hard drive.) It’s that residual love of swing from being a bassist in the school jazz band, I think, and also because you can render me helpless with a good tom drum solo. God DAMN I love me some tom drums.

Granted, I hadn’t planned to go. But when I at work yesterday I remembered they were showing at Abravanel Hall, so I went directly there* after work, an hour before the concert, to see if there was a ticket left.**

There were three, back in the third tier, so I invited Mom and my sister to join me and incidentally bring me my opera glass. (I totally have an opera glass. It’s like a pair of binoculars, only less useful.) So we sat up there and made fun of the timpani guy’s warming up and then argued about the merits of the Blue Danube waltz and swore a lot, and in the second half when BBVD came on we clapped and danced in our seats. If I were on the second tier I’d have been a bit nervous about getting struck by a falling opera glass.

Also, we sang along to “Mr. Pinstripe Suit.” Culture!

And while I’m thinking of it, I have a question for all y’all non-Utahns: what do your audiences do during encores? Because around here, “encore” apparently does not mean “expected additional piece of music, unlisted upon the playbill, performed at the end of a concert should the audience demand it.” No, audiences at least around here seem to translate “encore” to mean “the part where the audience leaves en masse, ironically to beat the traffic, while the musicians are still playing in the mistaken assumption that you actually wanted to hear more music. And if you stay, you are talking on your cell phone because you’ve gone 45 minutes without using it and you are just going to DIE if you don’t stick the damn thing to your ear before the song is over.”

It’s extremely frustrating. Especially since the encore, “So Long, Farewell, Goodbye,” is one of my favorites from this band. It’s one of the ones I really wanted to hear.

In conclusion, it was a good concert. The tom drums alone were enough to make me happy.


*Well, almost directly. Turns out there was some big game going down the street at Corporate Logo Stadium. There was the usual parking runaround, the fascinating details of which I don’t care to go on about.

**Remember how Sherlock Holmes once pointed out that it’s highly unusual for Mycroft Holmes to break out of his orbit between work, apartment, and gentlemen’s club? This is sort of like that for me.

Frog Music

Dec. 23rd, 2009 03:51 pm
bloodyrosemccoy: (Fisheye Gaston)
God dammit, I can’t get The Princess And The Frog’s soundtrack out of my head.

I think it’s Tiana’s voice. I can take or leave Naveen, but Tiana—Anika Noni Rose—has a fantastic voice. And more to the point, she has one of those rare voices that my synesthesia has decided is multicolored, and it’s fascinating. Every time she sings I see purple—but it’s bordered. On the top is a big blue stripe, and on the bottom is a big red stripe, and between each of those stripes and the purple is a small strip of brown.

It’s hard not to be totally intrigued by this.

Anyway, as long as I’m on the subject, I’ve been talking with some people about how Facilier is not a very memorable villain, and I’ve been trying to figure out why, besides the fact that his song kinda peters out in the middle. [livejournal.com profile] chibicharibdys made a good point—he’s a bit all over the place, and doesn’t have a clearly stated goal until much later. I realized she’s right—all the really interesting Disney villains gave you a simple plan to root against. Hell, even Gaston, whose goal is not so much “I will rule the world” as “I will rule Carl Belle to feed my ego, destroying anything that gets in my way,” was pretty straightforward, and thus memorable.*

Facilier, however, seemed not to have thought his plan out very well, and so it wound up looking like:

1. Voodoo
2. ????
3. PROFIT!

Which is a little disappointing, because he was such a cool design. He coulda been a lot of fun.**

At least I got those shadows. That will make me happy forever.


*And also, I realized, rather alarmingly realistic.

**And for those of you worried that he was particularly scary for little kids, might I remind you that the first Disney movie I ever saw in theaters was the one with the giant too-forward octopus woman turning merfolk into barnacles, trying to take over the ocean and then getting STABBED BY A BOAT. After which she has death throes in which she TEARS HERSELF APART, and bits and pieces of her rain down upon the magical undersea kingdom while the merfolk celebrate their newfound non-barnacle status. Also, I hid from the Pink Elephants. Disney scaring small children is nothing new.
bloodyrosemccoy: (Lobot!)
If you want to have the most entertaining party ever, I highly recommend you get at least six slightly tipsy, non-digitally savvy baby boomers together with a copy of The Beatles Rock Band. It will make you laugh until you collapse.

My sister and I tried that kind of party last night with Dad, Mom, and Dad’s two sisters and their husbands who are visiting. It was CHAOS, my friends.

Now, Rock Band and Guitar Hero start out a little confounding for anyone until you really play it and get a feel for it. But THIS. This was beyond a little confusing. Explaining that it’s 1. based on the principles of playing a guitar (hold down chord and click strum), and 2. nothing like actually PLAYING an actual GUITAR is difficult. How the colors on the screen correspond to what you’re supposed to play is a mystery which cannot be fathomed by mortal man. And the line that indicates you hit the drums’ bass pedal was all but invisible to at least a third of the over-fifty crowd there. (No, seriously, after three hours one of my aunts still couldn’t see it.)

My other aunt picked up the guitar pretty quick, and Mom actually did pretty darn well on guitar, too.

And I am apparently a drumming savant.

Well, okay, I’m not quite Hannelore-esque, but while everyone else feels the drums are terrifyingly hard, I find them a lot easier than the guitars. Maybe it comes from being the rhythm section kid in jazz band.* So I got to be Ringo for most of the evening.** My hands are still rattled.

My uncle was pleased with this game because it’ll Introduce A New Generation to the Beatles. I didn’t have the heart to tell him that I’ve had most of their songs memorized since I was about four. We were having too good a time singing along, anyway.


*You’d think this’d make me a great bassist, since that’s what I played, but as [livejournal.com profile] bean_bunny will loudly attest to, Rock Band instruments ≠ actual instruments.

**And fuck all y’all Ringo haters. Dude is amazing. I don’t know how he does it, but he keeps rhythms so steady you’d think he was channeling them from some absolute source. (And, given the substances he used, that’s probably what it felt like.)
bloodyrosemccoy: (Lobot!)
I wonder if Stephen Colbert ever fears the power of his flying monkey army. He certainly seemed awed with it this week.

See, his guests one day this week were Movits, this bonkers Swedish band consisting of four nerdy guys singing an unholy union of swing and hip-hop. Before they went on his show, they ranked something like 94,300 on Amazon’s sales ranking.

“They’re going to be surprised tomorrow,” I said.

My prediction was right. Two days later, they ranked 75.

Now that is power.

And I wish to pass it on, because holy goddamn, I have just discovered I LOVE THIS BAND. It’s like they’re attacking swing with backbeats. Or maybe attacking hip-hop with tom drums and syncopation. And at one point they attack both an oom-pahing tuba. You’re not sure whether to break dance or swing dance.

Yeah, they deserve the Colbert Bump. I have good luck with Swedish artists,* and this is no exception.


*I once explained to my sister that I like ABBA because my synesthesia is convinced their music is the auditory equivalent of a Lisa Frank picture—neon rainbows and glitter and sparkles and lots of pink and happy animals everywhere. She had to concede the point.
bloodyrosemccoy: (Planets)
Nothing like some good space opera music to get you into the mood to write .. well, space opera. And there is no more enthusiastic soundtrack than New Star Trek’s. It’ll make you want to discover the hell out of some new life and new civilizations.

Anyway, while I’m off giving my characters a hard time, I figure I can let y’all read an interesting link having to do with speculative fiction: [livejournal.com profile] narnian_dreamer’s analysis of Twilight and how it relates to the larger culture of speculative fiction readers. (There’s a second part right after it on Bella’s martyr complex and Stephenie Meyer’s inability to read her own subtext, which is also pretty interesting.)

It may explain why normal fantasy fans react so violently to fans of books like Twilight and Eragon, and to any book that doesn’t seem to carry out its ideas to logical conclusions. We’re looking for speculative fiction that actually speculates—that uses the premises it comes up with. It’s back to my old argument about what nerds like—seeing limits and rules as tools and frameworks instead of hindrances and cages. And that’s so many of us we Just Don’t Get the appeal of worlds where the rules get broken.
bloodyrosemccoy: (Lobot!)
Watching The Colbert Report tonight, and suddenly Unexpected David Byrne Is Unexpected!

We asked ourselves, “How did he get here?”

No explanation was forthcoming, but at that point, one wasn’t necessary, because it’s David Byrne, and I’ve never gotten much of an explanation for him anyway.
bloodyrosemccoy: (Awesome)
This is totally awesome:



Technology is so damn cool.
bloodyrosemccoy: (Lobot!)
I have concluded, using ironclad logic, that the Temptations are my favorite band.

Here is my reasoning:

1. Many of my currently known favorite artists, such as Annie Lennox and James Taylor, cover Temptations songs.
2. I do not like these covers as much as I like the Temptations’ versions.*
3. Therefore, I like the Temptations better than my favorite artists.

It’s almost Vulcan!

Also, I have decided that Tom Jones does not cover songs; he merely beats them up.


*This could also be due to my favorite artists’ being individuals, as versus an entire group. It’s difficult for one person to sing all twenty-five or whatever parts.
bloodyrosemccoy: (Lobot!)
One of my chief embarrassments as a black belt—aside from the fact that I now look more like the Pillsbury Doughboy than, say, one of the Furious Five—is that I have never, ever been able to master the Taegeuk poomsae.

A Taegeuk poomsae is the tae kwon do equivalent of tai chi chuan: a poomsae is a sequence of movements from one pose into another, and these particular ones employ the tai chi philosophy of yin and yang. However, unlike that tai chi you’ve probably seen, it’s not done in slow motion; usually it’s done in sharp movements, with quick exhalations for every kick, punch, and block. There are also set moments where you get to kihap.*

And for me—kinesthetically, spatially challenged me—they’re murder to try to remember.

I tend to start in one and end in another—or end in a completely different, non-Taegeuk technique. Or I get stuck like a broken record in the middle, or just generally forget what I’m supposed to be doing next. I could commit them to short term memory for belt tests, but they tended to empty out of my head once I’d actually gotten the belt.**

But as I was looking forlornly at the diagrams of each form a few days ago, it hit me: if I associated each form with something my brain can differentiate, I may be able to remember which is which.

Which is why I’ve been out on the lawn for the past couple of days, picking one song a day from the new Taegeuk playlist on my iPatch, setting each form to music.

I think it’s going to work, you guys! After spending half an hour blocking and kicking with “Ghostbusters,” blasting into my head*** and if I don’t have flashbacks to Taegeuk Ee-Jang every time I hear that song, I will eat my belt.

Now if I could only get control of my roundhouse kick again.


*Yell.

**Don’t ask about the black belt test. You have to remember all eight. THIS IS HARD, OKAY?

***Note I didn’t say they were good songs. They are memorable, though, and that is the key to the whole strategy.

Mood Music

Feb. 24th, 2009 08:20 pm
bloodyrosemccoy: Beast from X-Men at the computer, grinning wickedly (Beastly)
Every time this ridiculously orchestrated version of the X-Men Animated theme song comes on my iPod, my mood shoots up.

It’s the simple things in life you treasure.
bloodyrosemccoy: Beast from X-Men at the computer, grinning wickedly (Beastly)
All right, all right! I’ll do the damn meme, Facebook. Yeesh. Pushy bastard.

25 Random Things About Me:

1. For me, some very strange words are intrinsically onomatopoeic—such as garnet, swelter, and bottle. It's an odd extra of the synesthesia, I guess.

2. I chose Kenya for study abroad because I was already studying Swahili. I was already studying Swahili because one day in high school I saw a book in the library that said Teach Yourself Swahili and I figured, why not? Life is just full of these little oddities.

3. I am a first degree black belt in tae kwon do. No, really. No, really.

4. When I was in elementary school I spent every single recess from third through fifth grade meandering around in circles on the school’s crummy little track. I was dreaming up story ideas. I never realized how weird this was. (In sixth grade I discovered that I could do odd jobs in the library at recess.)

5. I started conlanging for real at the age of 12 or 13 when I included a sentence in “Yoshese” in a Super Mario story I was writing. I believe the sentence was “They don’t call him ‘Fireball’ for nothing!”

6. When I was ten, I struck up a long-lasting friendship with a children’s book author because of my name.

7. At one point in my house we had three cats, a budgie, a rabbit, and intermittent frogs and goldfish.

8. According to my mom, I have a defective imaginary audience—that chorus of people we think is watching our every move and judging us. Mine rarely shows up, and when it does it’s after the fact. It makes me immune to self-consciousness most of the time, but it also puts people off.

9. Between the ages of about four and seventeen, I was the Human VCR. I could recite or sing almost everything you told me after hearing it once, and I can still recite everything I learned back then. This includes the entirety of “Yakko’s World,” Rockapella’s “Capital,” and songs I didn’t understand—I learned “Cielito Lindo” from a Speedy Gonzales cartoon, and could sing a song in French. The trick was to memorize the sounds, not the words themselves. Either normal brain development or antidepressants robbed me of the ability.

10. Kermit the Frog was my first crush. (I was four.)

11. I have skinny-dipped at night in a phosphorescent ocean.

12. My hip still sports a big old scar from the great rollover car crash I was in when I was six. I got out of my seatbelt for ten seconds to reach for some markers on our cross-country trip, and of course those ten seconds were the ones we crashed in. I was thrown from the car so violently that I blew the back doors open; I apparently skidded to a halt and shredded my right side. I woke up in a thorn bush and for the next six months was picking thorns and broken glass out of my scalp. But all my abrasions were superficial, and I didn’t even break any bones.

13. I used to play the stand-up bass in orchestra and jazz band in school. That got me involved in all sorts of crazy capers.

14. I am a tea snob and can tell you the correct temperature and brewing time for white, red, green, black, and herbal teas. People laugh at me until they realize that the tea I make tastes a helluva lot better because it’s done right.

15. I once threatened to steal Penn Jillette’s ponytail, until he pointed out there was no way I could reach it with our height discrepancy. I still plan to steal his house someday, though.

16. My birthday is International Talk Like A Pirate Day.

17. I’ve had malaria.

18. I have a huge crush on Dr. Henry McCoy from X-Men. My friend drew several comics in which she and I hounded him the way Twilight fans hound Robert Pattinson, although to my knowledge Twifans have not, so far, given the object of their affections a bubblebath in a big washpan in the front yard.

19. For years I had a “Padawan braid” at my left temple while I kept the rest of my hair short. People knew me as “the girl with the braid.”

20. Until I was 19, I had never seen an episode of Star Trek. Then Liz, my best friend in college, introduced me to it. Blame her.

21. Liz and I also started CSI Night our first year in college, which remained a weekly party over the next four years. Sometimes we actually even watched CSI.

22. I collect mermaids.

23. I know how to cast a piece of jewelry using the lost wax process.

24. I have had a theme song since before I was born, courtesy of my mom, who would put headphones on her pregnant stomach while she worked and pump in Annie Lennox’s “There Must Be An Angel (Playing With My Heart).” According to her, I could recognize that song long before I noticed any other music.

25. I once got to be in the OR to watch a brain surgery. I was really enjoying it right up until I passed out.


Most of you with Facebook accounts have probably already been tagged 25 times, but if not consider yourself tagged. I like random facts about people!
bloodyrosemccoy: (Wassail ... In CANS)
17. Favourite Christmas song?
Ahem.

Just to add substance to this post, though, I’ll add two:
• James Taylor and Natalie Cole’s version of “Baby, It’s Cold Outside,” the only version that doesn’t sound tremendously sleazy and instead sounds like the singers are playing an elaborate courtship game in which they are co-conspirators against the rest of the world.*
• Dean Martin’s “Marshmallow World,” mostly because I have decided that this song has background singers purely to translate what drunk-ass Dino’s actually singing.

Also, about 85% of Mannheim Steamroller’s first four Christmas CDs (not including the live one and the weird angel one) are brilliant. Unfortunately, they seem to have come down with a bad case of lame recently. They need an Olivia Newton-John-ectomy.

And now! My traditional Christmas present for everyone who wasn’t reading my journal last year: a link to Super Mario’s Sleigh Ride! Enjoy, you nerds.


*Regardless of his personality, James Taylor has this remarkable ability to de-sleaze songs—as also evidenced by his version of “Walking My Baby Back Home,” which omits the verse that contains the lines “She says if I try to kiss her she’ll cry—I dry her tears all through the night!” Way to be classy, James.
bloodyrosemccoy: (Hogfather)

Now, I know most of y’all usually find this obnoxious, but god damn I love me some Christmas music.  I like to sing them and I like the fact that there are so many versions of the same damn song and that the version can make or break it, and I like feeling like it’s THE HAP-HAPPIEST SEASON OF ALLLLL—er. Sorry.

 

Except.

 

Goddamn store I work at now has a looped CD going all damn day every day. This wouldn’t be so bad if they had good songs, but no, what they have seems to be mostly made up of select tracks from A Very Crooner Christmas, and the rest are—I am not making this up—beatmaster remixes of crooner Christmas songs. I did not even know they made those. I still do not know why.

 

So here’s what I’d do if I were in charge of the Christmas playlist:

 

Dancin' And Prancin' In Jingle Bell Square (SQUARE!!!) )

Dork

Sep. 23rd, 2008 08:24 pm
bloodyrosemccoy: (Random Sentences)
I think the amount of ambient and remixed video game music on the iPatch has just passed through “embarrassing” to “sign that you should back away slowly.”

But how can one resist the dulcet tones of “Menu Screen”?

Plus, you never know when you may have to alleviate the symptoms of malaria. It’s always good to be prepared.

In conclusion, for introducing me to Galbadia Hotel, [livejournal.com profile] zimwifepgkwill be made Grand Vizier when I become President of the World.* Also, she gets to pay for my second hard drive when I download too much.


*I understand this position is open according to that “Controversial Survey” going around, which asks if people think the world will fail with a woman president.

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