I wonder if Mick Jagger ever catches himself humming “Get Off of My Cloud.”
The song “No Air” by Jordin Sparks and Chris Brown reminds me of the movie Total Recall.
“Your national anthem is beautiful,” Lore said after watching a country music trio do the honors before game four. “But it is very easy to fuck up when the wrong person sings it.” She expects everyone to sing it the way Whitney Houston did.
And if California slides into the ocean/ Like the mystics and statistics say it will/ I predict this motel will be standing until I pay my bill. – Warren Zevon
We stayed with Lore’s parents up in the Sierras de Córdoba, rugged green hills filled with horses. The weather there was pleasant and dry with some cool nights. Fortunately, Lore was staying with her parents in Villa Giardino up in the Sierras de Córdoba, rugged green hills filled with horses. The weather there was pleasant for a walk to artists’ colony or to the dam, for a dip in the pool, a horseback ride, or a cook-out.
I still can’t listen to “Ice Ice Baby” without thinking of Jim Carrey’s parody of it.
I played with grim determination, Jim.
Two teenage street musicians perform AC/DC downtown.
Being ignorant of opera music, I didn’t know any opera songs were not about crying clowns.
Callers to the offices of Visit Mason City, while on hold, hear songs from The Music Man.
I never understood why Garrison Keillor sings the Powder Milk Biscuits song during every single episode of Prairie Home Companion.
I don’t know karate, but I know ka-razy! – James Brown
Lore says Halloween celebrations are uncommon in Argentina but everybody seemed to know what to do at our party last Saturday.
We decided last minute to go to Chicago for the long weekend.
As usual Lore and I appreciated the barbecued pork-on-a-stick and chocolate-covered ice cream bars more than the music.
Another Independence Day weekend, another Iowa City Jazz Festival.
Lore and I are bringing home some essential Argentinian goodies.
Sometimes I wish I knew more about jazz so I could comment on it.
Tonight we’re listening to the “Thriller” album.
While Lore was trying dresses on in the bridal shop, I wandered to the secondhand bookstore next door.