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:: 10.01.2003 :: (listening to: The Smiths: The Queen Is Dead) You know, "Bigmouth Strikes Again" has got to be one of the bestest of the best songs ever made by humans. Seriously, I started dancing at work, and I wasn't even trying to. I love love love love love the new MP3 CD player that I purchased for myself last week with the small bits of birthday cash I received (thanks dad!). Seriously, I've made two CDs so far: one of all country/bluegrass/folk stuff, and one of English rock music (and stuff that sounds like it should be English, a la Interpol). I put it on random at work and feel the hours slip by. Amazing. My English mix consists of:
(11:42 AM) :: (link)
Oooh. Oooh. I'm hating life right about now, since not only am I missing the free Steve Earle show on Saturday, but I'm missing the whole dang Hardly Strictly Bluegrass Festival in Golden Gate park. Willie Nelson, Emmylou Harris, free show. Damn, damn damn!
I've been on a major Nick Lowe kick this week, listening to all the albums I had downloaded over
a year ago (but never listened to). I still can't tell though if I like him more in an Elvis
Costello sort of way, or more of a Huey Lewis sort of way (it's a battle in my head), but I do
know that I like (most) of his songs.
Yesterday while walking around Santa Cruz I picked up that the Steve Earle live album, Just
An American Boy, and oh a whim checked to see if they had the Rockpile album used for cheap.
As luck would have it, they did, and it included a 45 of Lowe & Edmunds doing Everly Brothers
songs. Right on, right on. Check out "When I Write The Book" 'cause I finally updated the MP3 of the week.
Also, I found out today that Steve Earle is playing a free show in Golden Gate Park...*the day I
leave for tour*. Ugh, just my luck. I guess the live album will have to keep me company
while on the road.
Stuff From Last Week I Forgot To Mention:
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