Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

2.23.2009

Oh Boy

Last Saturday I went to Flag and saw Stampead do their thang.  There is more to write about my little jaunt to Arizona, but for now...

A little history. If I were still on MySpace I'd be really dumb and link to a blog I wrote there about the first time Andrea and I stumbled onto this band.  Our band, as we like to say.  Thankfully, it no longer exists and I can pretend I didn't really write that story.  Ever since, we have had fun stalking these boys like it's our job.  I think the music is brilliant, but seriously, the icing on the cake is the audio/visual experience of watching them perform right in front of you.  This weekend we got to see them in action once again, and it was just as good as I remembered.

They played all of our favorites, which if you asked the other girls there with us they would tell you our favorite is every song they play, but I digress.  I still think Commotion is one of the greatest, Bang Our Glasses Again has the hottest guitar you'll ever hear, you can't help but smile when they play Milk & Honey, and Calm Me Down is the saddest song ever.  I love everything on their new album, but Don't Tease The Lion is definitely a fave.  My Widow and Funeral Train are sad, but beautifully written.  Oh Boy has the greatest first line to start the album and between that song and Alabama, it just captures my happiness, and Rain On Your Rooftop is a totally sweet love song...  I could go on and on.

[Side note: Isn't it fantastic to watch people do what they love?  No matter what it may be.  I have no musical aspirations, but seeing these guys do what they are meant to do is totally inspiring.]

[Side note to Katie June: Don't read any further.  It's for the best.] 

They had a new kid with them this time, David, playing keys.  He was a total kick in the pants!

Can I just say that Ivan is possibly the most adorable human being on the planet? I want to put his joyful self right in my pocket.  I can never understand what he is saying, but he's just so damn happy!

And Sean is just one of those people that you feel instantly comfortable around, like you've known him forever. And he is an uber talented drummer. I think they hide him in the back because they know he's really the coolest.

But those Jewish boys, I tell you what: I just can't get enough of 'em. I stand firm in the belief that if everyone just watched Eric do his thing on the harmonica it could bring world peace. He's also quite possibly the most amazing guitar player ever. And that hair... good god.

I kind of had an Andrea-head-tilt-"huh" moment watching Judd perform. I absolutely love the lyrics he writes, love to watch him belt out songs with that voice, oh boy - that voice (lol!), and I like that he seems a bit shy in person. (Because I totally make up their lives in my head, of course.)  Anyway, he caught me watching him a couple of times and held my eyes while he sang. Man, those boys know how to work it. I guarantee there isn't a girl in the world who has watched them put on a show and not wanted to fuck everything in sight afterwards. I'm just sayin'.


4.27.2008

Parenthetically

I was just getting ready to pack up the computer for the big move and thought I'd take a minute to post a little something before I hit the road.  The last two days have been an awesome time of hanging out with friends!  Yesterday afternoon Andrea organized a little get together at Fair Trade Cafe downtown (I heart that place!).  Some Poiema peeps and "old" friends came and brought me mixed cds for my road trip.  I am so stoked to pop those puppies in and listen to great tunes while barreling down the freeway!  I also got some really sweet letters, cards, pictures and an amazing Poverty and Justice Bible!  The most creative goes to Cash, since he broke the rules and created a Facebook profile for me.  I've resisted for months, but like it or not, I guess I'm a Facebooker now.  It was so wonderful to get to talk about Africa and Portland and just hang out together.  Afterwards we hit up LGO for gelato (first!) and my last avocado pizza for a long time.  It was just so nice to be surrounded by good friends and it didn't feel like a "goodbye" at all.  I'm still in denial that I won't be seeing everyone next week.

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Uh.  Wow.  I'm moving to another state tomorrow.  When did this happen?
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So this morning I went downtown to see my brother and say goodbye.  It wasn't so bad, thanks to my friend, Katie (who needs a blog I can link to).  Then I went to my last service and said like the one millionth goodbye (Ohio, Africa, Portland... I'm sure they are thinking when is she just going to leave already?).  Katie and I went to a little local Mexican restaurant for our last supper together and much to our surprise in came the Poiema herd!  So we had a nice long lunch chatting some more... and then another goodbye!  It still doesn't feel real.  But lucky for me there are plenty of trips already planned for Oregon, so I'll have lots of visitors!

I can't believe I'm doing this.  I must be crazy, but I'm pretty excited.  Ready to hit the road.  Ready to start the next phase.  Ready to see what God is going to teach me in Portland.  Bring it on!

10.10.2007

Dang, Frankie

There are artists I don't listen to anymore, even though I really enjoyed their music at one time, simply because they conjure up memories I don't want to think about anymore. I haven't heard Can't Take My Eyes Off You, by Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons, in y e a r s.

I've now randomly heard the song play twice in the last 24 hours. It takes me right back to the very minute of dancing in my white dress with my brand new husband and how happy I was at that exact moment. What else could go through my mind when I hear that song?

And then I gag.

10.05.2007

Almost Famous

Imagine my surprise when I check out the new Stampead site to find my chest displaying their shirt for sale. Nice!