like ten days ago, I asked Megan if she had ever heard Neutral Milk Hotel... not only has she never heard them but she's never even heard of them. I debated scrapping this mix completely and making her review In The Aeroplane Over The Sea by itself.
I thought that might be a tall order.
also i noticed a lack oh hip hop on this mix. sorry
i'm using 8tracks.com to host this mix. just click the picture of me and my friends hanging out at stewart oakes' parents house and it should play.
1. Cheap Girls - Ruby
2. Fugazi - Waiting Room
3. Old 97's - Time Bomb
4. Interpol - The Specialist
5.Sam Cooke - That's It, I Quit, I'm moving on
6. The Appleseed Cast - Fight Song
7. Smog - Ex-Con
8. Buzzcocks - What Do I Get?
9. The Pernice Brothers - Overcome By Happiness
10. Bon Iver - Perth
Review #3
I
realize this month we are running a little behind schedule, but I am a college
student and nearly as forgetful as Brandon sometimes. I have listened to the
mix quite a few times, not really paying too much attention to it. Then he gave
it to me and I lost it. See, we had it in the car when we went to go to Patrick
Delehanty and his lovely girlfriend’s new apartment in Chicago and well it got
lost in the shuffle. So, right now I am listening to it on my computer off the
flash drive. I have no idea is this is the intended order or not, but this is
how it is happening.
Cheap
Girls is not foreign to me. When me and Brandon first started dating he was in
another intense love affair with their album My Roaring 20’s, which he has said
repeatedly is an awesome album name. I agree. I also enjoy Cheap Girls, I have
absolutely no idea what record this song is from and frankly I don’t care.
I
wrote a paper semester before the last on the punk movement for my social
change class and Fugazi was mentioned in it quite frequently. I honestly never
took the time to listen to them. I think I can say it wasn’t necessarily what I
expected but it wasn’t not what I expected either. I am debating my feelings on
it right now. I’ll come back to it later.
The
next song came on and sounded familiar to me immediately; my love for chick
flicks get the best of me and repeated television viewings of The Break Up
exposed me to the Old 97’s. I like this catchy little tune. It’s peppy and
lively and I can’t understand what he is saying some the time but whatever.
Jesus,
this next song is fucking long. Nearly 7 minutes, I’m already annoyed. I am
also antsy because I know Sam Cooke is next. I don’t dislike it, as a matter of
fact the first couple minutes I really like, but god damn, after minute 4 I
have completely checked out. Sorry Interpol.
Brandon
loves to ask me questions that start with “what’s your favorite…?” Almost
always, no 100% of the time it is a music question. “What’s your favorite
Smiths record/song?” “What’s your favorite Alanis Morrisette song?” Who is your
favorite singer?” I am nearly certain he asks me these questions not to hear
what my favorite thing is but to tell me what his is and why. Well I learned
VERY early in our relationship that Sam Cooke is his favorite singer, which is
absolutely fine by me. I could listen to that man sing day in and day out.
Absolutely lovely.
There
use to be an Appleseed Cast poster hanging on Brandon’s bedroom door. I like
the poster more than the band apparently. “As the tears flow out it’s the end.”
That brilliant piece of work right there just doesn’t appeal to me. I probably
wrote that line on a notebook in junior high when my crush wouldn’t sit next to
me at lunch.
Smog
is one of those bands I think Brandon claims he is “blown away” by the fact
that I don’t know who they are. See his Facebook for the recent Neutral Milk
Hotel debacle. I think in this case I am a little disappointed I hadn’t heard
of them earlier because I do in fact like this a lot. I hear that song and want
to be sitting in a coffee shop with a book. I like when songs put me somewhere
else.
I
am familiar with the Buzzcocks as well, not from Brandon though, from my
brother. See, this is what I can appreciate, a nice little tune under 3
minutes.
I
am coming up blank with anything to say about The Pernice Brothers. I like it
but am unenthusiastic. Back to Fugazi, I feel the same way about it as I do The
Pernice Brothers.
I
really like Bon Iver. I think it is interesting and weirdly moving and I just
really like it. I have been a dancer for years and I want to dance to this.
Like some amazing contemporary piece that’s just spectacular. I see leaps and
turns and beautiful use of space. I love it when I hear a song and I know
immediately what I would want it to look like as a choreographer. It doesn’t
really happen very often and when it does it’s this kind of intoxicating
feeling. Like it sparks me to motion and I want a mirror and a huge room where
I can just go to work. I guess that’s called inspiration right?