Showing posts with label Arctic Monkeys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Arctic Monkeys. Show all posts
Monday, February 23, 2015
Self-Portrait for Anthropology
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
20 Songs That Shaped Me
Some songs come and go; does anyone actually remember
Fountains of Wayne? (Yes – THAT’S the band who gave us “Stacy’s Mom”.) But some
songs stay with us for a lifetime and a half. Those are the songs I’m focusing
on. So I give you 20 songs that not only dominated some portion of my life and
was stuck on repeat for a month, but also helped me through something. Maybe I
even go back to these songs when I really need them (or when I miss hearing
them).
PS. These definitely aren’t in any kind of order.
Thursday, August 14, 2014
Bad Breakups with Old Friends and The Bad-Boy Replacement (AKA Arctic Monkeys)
Your first real, serious relationship is generally an important one in your lifetime. I remember the first relationship I had that felt like a relationship was with a boy named James. He was a couple of years older than me, and I remember singing love songs as he played piano. I remember falling madly in love with his family - so much so that I continued to love and visit with them long after we broke up.
James was that first, beautiful relationship for me. And the relationship ended messily, terribly even. It's a wonder that we still occasionally talk. And when he comes to town and I happen to see him, it takes a great deal of self-control to not bring up that relationship - to not go back to it. Because it WAS my first real relationship and it was one filled with happiness...when it was happy.
So what does that have to do with Arctic Monkeys?
James was that first, beautiful relationship for me. And the relationship ended messily, terribly even. It's a wonder that we still occasionally talk. And when he comes to town and I happen to see him, it takes a great deal of self-control to not bring up that relationship - to not go back to it. Because it WAS my first real relationship and it was one filled with happiness...when it was happy.
So what does that have to do with Arctic Monkeys?
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