<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:47:05.048-04:00</updated><category term='january'/><category term='new album release'/><category term='samamidon'/><category term='live'/><category term='Home Movies'/><category term='The Plastic End'/><category term='lineup'/><category term='The Acorn'/><category term='Barrymore&apos;s'/><category term='ukelele'/><category term='melancholy'/><category term='MGMT'/><category term='nightwalk'/><category term='The Hugs'/><category term='The Party Punch'/><category term='art'/><category term='Women'/><category term='sweetafton23'/><category term='Ancient Melodies of the Future'/><category term='Stephen Malkmus'/><category term='skirts'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='cute'/><category term='tourdates'/><category term='Pavement'/><category term='home'/><category term='mp3&apos;s'/><category term='Muxtape'/><category term='Phoebe Kreutz'/><category term='Wintersleep'/><category term='summer'/><category term='simon white'/><category term='novel'/><category term='Canadian'/><category term='Changing Horses'/><category term='spring'/><category term='Elizabeth Cotten'/><category term='concert'/><category term='WTF'/><category term='Canada'/><category term='New Kids on the Block'/><category term='morning'/><category term='ricetactics'/><category term='Last.fm'/><category term='Brendan Small'/><category term='bed'/><category term='P.S. 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href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-3443219196672922932</id><published>2009-05-10T21:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T22:17:50.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new album release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Far'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regina Spektor'/><title type='text'>More Like Close! Hah.</title><content type='html'>Why? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new Regina Spektor album, &lt;I&gt;Far&lt;/I&gt;, drops &lt;B&gt;Tuesday, June 23rd&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SgeD88GvitI/AAAAAAAAARM/25oozwO97N0/s1600-h/far.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SgeD88GvitI/AAAAAAAAARM/25oozwO97N0/s400/far.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334377366593440466"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check out her very Regina-esque blog post about the tracklisting and the album in general right &lt;A HREF="http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&amp;friendId=3071484&amp;blogId=487847377"&gt;&lt;B&gt;here&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;. OR you could skip the reading and just listen to the album's first single, "Laughing With", on her &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/reginaspektor"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; page. OR you could preserve your strength for greater feats [lion-taming? weeding your garden?] and just download her song on this very page:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?5z2j5wy3fnh"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Laughing With&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Regina Spektor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the most part I think this song is great. It's already stuck in my head and I only just learned about it and the new album less than an hour ago, thanks to a friend. I say for the most part because these lyrics are less crazy than usual, they're a bit too... easy? Is that the word I'm looking for? Maybe what I mean is that the lyrics are just very obvious and most of them could have been written by someone else with far less originality than the beloved miss Regina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! I still can't stop listening to it. It's very easy to hear. Which is alright for a single, but I certainly hope she delves into her eccentric brilliance on other songs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end on a positive note, there are some pretty promising titles i.e. "Eet", "Human of the Year", "Genius Next Door" and "One More Time With Feeling", so I'm optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-3443219196672922932?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/3443219196672922932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=3443219196672922932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3443219196672922932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3443219196672922932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-god-themed-joke.html' title='More Like Close! Hah.'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SgeD88GvitI/AAAAAAAAARM/25oozwO97N0/s72-c/far.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-7804501477082329947</id><published>2009-05-07T10:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T11:11:38.636-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lineup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wolfe Island Music Festival 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><title type='text'>Wolfe Island Music Festival 2009</title><content type='html'>Initial lineup. Announced. FINALLY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bumpershine.com/wp-images/posts/wolfe_island.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 186px;" src="http://www.bumpershine.com/wp-images/posts/wolfe_island.gif" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More bands to be added. But. Here is the list thusfar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Fuck, Busdriver, Rural Alberta Advantage, P.S. I Love U, The D'Urbervilles, Ohbijou, Attack in Black, Woodhands, Apostle of Hustle and Julie Fader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year it's going down &lt;B&gt;Friday, August 7th and Saturday, August 8th&lt;/B&gt;. Mark your calendars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm most excited to see Holy Fuck again. The Wolfie Fest was amazing last year, but did feel a little incomplete without those crazy Fuckers. I'm also rather jazzed to &lt;I&gt;at last&lt;/I&gt; witness the live, breathy beauty of Ohbijou. I hope they get a night time set, because how lovely would that be? Answer: very. Who are you most excited to see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not too familiar with some of these bands i.e. Busdriver, D'Urbervilles and Julie Fader, but I'll do a little scavenging and post a get-to-know-the-tunes thing once the lineup is finalized. And maybe I'll finally put up my notes/review from last year's Wolfie fest... if anybody even remembers it at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info check out the official WIMF &lt;A HREF="http://wolfeislandmusicfest.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;site&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, and the &lt;A HREF="radio3.cbc.ca/blogs/2009/5/Wolfe-Island-Music-Festival-Announces-Line-Up"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Radio 3&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; bloggy post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-7804501477082329947?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/7804501477082329947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=7804501477082329947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7804501477082329947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7804501477082329947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/05/wolfe-island-music-festival-2009.html' title='Wolfe Island Music Festival 2009'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-7692648132524298027</id><published>2009-03-31T23:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:31:43.380-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feel infinite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The National'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deviantART'/><title type='text'>Awesome, Totally Genius</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SdLfCghO-mI/AAAAAAAAARA/TrrTIx2ARu4/s1600-h/LNT13_by_s7409651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SdLfCghO-mI/AAAAAAAAARA/TrrTIx2ARu4/s400/LNT13_by_s7409651.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319559344060037730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://s7409651.deviantart.com/"&gt;s7409651&lt;/A&gt; of deviantART&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;B&gt;The National&lt;/B&gt;'s Matt Berniger:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"It's a beautiful neighborhood that feels more like Savannah, Georgia than Brooklyn," he said. "The houses are all free-standing with nice yards and wrap-around porches. I was sitting outside one night watching a bunch of kids running up and down Beverly setting off car alarms. The song is theirs."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?mz5nny5jdnm"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Geese of Beverly Road&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/B&gt; by The National&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll take ourselves out in the street&lt;br /&gt;And wear the blood in our cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Like red roses&lt;br /&gt;We'll go from car to sleeping car&lt;br /&gt;And whisper in their sleeping ears&lt;br /&gt;We were here, we were here&lt;br /&gt;We'll set off the geese of Beverly Road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, love, we'll get away with it&lt;br /&gt;We'll run like we're awesome, totally genius&lt;br /&gt;Hey, love, we'll get away with it&lt;br /&gt;We'll run like we're awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won't be disappointed&lt;br /&gt;We'll fight like girls for our place at the table&lt;br /&gt;Our room on the floor&lt;br /&gt;We'll set off the geese of Beverly Road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, love, we'll get away with it&lt;br /&gt;We'll run like we're awesome, totally genius&lt;br /&gt;Hey, love, we'll get away with it&lt;br /&gt;We'll run like we're awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're the heirs to the glimmering world&lt;br /&gt;[repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're drunk and sparking, our legs are open&lt;br /&gt;Our hands are covered in cake&lt;br /&gt;But I swear we didn't have any&lt;br /&gt;I swear we didn't have any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, love, we'll get away with it&lt;br /&gt;We'll run like we're awesome, totally genius&lt;br /&gt;Hey, love, we'll get away with it&lt;br /&gt;We'll run like we're awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're the heirs to the glimmering world&lt;br /&gt;[repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, come, come be my waitress and serve me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Serve me the sky tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh, come, come be my waitress and serve me tonight&lt;br /&gt;serve me the sky with a big slice of lemon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're the heirs to the glimmering world&lt;br /&gt;[repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, come, come be my waitress and serve me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Serve me the sky tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh, come, come be my waitress and serve me tonight&lt;br /&gt;serve me the sky with a big slice of lemon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-7692648132524298027?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/7692648132524298027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=7692648132524298027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7692648132524298027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7692648132524298027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/03/awesome-totally-genius.html' title='Awesome, Totally Genius'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SdLfCghO-mI/AAAAAAAAARA/TrrTIx2ARu4/s72-c/LNT13_by_s7409651.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-2432964828438389181</id><published>2009-03-28T17:25:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:19:36.882-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superfantastics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rah Rah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hooded Fang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canadian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angelshakes'/><title type='text'>Canadian Popsicles</title><content type='html'>Whoa. I was doing so well with the whole not abandoning this blog thing. And here I am again. Well over a month since my last post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est ma vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! I return with oodles of music to unleash onto the internets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with a post I've been meaning to write up for a couple months now. A post of great, Canadian poppy bands who warm my heart with their melodic sounds. Onward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;THE SUPERFANTASTICS&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/Sc6WodU9tZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/vZkRtFzVBXI/s1600-h/Superfantastics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/Sc6WodU9tZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/vZkRtFzVBXI/s400/Superfantastics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318353831782626706"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Superfantastics are from Halifax, Nova Scotia. And they sound like it. They're totally &lt;B&gt;Sloan&lt;/B&gt;-ish with a slightly less epic &lt;B&gt;New Pornographers&lt;/B&gt; sound. Your summer is begging for this band to be a part of it. They're on tour. Check them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/thesuperfantastics"&gt;MySpace&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.thesuperfantastics.com/"&gt;website&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/pages/The-Superfantastics/7834004740?ref=mf"&gt;Facebook&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?djgwwmznq1d"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Turn On Me&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?mddmwmjw5jx"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Vantastic (Eastern Canadian Roadtrip Blues)&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;ANGELSHAKES&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/Sc6ZRfX7MfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/gSR-IHlAPKs/s1600-h/Angelshakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/Sc6ZRfX7MfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/gSR-IHlAPKs/s400/Angelshakes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318356735729807858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two guys and a lady from St. John's, Newfoundland. This is a band with some ridiculously lovely melodies that you will be humming for days. They play the male and female voices so well off of each other and are the perfect soundtrack for washing dishes. Try it. You'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/theangelshakes"&gt;MySpace&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?jzihqbmzdjl"&gt;&lt;B&gt;That Was Hong Kong&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?iyzknrz0uvy"&gt;&lt;B&gt;An Honest Man&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;HOODED FANG&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/Sc6ZwxWRHBI/AAAAAAAAAQw/_xT5F4KlNbg/s1600-h/Hooded+Fang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/Sc6ZwxWRHBI/AAAAAAAAAQw/_xT5F4KlNbg/s400/Hooded+Fang.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318357273130638354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torontonians, they are. I saw this wonderful band play (alongside &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/theurbanaesthetics"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Urban Aesthetics&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/theraa"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Rural Alberta Advantage&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;) in January and they were a happyhappyjoyjoy to watch. They are composed of a cornucopia of uber-skilled lads and lasses. And so many instruments. And they all seem to play at least three different instruments and kept switching between songs. It was really great to watch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've also got a sweet male/female dynamic happening and do a great job of highlighting everybody's respective talents. But I must say I'm probably most enamoured with the lead male's voice (I believe his name is Daniel.) It has a really unique tone--kind of  lazy and conversational. Overall, a really fun and playful band. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're making the rounds right now, too. They're playing at Zaphod's with the &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/thewhitsundays"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Whitsundays&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; on Wednesday, April 15th and I'm definitely hitting that up. So give yourself a little break from exam studying and come join the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/hoodedfang"&gt;MySpace&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=27060441288"&gt;Facebook&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?gw1izgn3ggn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Train Station&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?5mzmztnyzai"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Fall Leaves&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;RAH RAH&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/Sc6dba-WflI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/tY0vAYokkA8/s1600-h/Rah+Rah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/Sc6dba-WflI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/tY0vAYokkA8/s400/Rah+Rah.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318361304394006098"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regina, Saskatchew-ians. I just came across these guys last week but I've been listening to their marvelous album &lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;Going Steady&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt; pretty much all the times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their sound reminds me of a less taking-ourselves-too-seriously &lt;B&gt;Arcade Fire&lt;/B&gt; and a less frantic &lt;B&gt;Winks&lt;/B&gt;. Once again, they have the male/female aspect to their vocals... is this becoming the thing to do for Canadian indie bands? Maybe. These voices are less polished than their other Can-counterparts, though. And it works so well. These wavering, genuine, untrained voices spinning you 'round for a good old fashioned frolic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. They use scratchy, slightly out of tune string instruments. The percussion is always executed to its full potential. They play around with cutesy, hand-clappy acoustic numbers ("My Guarentee") but can pull off a slightly darker, gallavanting sound ("Fuck NAFTA") with total ease and zero awkwardness. They're not tied to any one style which makes for a fun and interesting listen. Unfortunately they're not currently road warrior-ing, but keep checking for tour dates. I have a feeling they'd make for a great live show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/rahrahband"&gt;MySpace&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/pages/Rah-Rah/16503477282?ref=mf"&gt;Facebook&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: (I couldn't narrow it down to just two songs. These guys are really stellar. Please go buy &lt;A HREF="http://www.zunior.com/product_info.php?products_id=2196&amp;osCsid=c4ac26920ce3e52888fee7adf7312387"&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;Going Steady&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, if not for the band than for your ears.) &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?zxnmezjtcnn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;My Guarantee&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?nzemyzryykd"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Duet for Emmylou and the Grievous Angel&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;**, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?zmky0dytnlw"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Fuck NAFTA&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?wjjdmmyjy4z"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Cuba/Peru&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy listening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt; This is currently my favourite &lt;B&gt;Rah Rah&lt;/B&gt; song. The girl's voice is just so soulful and real. Listen for the 2:20 mark, and the off-kilter rhythmic way she sings "These are the most desirable traits to be found in a man, I hear." You'll know what I mean. And the stomping chorus ("It is fashionable to be single / In big cities, but not in small towns / In Regina, Saskatchewan / I fell in love with her frown.") that slides into this great, creaky violin, jangle-guitar'd mini-instrumental bit... it's pretty damn amazing. And, like, sonically satisfying. True say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-2432964828438389181?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/2432964828438389181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=2432964828438389181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/2432964828438389181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/2432964828438389181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/03/canadian-popsicles.html' title='Canadian Popsicles'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/Sc6WodU9tZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/vZkRtFzVBXI/s72-c/Superfantastics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-3166593772633974717</id><published>2009-02-16T21:26:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:06:07.075-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ukelele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todd Goldstein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harlem Shakes'/><title type='text'>Arms Make Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZoTU-J50hI/AAAAAAAAAQA/QPvhmmToDHA/s1600-h/Arms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZoTU-J50hI/AAAAAAAAAQA/QPvhmmToDHA/s400/Arms.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303572762185028114"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arm: a human upper limb; &lt;i&gt;especially&lt;/I&gt;: the part between the shoulder and the wrist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Arms&lt;/B&gt;: a band; &lt;i&gt;originally&lt;/i&gt;: composed only of Todd Goldstein (a &lt;A HREF="http://www.armsarms.com/cms/index.php?option=com_content&amp;view=article&amp;id=47&amp;Itemid=56"&gt;Brooklyn-based mid-20s-type&lt;/A&gt;): &lt;i&gt;adittionally&lt;/I&gt;: guitarist/vocalist in the band &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/harlemshakes"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Harlem Shakes&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm in a revisiting spirit lately. &lt;B&gt;Arms&lt;/B&gt; are another band who've more or less been on my radar for a couple years now, but I only had three songs and never thought to see what they'd been up to as of late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jon the Escalator" is one of those songs that always gets stuck in my head because of its interesting harmonies, so when it popped in the ol' noggin today, I decided to check into the band and see what was new and fresh. And I was pleased as punch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've still got a delightfully poppy, natural, summer-excited, guitar-ish, uke-tastic, and totally hummable sound. This is a group to tuck into your go-to-bands pocket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the most part I try and only have three songs available for download, but with &lt;B&gt;Arms&lt;/B&gt; I just couldn't pare it down to a measly three. So instead, I bring you SEVEN. Buuut, if you're overwhelmed by the prospect of such an onslaught of fantastic tuneage, my two favourites are "Tiger Tamer" and "The Frozen Lake." You really should just download all of them, though. You really should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?xeakdzwqm3y"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Tiger Tamer&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?yn3ztmzydfy"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Gunsmoke Legend&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?nz5wkmbdwuz"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Neighbors&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?fzjbjnujney"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Shitty Little Disco&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?zjwhfzj3wlz"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Frozen Lake&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?khhiikhzzyg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Jon the Escalator&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?uuojloo3h5o"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Whirring&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some &lt;B&gt;Arms&lt;/B&gt;-y links: &lt;A HREF="http://www.armsarms.com/"&gt;website&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/armsongs"&gt;MySpace&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.last.fm/music/Arms"&gt;Last.fm&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.last.fm/music/Arms"&gt;Facebook&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nM2upS1IeUk&amp;eurl=http://www.myspace.com/armsongs&amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;music video for "Kids Aflame"&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://blogg.svt.se/psl/2007/10/04/musik-med-arms/"&gt;live video of "Kids Aflame" being played in a tunnel&lt;/A&gt;, and &lt;A HREF="http://melodic.co.uk/buyit.php"&gt;buy Arms' music&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, here's a bonus mp3 from the &lt;B&gt;Harlem Shakes&lt;/B&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?wzm4tzzzmdy"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Carpetbaggers&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-3166593772633974717?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/3166593772633974717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=3166593772633974717' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3166593772633974717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3166593772633974717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/02/arms-make-music.html' title='Arms Make Music'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZoTU-J50hI/AAAAAAAAAQA/QPvhmmToDHA/s72-c/Arms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-3583891898555578884</id><published>2009-02-14T15:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:32:40.009-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Built to Spill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greyhound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guided By Voices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ancient Melodies of the Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Guided By Voices... and More Spillage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZcW5gYkDrI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7EUTtmZ8mn0/s1600-h/Guided+By+Voices.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZcW5gYkDrI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7EUTtmZ8mn0/s400/Guided+By+Voices.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302732263453363890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy love day! So far mine has been pretty great. I was in the [wrong] line-up for my bus home when I saw one of my All Time Favourite People, who was marvelously heading back to our place of residence on the very same bus as me. So we spent the past couple hours being rocked about, catching up on the past month and a half, and eating the Valentine's chocolate my mom sent me. As if I don't already love Greyhound trips enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm home. And there is MILK in the fridge. Milk. Luxurious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in my cozy, contented state, I felt that it would be a nice gesture to toss a little handful of fantastic &lt;B&gt;Guided By Voices&lt;/B&gt; songs out into the interweb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another band that was vaguely on my musical horizons before, but that I never really delved into for one reason or another. But I guess this is a good time for me to bring fuzzed out nineties nostalgia glow bands into my life, considering all the &lt;B&gt;Built to Spill&lt;/B&gt; adoration I'm having lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some &lt;B&gt;Guided By Voices&lt;/B&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?zj4ihwtqoin"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Tractor Rape Chain&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?yvylcgtqncn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Gonna Never Have to Die&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?wcngomdyqhg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;As We Go Up We Go Down&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a couple &lt;B&gt;Built to Spill&lt;/B&gt; tracks off of the lovely &lt;I&gt;Ancient Melodies of the Future&lt;/I&gt;, because I'm just so enamoured with these chaps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?qyjqvhzrjjl"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Weather&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?nzmzetiioju"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Fly Around My Pretty Little Miss&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, some Guided By Voices links: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/guidedbyvoices"&gt;MySpace&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.imeem.com/artists/guided_by_voices/music/"&gt;imeem&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This is totally unrelated, but on my voyage with one of my All Time Favourite People, I was reminded how much I love the way she says things like "I haven't been on the MSN much lately" and "I don't speak the French." I just think people should start talking like that. It could start with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-3583891898555578884?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/3583891898555578884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=3583891898555578884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3583891898555578884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3583891898555578884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/02/guided-by-voices-and-more-spillage.html' title='Guided By Voices... and More Spillage'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZcW5gYkDrI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7EUTtmZ8mn0/s72-c/Guided+By+Voices.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-4870592879475292195</id><published>2009-02-14T02:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:11:52.351-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Department of Eagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warm weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urban Outfitters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Them Girls and Their Skirts</title><content type='html'>This sector of Canada just had a bit of lovely weather. It's over now, of course, but on Thursday I saw several folks walking around outside in t-shirts. This was a bit excessive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the point is they COULD do it without risking their lives. So let's just focus on that, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm leading up to is that the Pseudo Spring for South-East Ontario Good Weather Times (or PSSEOGWT, if you like kajumbled acronyms) got me thinking about springy clothes. And then when I was hardXcore procrastinating on an essay that was due two days before, I saw some delicious skirts on &lt;A HREF="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/index.jsp"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Urban Outfitters&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not able to pontificate&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt; on the merits or stylistic qualities of these skirts, other than to say that are lovely and oh-so-pretty and I want to welcome each one to my wardrobe family. Observe, and bask in their beautaciousness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZZkLBEKdkI/AAAAAAAAAPw/zErLoeC8jqI/s1600-h/Skirts!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZZkLBEKdkI/AAAAAAAAAPw/zErLoeC8jqI/s400/Skirts!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302535751702574658"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I realize there is a dress in the above collection of fo-tos. I also realize that a dress is not a skirt. A dress has a skirt component. But it is not a skirt unto itself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this &lt;I&gt;is&lt;/I&gt; a music blog, let's have a song that superficially relates to my yammering! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?vmnymm21ngn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Ghost in Summer Clothes&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Department of Eagles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt; I know this is an incorrect use of the word "pontificate." But doesn't it sound like it could mean something along the lines of ruminate or ponder? Maybe?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-4870592879475292195?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/4870592879475292195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=4870592879475292195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/4870592879475292195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/4870592879475292195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/02/them-girls-and-their-skirts.html' title='Them Girls and Their Skirts'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZZkLBEKdkI/AAAAAAAAAPw/zErLoeC8jqI/s72-c/Skirts!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-3160369565436862545</id><published>2009-02-11T12:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:15:50.575-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Built to Spill'/><title type='text'>Built to Spill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZL5q-xXkjI/AAAAAAAAAPo/iRmIqjwdq7g/s1600-h/btscontest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZL5q-xXkjI/AAAAAAAAAPo/iRmIqjwdq7g/s400/btscontest.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301574228168380978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the postless week. Life [a.k.a. procrastination] caught up with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to run off to an exam post haste, so this is a real quickie. I've been listening to lots of Built to Spill lately and I think these guys are one Stephen Malkmus away from being Pavement fantastic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a heartwarming sound. So guitar-y. So hook-y. So... rad. I'll come back and post something real later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the BtS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?tynwmliyzwt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Time Trap&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?nmdm2mqwfm3"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Conventional Wisdom&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?y2wytygzzig"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Distopian Dream Girl&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I've received my copy of &lt;I&gt;Hungry Bird&lt;/I&gt;. Album review coming up within the week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-3160369565436862545?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/3160369565436862545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=3160369565436862545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3160369565436862545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3160369565436862545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/02/built-to-spill.html' title='Built to Spill'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SZL5q-xXkjI/AAAAAAAAAPo/iRmIqjwdq7g/s72-c/btscontest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-670191169428476547</id><published>2009-02-02T22:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T14:50:54.967-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elizabeth Cotten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flickr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura veirs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='covers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simon white'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freight train'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='americana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='le volume courbe'/><title type='text'>Train Tracks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYelU5pryxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/IcYwNJ-C5HU/s1600-h/train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYelU5pryxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/IcYwNJ-C5HU/s400/train.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298385265116302098"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://flickr.com/photos/yaya90/"&gt;石.ⓎaⓌen&lt;/A&gt; of Flickr&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trains! Three covers of a song! Three covers of a song about trains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?h1zymjznjmy"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Freight Train&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Laura Veirs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a little slow. It's a little long afternoon. Her voice is a lot pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?nntmtz5yzne"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Freight Train&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Simone White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off-kilter timing. Two guitars. Pleasantly throaty voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?2nwmrjttlty"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Freight Train&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Le Volume Courbe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A washboard. A harmonica. A banjo. A lo-fi voice that sings "fweight twain." A low percussive backbeat that sounds like the palm of a large hand hitting the exposed, overhead ducts while this song is being jangled out in the basement of a roarin' backwoods house party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to &lt;B&gt;Elizabeth Cotten&lt;/B&gt;'s warbling, hillbilly original &lt;A HREF="http://www.imeem.com/minotavr/music/JDAUyGen/elizabeth_cotten_02_freight_train/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;here&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/B&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which version do you like the best? Or do you not like any of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Download &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?zyzttzylzmm"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Train of Thought&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by &lt;B&gt;Mother Mother&lt;/B&gt; because it's so obviously great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-670191169428476547?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/670191169428476547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=670191169428476547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/670191169428476547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/670191169428476547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/02/choo-choo-songs.html' title='Train Tracks'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYelU5pryxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/IcYwNJ-C5HU/s72-c/train.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-3579468862512111716</id><published>2009-02-01T12:22:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T13:05:42.742-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Winks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chamber pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canadian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baroque punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montreal'/><title type='text'>Nudge Nudge, Wink Wink[s]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYXJ38DqxvI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/5cUSuGhZJ70/s1600-h/Winks+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYXJ38DqxvI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/5cUSuGhZJ70/s400/Winks+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297862499522758386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montreal's &lt;B&gt;The Winks&lt;/B&gt; are totally a &lt;A HREF="http://www.sonicbids.com/epk/files/Get.aspx?g={304B3688-5112-4582-8F70-E38E47B2DB58}&amp;t=2"&gt;&lt;B&gt;baroque punk&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; band. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across these lads and lady and couple years back and seeing as how I'm on some kind of chamber pop kick right now, I thought I'd sharesies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is exuberant music for people:&lt;br /&gt;a] who enjoy unique blends of orchestral sounds AND/OR&lt;br /&gt;b] who might  have a strange liking for casually worn cummerbunds or hats with peacock feather arrangements. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, this is a talented group of Canadians who, at different points, remind me of &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/mothermotherspace"&gt;Mother Mother&lt;/A&gt; and a sprightlier, sillier, less psychedelic-er &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/spiralbeach"&gt;Spiral Beach&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are some Winks-p3's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?mn0djmyzdio"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Snakes [Revisited]&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?no1djyge1yo"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Ohio&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?ynztk0ny3no"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Seasons&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also check out their &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/winks"&gt;MySpace&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.thewinks.net/"&gt;website&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're in Montreal this Friday, February 6th, they're playing at the Green Room with &lt;A HREF="www.myspace.com/rylandbouchard"&gt;Ryland Bouchard&lt;/A&gt; [an Oregonian!] and &lt;A HREF="www.myspace.com/emperorxpage"&gt;Emperor X&lt;/A&gt;-- all for the low, low price of $8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-3579468862512111716?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/3579468862512111716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=3579468862512111716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3579468862512111716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3579468862512111716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/02/nudge-nudge-wink-winks.html' title='Nudge Nudge, Wink Wink[s]'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYXJ38DqxvI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/5cUSuGhZJ70/s72-c/Winks+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-5429067118243740876</id><published>2009-01-29T16:21:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T16:46:57.327-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tourdates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hungry Bird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clem Snide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bonus EP'/><title type='text'>Clem Snide Tourdates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYIVUaYZf0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/SXJLc0jC8Dc/s1600-h/Clem+Snide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYIVUaYZf0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/SXJLc0jC8Dc/s400/Clem+Snide.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296819552164347714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got sidetracked with posting other bloggy things last night and forgot to put up the promised Clem-y tourdates. So here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 11, 2009 8:00 PM - The Earl   &lt;br /&gt;448 Flat Schoals Ave, Atlanta, Georgia 30307 - $10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 12, 2009 8:00 PM - Local 506  &lt;br /&gt;506 W. Franklin St., Chapel Hill, North Carolina - $8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 13, 2009 8:00 PM- Grey Eagle  &lt;br /&gt;Asheville, North Carolina - $8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 14, 2009 8:00 PM- IOTA club &amp; cafe  &lt;br /&gt;Arlington, Virginia - $14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 15, 2009 8:00 PM - Club Cafe  &lt;br /&gt;Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania - $10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 16, 2009 8:00 PM - World Cafe Live  &lt;br /&gt;Philadelphia, Pennsylvania - $12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 18, 2009 8:00 PM - Bowery Ballroom  &lt;br /&gt;6 Delancy St., New York, New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 19, 2009 8:00 PM - Middle East (upstairs)  &lt;br /&gt;Cambridge, Massachusetts - $12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 21, 2009 8:00 PM - El Mocambo  &lt;br /&gt;464 Spadina Ave, Toronto, - $12 &lt;B&gt;*&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 22, 2009 8:00 PM - Beachland Ballroom  &lt;br /&gt;Cleveland, Ohio - $12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 23, 2009 8:00 PM - The Tiger Room @Calhoun St.  &lt;br /&gt;Fort Wayne, Indiana - $5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 24, 2009 8:00 PM - Schubas Tavern  &lt;br /&gt;Chicago, Illinois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 25, 2009 8:00 PM - 400 Bar  &lt;br /&gt;Minneapolis, Minnesota - $10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 26, 2009 8:00 PM - High Noon  &lt;br /&gt;Madison, Wisconsin - $10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 27, 2009 8:00 PM - The House Cafe  &lt;br /&gt;Dekalb, Illinois - $10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mar 28, 2009 8:00 PM - Off Broadway  &lt;br /&gt;St. Louis, Missouri - $10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're &lt;B&gt;Last.fm&lt;/B&gt;-er and are able to make it to one of these shows, make sure to add it to your events. Check out the site's show listings for Clem Snide &lt;A HREF="http://www.last.fm/events/search?search=1&amp;q=clem+snide"&gt;&lt;B&gt;here&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I forgot to mention this the other day, but there's a bonus EP available with &lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;Hungry Bird&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt; when the LP is purchased through an independent retailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracklist for bonus EP:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1] Ure Gent &lt;br /&gt;2] I Need You Now  &lt;br /&gt;3] Death of Silvertone &lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4] Close the Door &lt;br /&gt;5] South American Lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;I&gt;could&lt;/I&gt; have fifteen new Clem Snide songs to add to your collection. And that &lt;I&gt;would&lt;/I&gt; be pretty great. So check your local independent music store in the coming weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;*&lt;/B&gt; I'll be at this show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt; You can hear this track and "Beard of Bees" [off of &lt;I&gt;&lt;B&gt;Hungry Bird&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt; on Clem's &lt;A HREF="www.myspace.com/clemsnide"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; page.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-5429067118243740876?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/5429067118243740876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=5429067118243740876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/5429067118243740876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/5429067118243740876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/01/clem-snide-tourdates.html' title='Clem Snide Tourdates'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYIVUaYZf0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/SXJLc0jC8Dc/s72-c/Clem+Snide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-4521337124980132204</id><published>2009-01-29T03:07:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T03:28:49.613-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Last.fm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben Kweller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new album release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Changing Horses'/><title type='text'>BK Baby Saddles Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYFZIOCsbeI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Pah0_FpfnMw/s1600-h/Ben+Kweller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 391px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYFZIOCsbeI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Pah0_FpfnMw/s400/Ben+Kweller.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296612634507636194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a personal bloggin' record. Three in one day. Well... I guess this is a new day seeing as how it's 2:07 in the morn. But. I haven't gone to sleep yet, so I still consider it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suck on that, time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd inform you [hopefully] entertained lions about the album preview that's available exclusively on &lt;B&gt;Last.fm&lt;/B&gt; for Ben Kweller's upcoming record &lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;Changing Horses&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;, set to be released on &lt;B&gt;February 3rd&lt;/B&gt; in Canada and the U.S. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will admit that I was sad an kind of terrified at first by the rumour of the new and countrified sound that's been buzzing around Kweller's new release. Think slide guitars and a romantic relationship with acoustic guitars inset with desert rose motifs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then don't think about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only two songs into the album and I'm kind of really digging it. Yes it's different and much more... I don't know adult-contemporary friendly. But let's face it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay let &lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;me&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt; face it: Ben isn't seventeen anymore, writing songs about hedgehogs and a drawer that he knows in a house up the road. But really. I was expecting that he'd continue down this more mellow road given the nature of his last, decidedly less amplified album. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think it's going to be okay. I'm four songs in now and even though I recall hearing the word "Jesus" used in a Southern fist-pumping kind of way in the previous song ["Fight"], I can see myself cozying up to this sound. I can see myself taking this record under my wing and having it turn into something gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the album. Give me your thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just different is all. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.last.fm/music/Ben+Kweller/Changing+Horses?autostart"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Changing Horses&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; preview on Last.fm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Don't worry &lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;Sha Sha&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;. No album could ever replace you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. I'm tooootally seeing Ben Kweller at the &lt;B&gt;Mod Club&lt;/B&gt; in Toronto on March 22 a.k.a. I will be able to cross off a life goal from my bucket list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S. Whoa. "Wantin' Her Again" is on this album. I had this song at some point before one of my many computer crashes. It's been re-worked... But still. It's nice to hear it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-4521337124980132204?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/4521337124980132204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=4521337124980132204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/4521337124980132204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/4521337124980132204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/01/bk-baby-saddles-up.html' title='BK Baby Saddles Up'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYFZIOCsbeI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Pah0_FpfnMw/s72-c/Ben+Kweller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-7514953924588657816</id><published>2009-01-29T02:25:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T02:59:57.846-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singing Lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan Gosling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dead Man&apos;s Bones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cons'/><title type='text'>Dead Man's Bones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYFL2yIlRiI/AAAAAAAAAOw/RViNyuyxfhc/s1600-h/Dead+Man%27s+Bones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYFL2yIlRiI/AAAAAAAAAOw/RViNyuyxfhc/s400/Dead+Man%27s+Bones.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296598041307203106"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thanks to a lovely blog called &lt;A HREF="http://singinglamb.com/singinglamb/index_new.php?page=blog&amp;post=49&amp;month=January&amp;year=2009"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Singing Lamb&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, I am now in the know about a fantastic up and coming band called &lt;B&gt;Dead Man's Bones&lt;/B&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the things you need to know. Their MySpace page accurately describes their sound as gothic/gospel/showtunes. They feature a children's choir. The band includes Zach Shields and Ryan Gosling. Yeah. I'm talking about &lt;A HREF="http://www.coolnfreepix.com/Ryan-Gosling/RyanGosling222.jpg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;that&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Ryan Gosling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I just blow your mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let's get real. Because I really don't want to be all jazzed about this band just because it's got an extremely talented and fantastic-looking fellow in the lineup. So let's pro/con it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;PROS&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- This is really cool music, guys. Seriously. "In the Room Where You Sleep" is catchy and thumping and ghoulish. "For Weddings and  Funerals", with its accordion and wavering vocals, sounds like a mix of &lt;B&gt;Gogol Bordello&lt;/B&gt; and &lt;B&gt;Islands&lt;/B&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;- It's &lt;I&gt;exciting&lt;/I&gt; music and it sounds like they had good times writing and recording it.&lt;br /&gt;- Judging by the three songs I've heard, they're not one-trick ponies. Yes they can do the bass-vocalish chamber pop stuff, but they've also got a song like "Paper Ships" that is stripped down and adorable and full of warm-breath "ba-ba-da-da"s [it reminds me a lot of lo-fi, sunshiney &lt;A HREF="www.myspace.com/beulahmusic"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Beulah&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; goodness].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;CONS&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- On his website [link below], Ryan Gosling posted a song he wrote himself ["Put Me in the Car"] aaand... his voice is completely different than it sounds in Dead Man's Bones. I knew he was affecting his voice somewhat when I listened to "In the Room", but... it's a big difference from "Put Me in the Car." So I don't know how I feel about his vocal wishy-washyness. I most certainly prefer his DMB style, though.&lt;br /&gt;- The whole thing is -kinda- gimmicky. Children's choir. Animal face masks. You know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;THE VERDICT&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have recognized and reconciled with the vocal incongruities and gimmicks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because when it comes down to it I really do enjoy what I've heard from this band so far and am anxious to hear the rest. But, for all I know they could only have three great songs and the rest of the album will be total crap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However. I'm choosing to be optimistic. I think &lt;B&gt;Dead Man's Bones&lt;/B&gt; show a lot of promise. And they're just fun to listen to. So if you've got any hang-ups about actors-come-musicians or gothic motifs in popular song, just let them go and give your ears something nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?uj2hnm4tzdn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;In the Room Where You Sleep&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Dead Man's Bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other links: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/deadmansbones"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.deadmansbones.net/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;website&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, download two more DMB songs from &lt;A HREF="http://www.ryangoslingonline.com/media_audio.php"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Ryan Gosling Online&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, and check out this great &lt;A HREF="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGakxDyjwzc&amp;fmt=22"&gt;&lt;B&gt;live video&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/B&gt; of Shields, Gosling and a bunch o' kids performing "In the Room Where You Sleep."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-7514953924588657816?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/7514953924588657816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=7514953924588657816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7514953924588657816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7514953924588657816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/01/dead-mans-bones.html' title='Dead Man&apos;s Bones'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYFL2yIlRiI/AAAAAAAAAOw/RViNyuyxfhc/s72-c/Dead+Man%27s+Bones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-1133778433346605381</id><published>2009-01-28T16:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:05:26.872-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new album release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hungry Bird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clem Snide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='429 Records'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eef Barzelay'/><title type='text'>Food for Fine-Feathered Friends</title><content type='html'>Alliteration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho. I just felt like being moderately clever. I shall now proceed to explain what this silly title is all about. Y'see, a couple days ago I got a message from a nice production manager named Bruce, asking if I'd like to help with the word-of-mouth campaign for an upcoming album, to which I say would I &lt;I&gt;LIKE&lt;/I&gt; TO?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say I'm very excited because 1] this kind of makes this blog shtick seem a little bit legitimate? Maybe? Yes? but mostly because 2] I really, genuinely dig the sound of this really genuine band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYDIibHO50I/AAAAAAAAAOo/JupnWJ7qNUU/s1600-h/795041776624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYDIibHO50I/AAAAAAAAAOo/JupnWJ7qNUU/s200/795041776624.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296453655506904898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the press release: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;Hungry Bird&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;, the sixth full-length recording by indie rock semi-legends &lt;B&gt;Clem Snide&lt;/B&gt;, will finally see the light of day on &lt;B&gt;February 24th&lt;/B&gt; courtesy of &lt;A HREF="http://www.429records.com/sites/429records/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;429 Records&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;. Completed in the spring of 2006 it was produced by Clem Snide founder &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/eefbarzelay"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Eef Barzelay&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and recorded and mixed by Mark Nevers (Lambchop, Silver Jews—he also worked on the 2005 Clem Snide release "End of Love").  Throughout 2006, a series of painful and bitter breakups both within the band and with their longtime manager and booking agent occurred and the future of Clem Snide seemed uncertain at best. With the release of “Hungry Bird,” Barzelay is hoping to put an end to any and all rumors he may have started regarding the death of Clem Snide.  In fact, come the spring of 2009, Eef and Clem Snide will valiantly attempt to bring these songs and other fan favorites to clubs and theatres all over Europe and the United States [...] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;Hungry Bird&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt; features Eef  Barzelay on vocals and guitar, Pete Fitzpatrick on guitar and banjo, Brendan Fitzpatrick on bass, Ben Martin on drums and percussion, Tony Hamel on piano, organ and accordion, Roy Agee on trombone and a special spoken word performance by Pulitzer Prize-winning poet Franz Wright (on 'Encounter at 3AM')."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tracklisting is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1] Me No &lt;br /&gt;2] Born A Man &lt;br /&gt;3] Hum &lt;br /&gt;4] Burn the Light  &lt;br /&gt;5] Encounter at 3AM                                         &lt;br /&gt;6] The Endless Endings  &lt;br /&gt;7] Our Time Will Come  &lt;br /&gt;8] Beard of Bees  &lt;br /&gt;9] Pray&lt;br /&gt;10] With All My Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spirit of not having this post take up 100% of this page, I'll wait to share the upcoming tour dates until later tonight, but rest assured I &lt;I&gt;will&lt;/I&gt; be attending the March 21st show at El Mocambo in Toronto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. That's all for now. But do expect more about the upcoming &lt;I&gt;&lt;B&gt;Hungry Bird&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt; and Clem/Eef in general in the coming days. Because I am quite excited for what, based on past experience, I expect to be some variation on a vox-twangin'/nineties fuzzin'/acoustic bumblin' good romp of an album. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some links, before you go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clem Snide on &lt;A HREF="http://www.clemsnide.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;website&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and on &lt;A HREF="www.myspace.com/clemsnide"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;429 Records on &lt;A HREF="http://www.429records.com/sites/429records/home.asp"&gt;&lt;B&gt;website&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eef Barzelay on &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/eefbarzelay"&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-1133778433346605381?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/1133778433346605381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=1133778433346605381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/1133778433346605381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/1133778433346605381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/01/food-for-fine-feathered-friends.html' title='Food for Fine-Feathered Friends'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SYDIibHO50I/AAAAAAAAAOo/JupnWJ7qNUU/s72-c/795041776624.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-5886737925161702737</id><published>2009-01-17T13:33:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T13:41:37.936-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricetactics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='samamidon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='january'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deviantART'/><title type='text'>Small, Soft Weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SXIWuas1SzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/-pNWWaG-sY0/s1600-h/nothing_by_Rice_Tactics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SXIWuas1SzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/-pNWWaG-sY0/s400/nothing_by_Rice_Tactics.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292317498810911538"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://rice-tactics.deviantart.com/"&gt;ricetactics&lt;/A&gt; of deviantART&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up to january gray clouds &lt;br /&gt;leaning 'gainst my window &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i took you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;took the car&lt;/blockquote&gt;took a drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the shoreline &lt;br /&gt;with cold sand stickin' to our boots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you squinted out and said,&lt;br /&gt;"there's snow over the ocean today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?ylonnyjzmyd"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Sons of Levi&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Samamidon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-5886737925161702737?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/5886737925161702737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=5886737925161702737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/5886737925161702737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/5886737925161702737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/01/small-soft-weather.html' title='Small, Soft Weather'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SXIWuas1SzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/-pNWWaG-sY0/s72-c/nothing_by_Rice_Tactics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-3425584348314187567</id><published>2009-01-14T01:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T01:45:26.551-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She and Him'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovey dovey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mirah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh No Oh My'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deviantART'/><title type='text'>you be the one and i'll be the two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SW150iI_GvI/AAAAAAAAANs/6o5IqDQEb_w/s1600-h/_08_by_47electric.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SW150iI_GvI/AAAAAAAAANs/6o5IqDQEb_w/s400/_08_by_47electric.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291019080654854898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://47electric.deviantart.com/"&gt;47electric&lt;/A&gt; of deviantART&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little rise and shine, old school love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Left clicks for song links, starry eyes.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?0jzm3ni2k2z"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Our Mouths Were Wet&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Oh No! Oh My!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?0iknyd2nlwz"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Sweepstakes Prize&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Mirah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?ytnnuwvytaz"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Sweet Darlin'&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by She &amp; Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-3425584348314187567?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/3425584348314187567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=3425584348314187567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3425584348314187567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3425584348314187567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-be-one-and-ill-be-two.html' title='you be the one and i&apos;ll be the two'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SW150iI_GvI/AAAAAAAAANs/6o5IqDQEb_w/s72-c/_08_by_47electric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-3881832767250026378</id><published>2009-01-09T16:53:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T17:13:42.951-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eulogies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWe5aNzOYZI/AAAAAAAAANk/s0WxMaJCsoY/s1600-h/Eulogies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWe5aNzOYZI/AAAAAAAAANk/s0WxMaJCsoY/s400/Eulogies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289400147402187154"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the kind of music that will make you fall over yourself or make you mutter something under your breath like "Oh my god. This is fucking incredible." &lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But. This is easy music; subtly catchy, quietly hummable and an ideal sonic accompaniment for anything casual. These songs are laid back like a mid-afternoon Sunday spent reading and wandering around your house to the rooms with the best sunlight. And sometimes that's all you really need from a band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left clicks for mp3 links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?o5wmzxzwn4x"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Life Boat&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?ztjmmy3ygun"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Under the Knife&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?zjny2im2eum"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Bad Connection&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt;Do you/have you ever done this when you're by yourself? When you see/hear/feel something so profoundly wonderful that you have to verbalize it? It doesn't even need to be profound, just something nice enough to make you say it out loud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened to me today. I was heading down a stairwell, alone, after class and I passed [someone who I assumed was] a professor. He gave me this lovely, genuinely friendly smile and I returned it. Once I got up to the next flight of stars I said very quietly, but out loud, "He seems like a really nice guy." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that's kind of silly to do as I didn't really accomplish anything... But sometimes I just feel like I have to say it. So... Ever happened to you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-3881832767250026378?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/3881832767250026378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=3881832767250026378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3881832767250026378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3881832767250026378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/01/eulogies.html' title='Eulogies'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWe5aNzOYZI/AAAAAAAAANk/s0WxMaJCsoY/s72-c/Eulogies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-1948227261344500705</id><published>2009-01-06T15:46:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:20:52.567-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='François Virot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drew Danburry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That Ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slop-Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin'/><title type='text'>Tiny Jubilees: Slop-Pop</title><content type='html'>Maybe I'm spending too much time inside and am consequently lacking the essential vitamin D. Maybe I'm spending too much time thinking about aimlessly fantastic road trips. Maybe it's all the &lt;B&gt;Roald Dahl&lt;/B&gt; books I've been reading lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, I'm in the mood for breezy summer songs with slightly out of tune guitars, hand claps, silly lyrics and the perfect combination of childish bashfulness/total disregard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are four artists who are sloppy, poppy, and fall under the polka-dotted parasol that I've [lovingly] dubbed... Slop-Pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Left click on mp3 links]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;THAT GHOST&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWO5ZDO6p6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/0w8kBPxsKlQ/s1600-h/That+Ghost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWO5ZDO6p6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/0w8kBPxsKlQ/s400/That+Ghost.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288274227478833058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Schmale is an eighteen-year-old crafter of lo-fi gems that are a foot-tappers dream. His more up-tempo songs jump!crackle!spark while the slower acoustic numbers breathe warm and sway around on tippy-toes. Overall: homegrown and intoxicating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile&amp;friendID=99869967"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?nintyczzh5e"&gt;&lt;B&gt;I Crossed Out the Options&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?tjnnnzk1il2"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Going Out When it's Warm at Night&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?wjlgjlkvlh2"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Top Shelf&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;SOMEONE STILL LOVES YOU BORIS YELTSIN&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWO-e28DdmI/AAAAAAAAANE/OMA9Y9msJ4Q/s1600-h/Someone+Still+Loves+You+Boris+Yeltsin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWO-e28DdmI/AAAAAAAAANE/OMA9Y9msJ4Q/s400/Someone+Still+Loves+You+Boris+Yeltsin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288279824815847010"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Wikipedia, Boris Yeltsin "was the first President of the Russian Federation from 1991 - 99 [...] Yeltsin never recovered his popularity after a series of economic and political crises in Russia in the 1990s. The Yeltsin era was marked by widespread corruption, economic collapse, and enormous political and social problems."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what? &lt;B&gt;SSLYBY&lt;/B&gt; seem like just the kind of fellows who would forgive ol' Yeltsy for his screw-ups. Maybe it's the way they craft rather intelligently structured pop songs that still manage to sound impromptu-Saturday-night-jam-on-the-back-porch genuine. It's this polite, humble, ramblin' sort of sound that leads me to believe they wouldn't think twice about slapping a former president on the back, forgiving him for crumbling an economy [whatever it was he did], and inviting him over for sandwiches and lemonade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you weren't already charmed enough, they sound like a blissful combo of &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/beulahmusic"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Beulah&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/roguewave"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Rogue Wave&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;. Pretty grand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/boris"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?kqej40cfalt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Tin Floor 51&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?j2nqmteujua"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Anne Elephant&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?q2iefky2zum"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Gwyneth&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;DREW DANBURRY&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWPLanuXLiI/AAAAAAAAANM/dLsKxjyKAy8/s1600-h/Drew+Danburry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWPLanuXLiI/AAAAAAAAANM/dLsKxjyKAy8/s400/Drew+Danburry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288294045663571490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has some very long song titles. He has lyrics like "Let's have some drum rolls for drunkenness." He's prone to using little flutes and whistles. His hands can't seem to stay apart--he's just gotta clap. His voice reminds me of lead singer of &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/davidandthecitizens"&gt;&lt;B&gt;David &amp; the Citizens&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and also of &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/dentmay"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Dent May&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;'s voice. His songs are loopy and carefree, like a montage of all your favourite Julys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/drewdanburry"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?2euz2vmmmzl"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Residents in Orange County Live in a Bland Republican Paradise and Don't Know What it Really Means to Jam Econo...&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?ym0a4vqhodm"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Lynette I Love You&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?jt0nm4imzgn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;I'm Pretty Sure This Is Someone Else's Song But I Couldn't Figure Out Whose So I'm Keeping It!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;FRANÇOIS VIROT&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWPOjHNUuNI/AAAAAAAAANU/f7rZphxA0oo/s1600-h/Francois+Virot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWPOjHNUuNI/AAAAAAAAANU/f7rZphxA0oo/s400/Francois+Virot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288297490088769746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a jolly little French man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like François was raised by a forest: he grew up as a free spirit meadow runner, a climber of mountains and a jump off-er of cliffs. One day he happened upon a guitar in a threadbare case and he picked it up. He slapped its body and poked at the strings and found that a strangled, garbled voice was singing out from his throat that was so unused to speaking at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He decided to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he took his guitar and ran all the way to France, galloping across countrysides and whizzing through tiny villages where he would knock on the doors of strangers and play through the untamed joys he had written. His lyrics were almost unintelligible, broken up with whoops and high notes so far out of his vocal range he could scarcely squeak them out. But he stamped his feet on the front step and pawed at the guitar until he felt the song was over. And then he would smile at the stun'd, amaze'd new friend. Then he would take a bow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he would move on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/francoisvirot"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?vja0myxdow0"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Not the One&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?zuejmeholyt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Where O Where A&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?g2dyyzuymmr"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Island&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt; I know that the file name for this song says it's called "Young Sand", but I assure you that I checked and the title &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; Where O Where A.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-1948227261344500705?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/1948227261344500705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=1948227261344500705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/1948227261344500705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/1948227261344500705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/01/tiny-jubilees-slop-pop.html' title='Tiny Jubilees: Slop-Pop'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWO5ZDO6p6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/0w8kBPxsKlQ/s72-c/That+Ghost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-7361201495624898187</id><published>2009-01-03T21:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:27:15.382-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixtape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mellow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deviantART'/><title type='text'>Mellowdia Mix: Old Year Nostalgia, New Year Anticipation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWAPyeOuuEI/AAAAAAAAAM0/W1xurDDVeJg/s1600-h/little_lights_by_melissalibra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWAPyeOuuEI/AAAAAAAAAM0/W1xurDDVeJg/s400/little_lights_by_melissalibra.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287243322315683906"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://melissalibra.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;melissalibra&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; of deviantART&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;I&gt;This year went by in the usual way,&lt;br /&gt;Some friends were lost, some friends were made.&lt;br /&gt;Money was spent, money was saved,&lt;br /&gt;And in the end we're all OK.&lt;br /&gt;In the end we're all OK.&lt;/I&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesy? Yes! Oh well? Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a carefully-arranged mix that serves a dual soundtracking purpose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;a]&lt;/B&gt; to be listened to whilst thinking back on your past year with nostalgia and/or satisfaction and/or sadness and/or regret and/or et cetera. I can only hope your back-thinking is more of a smiling affair than a frowning one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and/or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;b]&lt;/B&gt; to be listened to whilst thinking about the oncoming year with anticipation and/or fearlessness and/or peace of mind and any other positive outlook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy these low-key tunes, and I hope this year treats you nicer than cookies treat taste buds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left clicks for mp3 links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?q5g5udyjhjj"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Gold World&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Aloha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?yqmzyimtxzo"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Song for Morrie&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Forest City Lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?ykzmyidijz1"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Liar&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Built to Spill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?tghnndndwm2"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Rabid Bits of Time&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Chad VanGaalen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?tmzzjy1kvnz"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Photo Booth&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Ola Podrida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?hjyw5lndnjn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Tiger Mountain Peasant Song&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; [Fleet Foxes cover] by First Aid Kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?gmylwm3cgqm"&gt;&lt;B&gt;This is the Dream of Win and Regine&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Final Fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?djdwzyomkwh"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Going Out Tonight&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Andrew Vincent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?ziehjwymzid"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Julie's Song&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Angelshakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?0yjijjy2cwm"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Week Off&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Malcolm Middleton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?cjdmmmzynn2"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Green Gloves&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by The National&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?lwmm5zmzdh3"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Dummies&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by François Virot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?5n0mnuygnhg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Apocalyptic Friend&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Eef Barzelay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?nu0noeydomz"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Dead Letter &amp; the Infinite Yes&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Wintersleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?tmoyijzcqmn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Year in Review&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Her Space Holiday &lt;B&gt;*&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?z1vkmzyqgyh"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Atlantic City&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; [Bruce Springsteen cover] by Tom Thumb and the Latter Day Saints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?2myk2lzmzt2"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Floating in the Forth&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Frightened Rabbit &lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;*&lt;/B&gt; The lyrics at the beginning of the post are from this little dittybop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt; I realize this seems like a fairly depressing note to end on given that the last sentence has the word "suicide" in it, but there's quite a bit of hope in this song--especially within the context of the whole, smashing success that is &lt;A HREF="http://fat-cat.co.uk/fatcat/release.php?id=253"&gt;&lt;I&gt;The Midnight Organ Fight&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/A&gt;. Bright sides and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;P.S.&lt;/B&gt; Two of these songs are in WMA format, so if you're a Mac user or somesuch and that format just ain't cutting it for you and you REALLY want to have one of those Window-y songs, let me know and I'll try and get an mp3 version for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-7361201495624898187?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/7361201495624898187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=7361201495624898187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7361201495624898187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7361201495624898187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2009/01/mellowdia-mix-old-year-nostalgia-new.html' title='Mellowdia Mix: Old Year Nostalgia, New Year Anticipation'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SWAPyeOuuEI/AAAAAAAAAM0/W1xurDDVeJg/s72-c/little_lights_by_melissalibra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-54558673906627681</id><published>2008-12-21T01:25:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:39:13.144-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancholy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture&apos;s Worth a Melody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deviantART'/><title type='text'>picture's worth a melody: ornaments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SU3TTE-IQoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Zck8q2SNpGM/s1600-h/refined_christmas_by_wakemeupinlondon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SU3TTE-IQoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Zck8q2SNpGM/s400/refined_christmas_by_wakemeupinlondon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282110262680765058"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;image credit: &lt;A HREF="http://wakemeupinlondon.deviantart.com/"&gt;wakemeupinlondon&lt;/A&gt; of deviantart&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sugared and shining,&lt;br /&gt;she takes the warm hand of &lt;br /&gt;    a sleeping christmas eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?4zyxjyxhynn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;13 months in 6 minutes&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by the wrens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-54558673906627681?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/54558673906627681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=54558673906627681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/54558673906627681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/54558673906627681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/12/pictures-worth-melody-ornaments.html' title='picture&apos;s worth a melody: ornaments'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SU3TTE-IQoI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Zck8q2SNpGM/s72-c/refined_christmas_by_wakemeupinlondon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-436129093172535222</id><published>2008-12-15T11:38:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:11:46.482-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixtape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personification'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BurlapZack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rainy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deviantART'/><title type='text'>In Which I Come Crawling Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SUZ6U3U5oRI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-rx_Wif32Hc/s1600-h/Goldenwest+by+BurlapZack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SUZ6U3U5oRI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-rx_Wif32Hc/s400/Goldenwest+by+BurlapZack.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280042112006070546"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://burlapzack.deviantart.com/"&gt;BurlapZack&lt;/A&gt; of DeviantART&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Me&lt;/B&gt;: I know we haven't talked in a while. But don't think I've been avoiding you. Please don't think that. I've just been really busy and life started to get complicated, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;You&lt;/B&gt;: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Me&lt;/B&gt;: You're right. I'm sorry. No more excuses. You deserve better than that. I can be better. For you. For us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;You&lt;/b&gt;: [Eye roll]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Me&lt;/B&gt;: Okay okay that sounded better when I practiced it in front of the mirror. Listen. I think we have something really good here, and I don't want to mess that up. Please. Give me another shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;You&lt;/B&gt;: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Me&lt;/B&gt;: You don't have to say anything right now. But... I made you a mix. It's raining today and I thought you'd like a weather-appropriate mix. For tonight when you go driving. I know you like driving in the rain at night. So. Take it. Please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;You&lt;/B&gt;: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Me&lt;/B&gt;: I love you, blog. You'll see me again real soon, okay? We've got a lot to talk about, so this isn't over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;You&lt;/B&gt;: Um. Left clicks, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Me&lt;/B&gt;: Yeah! Yes! Absolutely! Hah! Yes. Left clicks. Just like always, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;You&lt;/B&gt;: Yeah. Just like always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?r4iomgoioxg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Escapist&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by The Streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?r4iomgoioxg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;We Rule the School&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Belle &amp; Sebastian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?r4iomgoioxg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Hurtin' 4 Certain&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Russian Futurists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?ezty0ugy2m2"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Last Night&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Julie Doiron &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?fyebnjmjyez"&gt;&lt;B&gt;You've Done it Again, Virginia&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by The National&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?zjygomy2kz0"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Post Script&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Thunder Power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?gnmmtzymrwo"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Rowboat&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Emily Haines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?dywxzl3oytn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Hottub&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by David Wingo &amp; Michael Linnen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?tjmjiytmjih"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Until We Bleed&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Kleerup feat. Lykke Li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-436129093172535222?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/436129093172535222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=436129093172535222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/436129093172535222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/436129093172535222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-which-i-come-crawling-back.html' title='In Which I Come Crawling Back'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SUZ6U3U5oRI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-rx_Wif32Hc/s72-c/Goldenwest+by+BurlapZack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-6752975315732882512</id><published>2008-10-12T16:47:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T17:22:49.186-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winston Chmielinski'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smashing Pumpkins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mirah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Plastic End'/><title type='text'>The Kaleidoscopic Stampede</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SPJjA0rjokI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-a7XgvS8loo/s1600-h/Number+Two+by+winst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SPJjA0rjokI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-a7XgvS8loo/s400/Number+Two+by+winst.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256372580887274050"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://winst.deviantart.com/art/Number-two-60235579"&gt;&lt;B&gt;number 2&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by &lt;B&gt;Winston Chmielinski. Part of his &lt;I&gt;Plastic End&lt;/I&gt; series.&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that come to mind: Cataclysms. Light-fogged eyes. One sharp inhale followed by a soft, "Oh." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chmielinski poeticized it best himself with this series description: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"DEATH wasn’t what happened; it was more of a transformation, from flesh to plastic, from something gruesome to a candy coated explosion. Where gasps were intentioned came only the silence of innocent awe. There I was, watching them fall and hit and ripple out in greens then blues then reds and purples...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their faces were the first to disappear (or rather expand and contort like decorated birthday balloons). It seemed painless, comical even—their inflated frowns, smirks, and pursed lips stretched into exaggerated smiles, eyes grew wide with animé wonder and ears and noses turned caricatural—before all gave way to a mess of runny colors and viscous swirls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how it feels; I wonder at what point the Plastic transformation occurs. Can Plastic really be the end? Is it that simple? And will the same happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotlights and nude patches and body shells. And the colors that fumbled over and squeezed past one another--where were they going? if I were to, with a trembling arm, reach out (eyes averted heart pounding) and run my fingers through the &lt;B&gt;kaleidoscopic stampede&lt;/B&gt;, what would I feel, and how would it change me?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left click for mp3 download links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?ic2c3yj4wn4"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Glynis&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Smashing Pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?3g4mmx0kzgg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Mount St. Helens&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Mirah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?gttqadmmdnt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Charlatan&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Monster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit the artist's &lt;A HREF="http://www.wi-ch.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;website&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://winst.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;deviantART&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, then do yourself and your walls a favour by bringing home something stunning up from his &lt;A HREF="http://winst.deviantart.com/store/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;print account&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-6752975315732882512?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/6752975315732882512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=6752975315732882512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/6752975315732882512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/6752975315732882512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/10/kaleidoscopic-stampede.html' title='The Kaleidoscopic Stampede'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SPJjA0rjokI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-a7XgvS8loo/s72-c/Number+Two+by+winst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-7514756025610421354</id><published>2008-10-02T15:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T16:14:49.161-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Margot and the Nuclear So and So&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brian Borcherdt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animal/Not Animal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wintersleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barrymore&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Critters/Snowflakes!/Laziness</title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;Margot &amp; the Nuclear So and So's&lt;/B&gt;, an unfairly talented orchestral indie/folk group based out of Indiana are simultaneously releasing their new album&lt;B&gt;s&lt;/B&gt; &lt;I&gt;Animal!&lt;/I&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Not Animal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt; this Tuesday, October the 7th. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SOUnISD_caI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/aGPcPHcKNkw/s1600-h/Margot+%26+the+Nuclear+So+and+So%27s+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SOUnISD_caI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/aGPcPHcKNkw/s400/Margot+%26+the+Nuclear+So+and+So%27s+edit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252647563638567330"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, because they're hip to the power of internet publicity / are nice folks, they are inviting kids to pre-dig:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head over to Margot's MySpace Page any time today or tomorrow and listen to Margot's new albums Animal! and Not Animal all the way through!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/margotandthenuclearsoandsos"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Ka-&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Website&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.margotandthenuclearsoandsos.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Blammo&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also give your ears a treat with some older Margot tunes [left clicks for the links]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?lmyt5zy4w5z"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Waking Up and Walking Out&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?yvtnwnrynyy"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Vampires in Blue Dresses&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt;I guess those first six songs are &lt;I&gt;Animal!&lt;/I&gt; and the last six are &lt;I&gt;Not Animal&lt;/I&gt;. But who really knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;IN OTHER NEWS&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lovely ladyfriend and I are hitting up the now sold out &lt;B&gt;Wintersleep&lt;/B&gt; show at Barrymore's this Saturday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SOUnIm207KI/AAAAAAAAAKA/woRJnkowHyg/s1600-h/Wintersleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SOUnIm207KI/AAAAAAAAAKA/woRJnkowHyg/s400/Wintersleep.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252647569220496546"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be my fourth time seeing them, but my FIRST time seeing them as a show unto themselves... and my first 19+ show. Hollerrr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and check out this bonus track from the Japanese release of &lt;I&gt;Welcome to the Night Sky&lt;/i&gt;. It's addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?0il6couj5zt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Kids Are Ultra-Violent&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping that &lt;B&gt;Brian Borcherdt&lt;/B&gt; would open for the East Coast marvels at the Barrymore's show, given that he was the opener at last night's Toronto show. Alas, according to his his MySpace, it is not to be. Oh well. Dude's also releasing a new album next Tuesday, the 7th, called &lt;I&gt;Coyotes&lt;/I&gt;, so here's a twin-named mp3 from the sooncoming release:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?dh1w3ydydit"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Coyotes&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;AND FINALLY&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot about my Wolfe Island Fest review... I know nobody's waiting with bated breath but it makes me feel productive when I take on a big review like that. So maybe I'll get it all done up over Thanksgiving weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the anticipation is going to kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-7514756025610421354?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/7514756025610421354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=7514756025610421354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7514756025610421354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7514756025610421354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/10/critterssnowflakeslaziness.html' title='Critters/Snowflakes!/Laziness'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SOUnISD_caI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/aGPcPHcKNkw/s72-c/Margot+%26+the+Nuclear+So+and+So%27s+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-905694734016072902</id><published>2008-09-17T21:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:29:39.433-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brendan Small'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Shins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flaming Lips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Movies'/><title type='text'>Sandra Day O'Connor is Not Afraid of You and She Will Beat Your Ass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SNG7240d5RI/AAAAAAAAAJo/NeKZz0UdCxY/s1600-h/1x17_The+Fighting+Irish+%231092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SNG7240d5RI/AAAAAAAAAJo/NeKZz0UdCxY/s400/1x17_The+Fighting+Irish+%231092.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247181592503117074"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been borrowing my roomie's 30 Rock DVD's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Jack&lt;/B&gt;: You are both a disgrace to the Donaghy name! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Jack's Dad&lt;/B&gt;: It's pronounced "Don-a-fee," you lace-curtain half-an-Englishman! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Jack&lt;/B&gt;: When I think of all the things that I've been holding inside me that I wanted to say to you... [raises fists] Well now I'm gonna let "Saint Patrick" and "Saint Michael" DO MY TALKING FOR ME! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Jack's Dad&lt;/B&gt;: [raises fists] You'll have to get through "Tip O'Neill" and "Bobby Sands" first! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Eddie Donaghy&lt;/B&gt;: You call those fist names?! [raises fists] Say hello to "Bono" and "Sandra Day O'Connor!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Jack&lt;/B&gt;: Those are the stupidest fist names I've ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?rzo3yq4xxhl"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Jazz Fight&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Brendan Small [of &lt;A HREF="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Home_Movies_(TV_series)"&gt;Home Movies&lt;/A&gt; fame]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF ="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?jfazrtsycpl"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Fight Test&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Flaming Lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?smqam1exrzg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Fighting in a Sack&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by The Shins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-905694734016072902?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/905694734016072902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=905694734016072902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/905694734016072902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/905694734016072902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/09/sandra-day-oconnor-is-not-afraid-of-you.html' title='Sandra Day O&apos;Connor is Not Afraid of You and She Will Beat Your Ass'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SNG7240d5RI/AAAAAAAAAJo/NeKZz0UdCxY/s72-c/1x17_The+Fighting+Irish+%231092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-3882876270485232712</id><published>2008-08-15T15:51:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T16:39:37.264-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoebe Kreutz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chad VanGaalen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Canes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Throw Me the Statue'/><title type='text'>Every Day is Getting Awesomer and Awesomer and Awesomer and Awesomer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SKXeuNXCDCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/dwiZovDoKUc/s1600-h/dipandarabbit+-+devart+complexo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SKXeuNXCDCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/dwiZovDoKUc/s400/dipandarabbit+-+devart+complexo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234835027329682466"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://complexo.deviantart.com/"&gt;Complexo&lt;/A&gt; of deviantART.com&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though there are only a measly &lt;B&gt;two weeks&lt;/B&gt; left of summer, I'm trying to stay positive. So, until I stop being lazy and post my mix of songs to carry you through the rest of August, here are a few artists and songs that'll make you forget a case of the end-of-summer-sads, if you are in fact afflicted with the aforementioned condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;PHOEBE KREUTZ&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?quumzmzdmxy"&gt;&lt;B&gt;All Summer Long&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I'd found this song at the beginning of the July. It's perfect: "'Cause every day is getting awesomer and awesomer and awesomer and awesomer / And every night is getting awesomer and awesomer and awesomer and awesomer / And it'll keep on getting awesomer and awesomer and awesomer and awesomer all summer long."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/phoebekreutz"&gt;MySpace&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.phoebekreutz.com/"&gt;Website&lt;/A&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;OLD CANES&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?eucywnnduer"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Blue Eleanor&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?zemiwj2mirt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Both Falling Bright&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is infectious, excitable folk pop with horns, harmonicas and plenty of stamp-yer-foot acoustic guitar from the lead singer of &lt;B&gt;Appleseed Cast&lt;/B&gt;. Makes me want to gather some friends and kazoos and tambourines and take a run through a forest. And that is a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;A HREF="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=4354181"&gt;MySpace&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.earlymorninghymns.com/"&gt;Website&lt;/A&gt; where you can stream &lt;I&gt;Early Morning Hymns&lt;/I&gt; in its rather pleasant entirety]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;THROW ME THE STATUE&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?zlk9ayomcds"&gt;&lt;B&gt;About to Walk&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?l1w0tqaewpt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Written in Heart Signs, Faintly&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About to Walk sounds like a long-lost &lt;B&gt;Neutral Milk Hotel&lt;/B&gt; song with it's buzzy background drone, nasal voice and simple guitar/drums. And, in true NMH fashion, the simple parts work together to create a wonderful whole. I heard Written in Heart Signs, Faintly in Urban Outfitters yesterday and had to stop my woeful browsing [woeful because I am lacking in expendable clothes dollars] to chicken scratch a few lyrics down so I could find the song later, "I want to fall through the clouds to someplace where the kissing never ever stops / I want to spew little lightnings from my hands / so this shield that I got might explode." And it's really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/throwmethestatue"&gt;MySpace&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.secretlycanadian.com/artist.php?name=throwmethestatue"&gt;Website&lt;/A&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;CHAD VANGAALEN&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?5mgjs8ofoug"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Echo Train&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?vtizbgsko9y"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Willow Tree&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hazy Albertan has it going on. I'm sure the shuffling, grunge-tinged Echo Train would gladly be covered by &lt;B&gt;Pavement&lt;/B&gt;, while Willow Tree in all its gentle, dreamy, floaty, banjo-y, understated melodic glory should be &lt;i&gt;played&lt;/i&gt; beneath a willow tree. Preferably beneath a willow tree that was alongside a slow river. Preferably beneath a willow tree that was alongside a slow river where Chad VanGaalen was holding an impromptu, late afternoon sit-down concert with members of &lt;B&gt;Hidden Cameras&lt;/B&gt; providing some quietly lush orchestral background sounds and somebody was really nice and a really good cook and had brought along a picnic lunch with enough delicious food to feed the crowd of roughly twenty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or you could just creatively visualize it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/chadvangaalen"&gt;MySpace&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.flemisheye.com/"&gt;Website&lt;/A&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-3882876270485232712?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/3882876270485232712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=3882876270485232712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3882876270485232712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3882876270485232712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/08/every-day-is-getting-awesomer-and.html' title='Every Day is Getting Awesomer and Awesomer and Awesomer and Awesomer'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SKXeuNXCDCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/dwiZovDoKUc/s72-c/dipandarabbit+-+devart+complexo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-2291988291654072661</id><published>2008-08-06T13:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T14:17:30.465-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foolish sucka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derek Vincent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wanderlust'/><title type='text'>A Million Miles to Go: Wanderlust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnh9VlSHKI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Mwf0zVOTH34/s1600-h/w09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnh9VlSHKI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Mwf0zVOTH34/s400/w09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231460886049332386"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;Image Credit: Derek Vincent of the &lt;A HREF="http://www.derek-vincent.com/"&gt;website&lt;/A&gt; and the &lt;A HREF="http://guost.deviantart.com/"&gt;deviantART&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday a creatively-frustrated friend remarked that it would be slightly incredible to be a musician full-time. And I replied that yes, it would be; the never-ending roadtrip, the meeting of [literally?] insane people, the playing of soul-fulfilling music with friends, the crashing on living room floors of half-friends and waking up the next morning to eat their unfamiliar food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And uhm... did I mention the never-ending roadtrip part? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have got a huge, galavanting case of wanderlust, and I haven't done nearly enough travelling this summer to remedy it. So instead, I've been listening to a recently rediscovered song that's doing nothing to help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anything, "Where Happiness Lives" just makes me more yearn-y for rolled down windows on the highway, with rushing wind that makes eardrums pop in an uncomfortable but totally necessary way, because rolled up windows are for chumps. And suckas. &lt;A HREF="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=98crMKHMtk0"&gt;Foolish suckas&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. If you&lt;br /&gt;a] are going on a long drive somewhere, or &lt;br /&gt;b] are in the same, immobile boat as I am, then here's a song for both occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?sharekey=10f348d2aa0d65e1ba778f3bee399299ca12b57c5f7c2a10"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Where Happiness Lives&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Magnet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-2291988291654072661?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/2291988291654072661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=2291988291654072661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/2291988291654072661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/2291988291654072661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/08/million-miles-to-go-wanderlust.html' title='A Million Miles to Go: Wanderlust'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnh9VlSHKI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Mwf0zVOTH34/s72-c/w09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-5245560971413441831</id><published>2008-08-06T13:08:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:19:17.252-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Collett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plants and Animals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Land of Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ruby Coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='P.S. I Love You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wintersleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Acorn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cadence Weapon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Maul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canadian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wolfe Island Music Festival 2008'/><title type='text'>Wolfe Island Music Fest 2008: LET'S GET INTRODUCT'D</title><content type='html'>Friends, Canadians, countrymen, lend your ears – not to me – but to the Wolfe Island Music Festival… 2008 style. &lt;/Hokey opener&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite possibly the most marvellous and musical days that Kingston has to offer are going down &lt;B&gt;August 8th and 9th&lt;/B&gt; this year. A.K.A. real soon. So if you don’t have your ticket yet, head over to Brian’s Record Option or Windmill’s or some other building where the kindly people inside will sell you as many vomit-green tickets as your heart desires, assuming you’re buying a Saturday ticket. You can buy tickets at the gate on the day of the fest, though, if you’re just too damn busy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYway, I thought it’d be nice to do an overview of the line-up, post some mp3’s and get myself and others acquainted with this MOST EXCELLENT bevy of musicians that shall be gracing the elegant Marysville Baseball Diamond in a few day’s time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I present to you, in order, the line-up for the Saturday portion of the 2008 Wolfe Island Music Festival. [NOTE: Left click for mp3 links. And I'm feeling kind of lazy, so for the bands that had downloadable songs either on their MySpace or their website, I just linked to that and didn't put any mp3's in here. So there.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;P.S. I LOVE YOU&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnbLl0EVXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/x24wVPd6crs/s1600-h/mia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnbLl0EVXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/x24wVPd6crs/s400/mia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231453434343085426"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my most searchiest efforts, I came up with diddily crap. All I found were a bunch of MySpace profiles, Facebook pages and websites pertaining to the movie, P.S. I Love You. All very well and good. But not so good when I’m trying to find out what these cats sound like. I have a few predictions, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1] They'll be Canadian,&lt;br /&gt;2] There will be  instruments involved in their act,&lt;br /&gt;3] They'll be human [?]&lt;br /&gt;And who knows, maybe they’ll pull a &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/spiralbeach"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Spiral Beach&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, come out of nowhere, and shoot everybody up with awesome bullets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MUSIC MAUL&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnbLqSDHFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/X73y0qtXiXc/s1600-h/stickymatt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnbLqSDHFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/X73y0qtXiXc/s400/stickymatt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231453435542576210"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;FROM&lt;/B&gt;: Kingston, ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;SOUNDS LIKE&lt;/B&gt;: Nasal-voiced, lo-fi, slightly electric pop ditties. As of right now I'm a little confused by Music Maul. I can't quite figure them out. It'll be interesting to see how their live show compares to the studio stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MYSPACE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF=" http://www.myspace.com/musicmaul"&gt;Bang&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;WEBSITE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.musicmaul.com/"&gt;Boom&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MP3's&lt;/B&gt;: You can listen to and download both albums from the website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;RUBY COAST&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnbnCJWkLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/mA2E5v8wlOU/s1600-h/l_a180029ca0a960d112b961344884fbdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnbnCJWkLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/mA2E5v8wlOU/s400/l_a180029ca0a960d112b961344884fbdf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231453905805021362"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;FROM&lt;/B&gt;: Aurora, ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;SOUNDS LIKE&lt;/B&gt;: Sing-songy, boppy, happydancey songs with poppier tinges of Born Ruffians and Tokyo Police Club. [NOTE: The D'Urbervilles, who were set to perform in this time slot, had to pull out due to an illness in the band, just in case anyone's confused as to where these Ruby Coast kids came from. But for all I know, this is old news, and I'm just slow on the uptake.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MYSPACE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/rubycoast  "&gt;Bang&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MP3's&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?anlequdgz7c"&gt;More Than Television&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?za2g5dzxmyz"&gt;Neighbourhood&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;THE ACORN&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnb7ir7E1I/AAAAAAAAAII/n5S_c2mV-yk/s1600-h/l_0f7a7b4155d7444472f8e30f793b5602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnb7ir7E1I/AAAAAAAAAII/n5S_c2mV-yk/s400/l_0f7a7b4155d7444472f8e30f793b5602.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231454258137338706"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;FROM&lt;/B&gt;: Ottawa, ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;SOUNDS LIKE&lt;/B&gt;: Superbly melodic, wonderfully percussed slices of mellow, folk pie. The older tunes aren't as hand-clappy, multi-instrumental or as expansive as the newer ones, but honestly, you really cannot go wrong with these guys. I'm just surprised that they're on so early in the day. They're a pretty well-known band. But, I'll takes what I can gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MYSPACE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/theacorn"&gt;Bang&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;WEBSITE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://theacorn.ca/"&gt;Boom&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MP3's&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?qvam42vzafp"&gt;Crooked Legs&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?rymsgsyinqm"&gt;Blankets&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;TONY SCHERR&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnb7mCZeCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZAr1BMHsByo/s1600-h/l_41aafdfee5cef441e795575ad4e539c5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnb7mCZeCI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZAr1BMHsByo/s400/l_41aafdfee5cef441e795575ad4e539c5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231454259036911650"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;FROM&lt;/B&gt;: Brooklyn, NY [WHAT?! A non-Canadian perfomer at the Wolfie fest? Isn't that like... sacreligious?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;SOUNDS LIKE&lt;/B&gt;: Easygoing, summer bluesy-rocky-folksy fare, well-suited to an easygoing, outdoor summer music festival. He's got a Ryan Adams thing to him, too, which is very cool. Plus, he's got a song on the upcoming &lt;A HREF="http://www.tonyscherr.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Hottest State&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; soundtrack. And that is a killer soundtrack. I think we're in for an enjoyable set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MYSPACE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=31024780"&gt;Bang&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;WEBSITE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.tonyscherr.com/"&gt;Boom&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MP3's&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?o16xhwwy2wy"&gt;Come Around&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;PLANTS AND ANIMALS&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnccSCTJqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/nn0ie-BcXwU/s1600-h/l_fa98959f1e5415069fe1debfd28e3c74.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnccSCTJqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/nn0ie-BcXwU/s400/l_fa98959f1e5415069fe1debfd28e3c74.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231454820603471522"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;FROM&lt;/B&gt;: Montreal, QU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;SOUNDS LIKE&lt;/B&gt;: Road trip-worthy, big, happy, sixties/seventies  rockness that I am hoping and thinking will set the stage on fire. Everybody will just eat this up. Plants and Animals have a really inviting sound that'll bring out the inner [or not so inner] hippie in all of us. I'm expecting to grin throughout the whole set. I'm expecting to feel a little restless and childish, in a good way. I'm expecting to see people spinning out in the field with their arms outstretched. I'm expecting lots of platonic love to be flowing around. I'm expecting good things, good times, and excellent stage banter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MYSPACE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/plantsandanimals"&gt;Bang&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;WEBSITE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.plantsandanimals.ca/"&gt;Boom&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MP3's&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?3hnd8l9qnfb"&gt;Bye Bye Bye&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?nxquudzjj6j"&gt;Feedback in the Field&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;JASON COLLETT&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJncLbc3nRI/AAAAAAAAAIY/sL16zbE5eNI/s1600-h/l_567c072412ba2b47bb4f70c506ec76a7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJncLbc3nRI/AAAAAAAAAIY/sL16zbE5eNI/s400/l_567c072412ba2b47bb4f70c506ec76a7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231454531073056018"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;FROM&lt;/B&gt;: Ontario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;SOUNDS LIKE&lt;/B&gt;: Summer! Chill, laidback, very singable folk-pop-rock Americana [Canadiana?]. And he's part of that crazy Arts&amp;Crafts label, so you &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;  he's good. This will be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MYSPACE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=162903281"&gt;Bang&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;WEBSITE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.arts-crafts.ca/jasoncollett/index2.php"&gt;Boom&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MP3's&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?jzjhr1wdzh9"&gt;Out of Time&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?orlmzsbkyya"&gt;Pavement Puddle Stars&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;LAND OF TALK&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnccXPxMpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5XTQUUksugM/s1600-h/l_826a4cfd186cf54269e27c989e87e097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnccXPxMpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5XTQUUksugM/s400/l_826a4cfd186cf54269e27c989e87e097.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231454822002143890"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;FROM&lt;/B&gt;: Montreal, QU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;SOUNDS LIKE&lt;/B&gt;: Really cool, hip stuff. Assuming the sun is down by this point, kids'll be dancing in really cool, hip ways. I just hope that Land of Talk don't take themselves too seriously or think they're &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; hot. I like their music, but that kind of pretentious stuff gets in the way of a band being awesome live. So, here's to hoping they're just really nice people who make cool songs. [And yay! The singular female performer! Unless there are one or two kicking around in the very mysterious P.S. I Love You...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MYSPACE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/landoftalkmtl"&gt;Bang&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;WEBSITE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.landoftalk.com/"&gt;Boom&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MP3's&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?k7mtsqkfyw5"&gt;Young Bridge&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?pnecp1r6jna"&gt;Street Wheels&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;CADENCE WEAPON&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJncq8dW91I/AAAAAAAAAIw/6nVyDFLvNm8/s1600-h/l_43b8e1617c0bcdefe8028959e264cd8e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJncq8dW91I/AAAAAAAAAIw/6nVyDFLvNm8/s400/l_43b8e1617c0bcdefe8028959e264cd8e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231455072509425490"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;FROM&lt;/B&gt;: Edmonton, AB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;SOUNDS LIKE&lt;/B&gt;: Really fresh hip-hop that's weird and charismatic. I'm counting on a personality-packed performance. And while my friends and I are quite bummed that Holy Fuck doesn't have their seemingly annual slot in the line-up, I think Cadence Weapon is a pretty sweet replacement. We'll dance. There's some inventive electronic stuff going on here. So it's alllllll okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MYSPACE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/cadenceweaponmusic"&gt;Bang&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;WEBSITE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.cadenceweaponmusic.com/"&gt;Boom&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MP3's&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?rhygymcxlji"&gt;In Search of the Youth Crew&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?vnj0lzbt4xl"&gt;Sharks&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;WINTERSLEEP&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJncrBuKaMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/rmxaEGzEYSw/s1600-h/display_20071015-pp10-13-2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJncrBuKaMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/rmxaEGzEYSw/s400/display_20071015-pp10-13-2-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231455073922083010"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;FROM&lt;/B&gt;: Halifax, NS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;SOUNDS LIKE&lt;/B&gt;: A whole lot of dark-ish, macabre-ish, catchy, downtrodden, poetic, full-on rock powerhouses and softies. I haven't seen Wintersleep live for about two years now and I am stokeified to see how their &lt;i&gt;Welcome to the Night Sky&lt;/i&gt; material has taken on new life since its release. What else... oh! Right. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MYSPACE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/wintersleep"&gt;Bang&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;WEBSITE&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.wintersleep.com/"&gt;Boom&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;MP3's&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?17gnea4pryu"&gt;Dead Letter &amp; the Infinite Yes&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?fxmxogzc0f6"&gt;Nerves Normal, Breath Normal&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you have it, the 2008 line-up for the Wolfie fest. I'm super looking forward to hearing some awesome music, dancing around like a foo' with buddies, and hopefully seeing some new-to-the-festival-but-familiar faces. And that's from me until the epic review post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo... see you there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. For more information, check out the official WIMF &lt;A HREF="http://www.wolfeislandmusicfest.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;website&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-5245560971413441831?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/5245560971413441831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=5245560971413441831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/5245560971413441831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/5245560971413441831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/08/wolfe-island-music-fest-2008-lets-get.html' title='Wolfe Island Music Fest 2008: LET&apos;S GET INTRODUCT&apos;D'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SJnbLl0EVXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/x24wVPd6crs/s72-c/mia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-7241610516101110287</id><published>2008-08-04T14:21:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T15:03:18.499-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pavement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunset Rubdown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweetafton23'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Molly'/><title type='text'>You Go On Ahead for a Road Trip With Your STEREO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcLtto4vOII&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcLtto4vOII&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brand new, unreleased song from Sunset Rubdown. Played in the backseat of a moving cab somewhere in the UK. Left click for mp3's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?9ohpgebua1b"&gt;&lt;B&gt;You Go On Ahead [Black Cab Session]&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Sunset Rubdown&lt;br /&gt;MySpace: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/justchoke"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Blam&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YrUwqc0sF7U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YrUwqc0sF7U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This young female lady's name is Molly and she's the wittiest, prettiest, ukulele-ist chick you've eva seen or heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?wtsnysnjdez"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Road Trip&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Molly aka sweetafton23&lt;br /&gt;MySpace: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/sweetafton23"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Jam&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Website: &lt;A HREF="http://sweetafton23.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Tam&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YouTube: &lt;A HREF="http://www.youtube.com/user/sweetafton23"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Ram&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly's Sing-A-Long Club: &lt;A HREF="http://community.livejournal.com/sing_along_club/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Wham&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; [For rules and better explanation than I could give, go &lt;A HREF="http://community.livejournal.com/sing_along_club/profile"&gt;&lt;B&gt;here&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ijQta_HhweQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ijQta_HhweQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another backseat music sesh, but this time without instruments... or adults. This is a kids-only zone. Namely, rad kids in karate outfits singing, screaming, and staring off into space through a marvelous rendition of Pavement's "Stereo." I can only hope that if I bring a little critter or two into this world, they, too, will know the words to Pavement songs better than I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?tysmyclhhim"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Stereo&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Pavement&lt;br /&gt;Website: &lt;A HREF="http://www.matadorrecords.com/pavement/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Fram&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thanks to &lt;A HREF="http://steponitjean.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Emily&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; for ripping the audio for "You Go On Ahead" and "Road Trip."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-7241610516101110287?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/7241610516101110287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=7241610516101110287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7241610516101110287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7241610516101110287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-go-on-ahead-for-road-trip-with-your.html' title='You Go On Ahead for a Road Trip With Your STEREO!'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-8643637057384032077</id><published>2008-07-23T22:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:16:43.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightwalk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transmission'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><title type='text'>Take a Nightwalk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SIfpw59YUVI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/sIebvg7KhxQ/s1600-h/050428rain4am.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SIfpw59YUVI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/sIebvg7KhxQ/s400/050428rain4am.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226402918988009810"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://www.avantfolk.com/transmission/"&gt;Transmission&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a nightwalk through a strange neighborhood after heavy rainfall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when pollution-laced drops spatter, soft, against the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;and a sparkling haze hangs over suburban rooftops&lt;br /&gt;and all the streetlights seem to say "i'll show you the way home,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if that's where you want to go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?bntjtkiwdwj"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Backyard&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Guster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-8643637057384032077?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/8643637057384032077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=8643637057384032077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/8643637057384032077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/8643637057384032077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/07/take-nightwalk.html' title='Take a Nightwalk'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SIfpw59YUVI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/sIebvg7KhxQ/s72-c/050428rain4am.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-8103481698477326218</id><published>2008-07-12T14:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T15:12:16.619-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sun-Rype'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slow Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Said the Whale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Her Space Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh No Oh My'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Party Punch'/><title type='text'>Acoustic Joys vs. Ramblin' Fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SHj9A7MOonI/AAAAAAAAAHA/09XciIggsNs/s1600-h/sun-rype.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SHj9A7MOonI/AAAAAAAAAHA/09XciIggsNs/s400/sun-rype.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222201960266900082"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking, of course, about &lt;A HREF="http://www.sunrype.ca/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Sun-Rype&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;'s shinyhappy commercials. And it's all very cool because it's done in stop-motion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH FRUIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coo-hoo-hoo-ool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, commercial one features a fruit-made girl on a fruit-made swing, set to "Sleepy Tigers" by Her Space Holiday. Commercial two features a fruit-made hermaphrodite tying his/her fruit-made shoes, soundtracked by [Canadian!] Said the Whale's "The Light is You." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/upload_complete.php?id=kjujxr9lrn2"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Sleepy Tigers&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?onux0ajgukt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Light is You&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just to round out this post, I thought I'd share three more songs that I think would work well with this whole Sun-Rype motif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?jjyjjnymvhw"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Momentary Drowning&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Young Coyotes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/upload_complete.php?id=jgdnndnblzc"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Party Punch&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Oh No! Oh My!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?z42wzx4ngwl"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Me and You&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Slow Club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &lt;A HREF="http://alotaboutnothing.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/fruitsourcebar.jpg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;These&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; things are amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-8103481698477326218?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/8103481698477326218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=8103481698477326218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/8103481698477326218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/8103481698477326218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/07/acoustic-joys-vs-ramblin-fruit.html' title='Acoustic Joys vs. Ramblin&apos; Fruit'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SHj9A7MOonI/AAAAAAAAAHA/09XciIggsNs/s72-c/sun-rype.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-2706091667902833406</id><published>2008-07-06T21:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:40:05.349-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture&apos;s Worth a Melody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deviantART'/><title type='text'>Picture's Worth a Melody: An Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SHFvNQ29fiI/AAAAAAAAAGw/KN3XPnFiJCY/s1600-h/92738_by_SmithSC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SHFvNQ29fiI/AAAAAAAAAGw/KN3XPnFiJCY/s400/92738_by_SmithSC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220075716753587746"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://smithsc.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;SmithSC&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; of deviantART.com&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What she remembers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the distance someone wailed, defiant -- an exodus battle cry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there, miles over our heads, an orange explosion stretched out across the sky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a hot promise shining on the surfaces of our eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?wxnlzzqneb9"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Nights After Fiction&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Mice Parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-2706091667902833406?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/2706091667902833406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=2706091667902833406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/2706091667902833406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/2706091667902833406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/07/pictures-worth-melody-ending.html' title='Picture&apos;s Worth a Melody: An Ending'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SHFvNQ29fiI/AAAAAAAAAGw/KN3XPnFiJCY/s72-c/92738_by_SmithSC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-6024222179935068956</id><published>2008-06-25T12:10:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T12:17:24.045-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Kids on the Block'/><title type='text'>What is... how can they... it's so...</title><content type='html'>&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3W-M1HLRBg8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3W-M1HLRBg8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="390" height="316"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just... I don't even... craddle robbers... silhouetted dance sequence... who gave them the money to make... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apocalypse. Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-6024222179935068956?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/6024222179935068956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=6024222179935068956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/6024222179935068956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/6024222179935068956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-is-how-can-they-its-so.html' title='What is... how can they... it&apos;s so...'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-6283359361475934764</id><published>2008-06-08T21:08:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T21:13:46.247-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Garneau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polanoid.net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><title type='text'>But you'll tell me, "It's okay, Chris."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SEyCuYgf77I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/B8CDBpPqi4M/s1600-h/POLA_4683_12044292851_l+nanako.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SEyCuYgf77I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/B8CDBpPqi4M/s400/POLA_4683_12044292851_l+nanako.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209682602325176242"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://people.polanoid.net/nanako"&gt;&lt;B&gt;nanako&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; of Polanoid.net&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple, childish, softpluck waltz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch for the 1:44 mark -- the way he says "to do and say, like."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?omnuvu9tisx"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Blue Suede Shoes&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Chris Garneau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-6283359361475934764?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/6283359361475934764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=6283359361475934764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/6283359361475934764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/6283359361475934764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/06/but-youll-tell-me-its-okay-chris.html' title='But you&apos;ll tell me, &quot;It&apos;s okay, Chris.&quot;'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SEyCuYgf77I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/B8CDBpPqi4M/s72-c/POLA_4683_12044292851_l+nanako.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-1150838657397801579</id><published>2008-06-07T16:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T16:29:19.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polanoid.net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brightblack Morning Light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women'/><title type='text'>Everybody Daylight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SEruV1t4uTI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yV8PgeW_A5M/s1600-h/summa!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SEruV1t4uTI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yV8PgeW_A5M/s400/summa!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209237977971603762"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Image Credits: [L-R] &lt;A HREF="http://www.polanoid.net/jump/?to=pictures&amp;pid=289422"&gt;&lt;B&gt;PoppyCox&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &amp; Mystery Photographer&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a fucking incredible day outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I am inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must &lt;A HREF="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/050407/16937__jack_l.jpg"&gt;FIX THIS&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?roz9y5vmyxx"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Everybody Daylight&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Brightblack Morning Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?jbxtnzzwl1d"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Black Rice&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-1150838657397801579?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/1150838657397801579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=1150838657397801579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/1150838657397801579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/1150838657397801579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/06/everybody-daylight.html' title='Everybody Daylight'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SEruV1t4uTI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yV8PgeW_A5M/s72-c/summa!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-7772749965218678784</id><published>2008-06-04T17:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T17:51:50.204-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bigfoot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Read Book, Change You Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SEcKYzSF7eI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tzmD48lg83Q/s1600-h/I+Not+Dead.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SEcKYzSF7eI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tzmD48lg83Q/s320/I+Not+Dead.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208142915276500450"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigfoot here say this best book ever. You read and laugh until orange juice squirt out nose. This hurt because orange juice have high level of acidity. Bigfoot sorry for this, but think book worth these pain. Hope you thinking same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here some song about one they call Bigfoot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I am Bigfoot in case you has forget.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left click, literate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?ua9yrtdwzzm"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Bigfoot&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Galactic Heroes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?c2xflwgmkng"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Bigfoot!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by The Weakerthans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank for stop by,&lt;br /&gt;Bigfoot &amp; girl name Alie who Bigfoot maybe eat when girl was distract&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-7772749965218678784?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/7772749965218678784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=7772749965218678784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7772749965218678784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/7772749965218678784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/06/read-book-change-you-life.html' title='Read Book, Change You Life'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SEcKYzSF7eI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tzmD48lg83Q/s72-c/I+Not+Dead.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-8103255833568964671</id><published>2008-05-12T19:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T19:57:00.510-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kings of Leon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derek Vincent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><title type='text'>Your Smart Mouth &amp; Your Killer Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCjX8E3jgxI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ITasMvbMGFM/s1600-h/f10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCjX8E3jgxI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ITasMvbMGFM/s400/f10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199643196898116370"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://www.derek-vincent.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Derek Vincent&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact: Kings of Leon are great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact: They have a song called True Love Way, which is off their latest album &lt;i&gt;Because of the Times&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact: The afore mentioned song is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact: I can't exactly explain what emotion this song makes &lt;I&gt;me&lt;/I&gt; emote, but I'm certain that there is a very happy and excited little man inside my belly jumping up and down and saying "Fuck yes!" every time he hears the opening harmonics of True Love Way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact: This one's for all the belly men out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?5iydmgetms2"&gt;&lt;B&gt;True Love Way&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Kings of Leon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-8103255833568964671?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/8103255833568964671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=8103255833568964671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/8103255833568964671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/8103255833568964671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/05/your-smart-mouth-your-killer-hands.html' title='Your Smart Mouth &amp; Your Killer Hands'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCjX8E3jgxI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ITasMvbMGFM/s72-c/f10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-2901179961067019626</id><published>2008-05-09T12:25:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T11:54:06.522-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lawrence Arabia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flashing Lights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hugs'/><title type='text'>It's Friday! Here's Some Music!</title><content type='html'>The following bands have a few things in common: all the members are male, they all have some sort of retro sound to them and they are all somewhat underrated. These commonalities are purely coincidence, though... Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;THE HUGS&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCR7IkqgCgI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7DPVX4JOrX0/s1600-h/l_84aa83a7311ad41d16c234fe1994f4f4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCR7IkqgCgI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7DPVX4JOrX0/s400/l_84aa83a7311ad41d16c234fe1994f4f4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198415257103501826"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're young. They come from Portland, Oregon -- thus making them instantly ten percent more awesome than anyone else. I call it the Oregonian Advantage. They play uptempo summer anthems that alternately remind me of The Kooks and Narrator. They aren't doing anything new, but they're doing it very well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/thehugsgowild"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.thehugsgowild.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;official website&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iDSPUjtgZkU&amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Frozen Frogs video&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?wo5d5h0e9mg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;High School Lovers&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?3othzn1dmxh"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Go Wild&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?3othzn1dmxh"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Frozen Frogs&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;BUCKY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCR8uUqgChI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hHw9dCLc20s/s1600-h/l15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCR8uUqgChI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hHw9dCLc20s/s400/l15.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198417005155191314"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're not so young. They come from the UK -- thus making them from the UK. There are only two members. The drummer has no right hand, but is super badass about it and uses his lack-o'-hand in lieu of a drumstick. Upbeat and short happypunk stuff about saving whales and childhood dreams of punk-dom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;A HREF="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=75902554"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.buckytheband.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;official website&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.last.fm/music/Bucky"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Last .fm profile&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.buckytheband.com/music.html"&gt;&lt;B&gt;videos&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?2t1nbm9szzx"&gt;&lt;B&gt;I Used to Love the Punx&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?zwgiqgj5ebn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;O Miranda&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?ttmgqxndgtn"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Rockin' Bat&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;FLASHING LIGHTS**&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCSA9EqgCiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/nyPejCd0u_0/s1600-h/202638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCSA9EqgCiI/AAAAAAAAAFY/nyPejCd0u_0/s400/202638.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198421656604772898"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're not a band anymore. But I can't seem to find out exactly when they broke up... ANYway they CAME from Halifax, Nova Scotia. It's shiny, retro, catchy, jangly, perfect &amp; classic pop rock-y, melodic 60's fare. It's kinda cozy on the ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;A HREF="http://radio3.cbc.ca/nmc/artist.aspx?name=The-Flashing-Lights"&gt;&lt;B&gt;CBC Radio 3 page&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.last.fm/music/The+Flashing+Lights"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Last.fm artist page&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://youtube.com/watch?v=nhoe3dT1v8E&amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Friends You Learn to Hate video&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?wyuyn4m999g"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Same Old Life&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?wyuyn4m999g"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Friends You Learn to Hate&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?tdwym5i1epx"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Too Delightful&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;B&gt;LAWRENCE ARABIA&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCSCTkqgCjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ogaCRKbk2eo/s1600-h/633564239_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCSCTkqgCjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ogaCRKbk2eo/s400/633564239_l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198423142663457330"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's stationed out of the UK &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; New Zealand. Why leave New Zealand, I ask? Why not stay there forever and play this lovely, also retro, music on top of those pretty New Zealand mountains? Why not do a collaboration with Flight of the Conchords? It's gentle, it's genuine, it's real nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Links: &lt;A HREF="http://www.myspace.com/lawrencearabia"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MySpace&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.last.fm/music/Lawrence+Arabia"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Last.fm artist page&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zNhQsM8YN4A"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Talk About Good Times video&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mp3's: &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?ytxdul8zmy0"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Talk About Good Times&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;, &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?1tynqx2j0nx"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Joke is in Your Hands&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?dmxttnntyzt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Beautiful Young Crew&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt; This is seriously the biggest picture I could find.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-2901179961067019626?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/2901179961067019626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=2901179961067019626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/2901179961067019626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/2901179961067019626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-friday-heres-some-music.html' title='It&apos;s Friday! Here&apos;s Some Music!'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SCR7IkqgCgI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7DPVX4JOrX0/s72-c/l_84aa83a7311ad41d16c234fe1994f4f4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-3843396199273890881</id><published>2008-04-27T00:20:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T00:47:52.825-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightsongs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='streets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polanoid.net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wanderers'/><title type='text'>My City's Still Breathing: A Bittersweet Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SBP_wiWZ6UI/AAAAAAAAAEo/bOWVL_Wv10k/s1600-h/Perfect+Bittersweet+Night+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SBP_wiWZ6UI/AAAAAAAAAEo/bOWVL_Wv10k/s400/Perfect+Bittersweet+Night+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193776004607895874"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Image Credits [L-R]: &lt;A HREF="http://people.polanoid.net/Rio"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Rio&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; and &lt;A HREF="http://people.polanoid.net/loulou"&gt;&lt;B&gt;loulou&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; of Polanoid.net&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this one night where we ached for the city streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had places to be and parts of our lives that needed to be packed into boxes and labelled with black permanent markers, but we needed company more than cardboard. So we went out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The street lights stared down at us. Someone brought whiskey and our stupid voices and soft drunk laughs bounced around the alleyways we shuffled through. We passed the bottle around, burning our lips that planted alcohol kisses on the warm cheeks of whoever happened to stand beside us. And we went on in this way; lipstick like loving warpaint smeared across our faces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes when we had nothing to say, we made music. Humming. Running sticks along chainlink fences. Rapping the tops of metal garbage cans. Other times we merely fell into an agreed silence, listening to the sloppy footfalls around us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We crossed paths with other night wanderers and shook their hands because we had all sunk into the same spacious midnight. We were all leaving trails behind us of bruised pavement and glowing breath. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But eventually the horizon began to show milky blue and the stars were slowly being erased by the oncoming day, so we started home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People stumbled up porch steps, reduced to hands waving from inside doorways, breaking off like I was the shore and they were small, ebbing tides. I buried my face into the rough suede of a last friend's jacket and then released; watched the spark of yellowing room lights as he made his way through his house; then the last sparking in his bedroom window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I set off, alone, in the direction of my house -- hands deep in my pockets against the morning cold, the fresh ghost of a bittersweet night lost in the air above my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left clicks, night wanderers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?kxomznlcbzx"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Talking in Code&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Margot &amp; the Nuclear So and So's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?5wt29mmkabx"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Cindy&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Ola Podrida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?91lc2g1u5mz"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Where Gravity is Dead&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Laura Veirs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?j1jkwvyyzhg"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Black Flowers&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Yo La Tengo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?zzc5y1dy0jm"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Twilight&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Elliott Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?2imjmsjtat1"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Saw You in the Wild&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Great Lake Swimmers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?zmidoymuyzh"&gt;&lt;B&gt;NYC&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Interpol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?wpnxz20gm9a"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Echo Park&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Joseph Arthur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?k10ddyg9tsd"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Lay Lady Lay [Bob Dylan cover]&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Magnet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?nn1vdl1jmb4"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Bright End of Nowhere&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Matt Good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?9cdjdavyzdt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;See You Soon&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?zyvm3es2jaw"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Have to Explode&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Mountain Goats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?h1yzedcnjcj"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Gold World&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Aloha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?jki8smx1jzm"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Sound of Silence&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Simon &amp; Garfunkel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?itl2z2dgnze"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Boys of Melody&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Hidden Cameras &lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?tdxwprek4ft"&gt;&lt;B&gt;I Go to the Barn Because I Like The&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Band of Horses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?tx3vzsn2enm"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Poke&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Frightened Rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?dpjamldjc1b"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Moments of Protest&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by The Remains of Brian Borcherdt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?xymwhz1tiyj"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Capsized&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Sarah Harmer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?e29j1njemmv"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Left and Leaving&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by The Weakerthans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;**&lt;/B&gt; Check out the &lt;A HREF="http://youtube.com/watch?v=RcSvNPRjWqA"&gt;amazing take away show&lt;/A&gt; of this song which follows the gorgeous procession of the band and a crowd of hand-clapping, candle-holding luckies as they music their way along the Canal Saint Martin in Paris.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-3843396199273890881?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/3843396199273890881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=3843396199273890881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3843396199273890881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3843396199273890881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-citys-still-breathing-perfect.html' title='My City&apos;s Still Breathing: A Bittersweet Night'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SBP_wiWZ6UI/AAAAAAAAAEo/bOWVL_Wv10k/s72-c/Perfect+Bittersweet+Night+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-1358232822655320857</id><published>2008-04-18T10:21:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T00:44:26.478-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>What a Folkin' Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SAiuw97IdsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SwnXr499X80/s1600-h/POLA_6740_11968829771_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SAiuw97IdsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SwnXr499X80/s400/POLA_6740_11968829771_l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190590726824031938"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Image Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://people.polanoid.net/SteveTilbury"&gt;&lt;B&gt;SteveTilbury&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; of Polanoid.net&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a completely different feel than yesterday's post, but today I woke up and was in one of those phantom summer morning moods where I could lay in bed for hours, watching the soft light split itself into shafts through my blinds; where the oscillating fan at the end of my bed breathes through my thin August sheets; where the air is cool, but the scant layer of sweat across my forehead hints at a grass-burning, shimmering pavement kind of afternoon heat.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on these mornings I always wish that I have a mix of quiet, lilting, mainly acoustic songs to accompany me as I waste time stretching and yawning languorously. So I made myself such a mix, to share with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left clicks, sleepyheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?tbyzl9yg4yd"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Break of Dawn&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by The Wuffs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?wvavvujyzch"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Pilgrim&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by The Long Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?xzabcaimumf"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Place to Be&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Nick Drake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?xm12ivmij1c"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Starting to Show&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Jill Barber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?mibmvldmp9x"&gt;&lt;B&gt;At the Hop&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Devendra Banhart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?g4rtdvtdef6"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Keep it Clean&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Camera Obscura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?m2ntgvvjbja"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Rhythm&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Page France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?1n3vnrtzlwt"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Star Mile&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Joshua Radin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?rvnzytibjhm"&gt;&lt;B&gt;For the Widows in Paradise&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Sufjan Stevens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?z2bwwzjyyff"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Amory&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Tom Brosseau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-1358232822655320857?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/1358232822655320857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=1358232822655320857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/1358232822655320857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/1358232822655320857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-folkin-morning.html' title='What a Folkin&apos; Morning'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SAiuw97IdsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SwnXr499X80/s72-c/POLA_6740_11968829771_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-4550981201035692262</id><published>2008-04-17T22:01:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T09:48:02.028-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hipshits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MGMT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance music'/><title type='text'>In Which I Trip the Light Fantastic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SAgBON7IdqI/AAAAAAAAADo/53vA3Qq4acw/s1600-h/kanye-west-stronger-shades02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SAgBON7IdqI/AAAAAAAAADo/53vA3Qq4acw/s400/kanye-west-stronger-shades02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190399914311972514"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if it's because a] I've finally succumbed to the bombastic bass-ladden pressures of hipshits, b] my friends and I have been having basement danceterias more often than usual, c] &lt;A HREF="http://www.whoismgmt.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;MGMT&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; has opened my musical peepers or d] this particular genre has been sneaking vitamin Awesome shots, but over the past week I have developed a strange affliction, throwing me into a foreign land of re-whatevers, sunglasses at night and songs with brackets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, Alie like dance music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left clicks, hipshits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?g20krctyewz"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Vuvuvu&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by MSTRKRFT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?xszw1immnyf"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Little Bit [Diego Chavex remix]&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Lykke Li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?t8uv3z9awl8"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Revolte at 22h10&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Danger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?2ynyrjfd44p"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Skitzo Dancer [Justice remix]&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Scenario Rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?dwgczxj1yzz"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Yeah Yeah [feat. Luciana]&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Bodyrox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?czdt61dtzpb"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Dance With You [Twelves remix]&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Black Kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?dx19mra1yhc"&gt;&lt;B&gt;One More Time to Pretend [Immuzikation remix]&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; MGMT vs. Daft Punk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?wyb4mx9dlt1"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Woman [MSTRKRFT remix]&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Wolfmother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?rmlzmdgitvf"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Haircutz&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Pony Pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?uxmwma9ccup"&gt;&lt;B&gt;D.A.N.C.E. [MSTRKRFT remix]&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Jusice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a couple from the lads that I suspected started me on this whole shaking-tail-feather-spin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?uyommzdgjgk"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Kids&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?egmrxtgcjml"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Of Moons, Birds and Monsters&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-4550981201035692262?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/4550981201035692262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=4550981201035692262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/4550981201035692262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/4550981201035692262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/04/in-which-i-shake-my-tail-feathers.html' title='In Which I Trip the Light Fantastic'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SAgBON7IdqI/AAAAAAAAADo/53vA3Qq4acw/s72-c/kanye-west-stronger-shades02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-3800832854551100121</id><published>2008-04-13T13:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:15:35.243-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixtape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muxtape'/><title type='text'>What the Mux, Mate?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SAI9D97IdmI/AAAAAAAAADI/FqVhpreeS_I/s1600-h/endoftheworld2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SAI9D97IdmI/AAAAAAAAADI/FqVhpreeS_I/s400/endoftheworld2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188776859055715938"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably old news, but I just happened across a cool website by the name of &lt;A HREF="http://muxtape.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Muxtape.com&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the basic idea in four sentences: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1] It's essentially a file hosting website that's formatted like an electronic mixtape, &lt;br /&gt;2] There's a twelve song limit, &lt;br /&gt;3] You can place the songs in whatever order you please, delete, and upload new songs as many times as you like, and&lt;br /&gt;4] This isn't a downloading service; you can play the songs in the browser, but they will not be taking up residence in your computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's super easy to make an account and the upload time is schpeedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I decided to make my own Muxtape, figuring that I'll probably change the tracklist every couple weeks or so. Mostly, the playlist will cover all the songs that I've been listening to a lot but don't necessarily feel like writing full posts about 'cuz I'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://niceparabola.muxtape.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;RIDE OFF INTO THE MUXSET&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-3800832854551100121?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/3800832854551100121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=3800832854551100121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3800832854551100121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/3800832854551100121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-mux-mate.html' title='What the Mux, Mate?'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/SAI9D97IdmI/AAAAAAAAADI/FqVhpreeS_I/s72-c/endoftheworld2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-2626885315212874838</id><published>2008-03-29T15:03:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T20:03:15.023-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roadtrip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afternoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polanoid.net'/><title type='text'>A Lazy Afternoon for Tired Roadtrippers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-6dTfuAH5I/AAAAAAAAACo/wnJU_TqGf9Y/s1600-h/POLA_3785_11919560311_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-6dTfuAH5I/AAAAAAAAACo/wnJU_TqGf9Y/s400/POLA_3785_11919560311_l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183253179407540114"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;Image Credit: Uhh... someone on &lt;A HREF="http://www.polanoid.net/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Polanoid.net&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've got this really romanticized and innocent idea about roadtrips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I disregard the fact that after a certain amount of time spent in a confined space, people start to exude interesting scents that seep into the soft fabrics of cars. I metally gloss over the very human reaction to, after a while, be annoyed by the generally unannoying habits of others i.e. occasional throat clearing or off-tune humming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I choose to focus on the [imagined] cinematics -- the small, tender moments; stretching out tightened muscles and yawning roadside; afternoon light filtering itself through the mud-speckled windshield in vintage tones; the soft hiss of a carefully selected mixtape; glancing into the rearview to point out an amusing chuch sign, and finding that your friend has quietly fallen asleep, long eyelashes resting on their soft cheeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem here is that I've never been on a roadtrip. Not since I was younger, anyway, and my parents did a marathon drive from Asheville, North Carolina to Disney World and then back into South-Eastern Ontario. I spent a lot of my childhood in cars and to this day I think I sleep better in a moving vehicle than in any bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYway, I was feeling roadtrippish this morning, so I indulged my licence-less self with a ten track playlist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the scenario: it's day five of a two-week long roadtrip. End location isn't important here. What is important is that it's a cloudless, summer mid-afternoon and everyone in the car has settled into a state of cozy lethargy. You've got the phantom taste of a mystery flavour red popsicle embedded in your cheeks and you've finally given up on keeping your dirty hair out of your eyes. It falls across your face as you feel the weighty pull of sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone slips in a mixtape of low-key, vibish music that's lullabying you further away from conciousness. The road is a monotone drone beneath the car's wheels. The sun has warmed your headrest. And the afternoon slips on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left clicks, passengers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/?c15zc9yzs0l"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Lorge&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by El Ten Eleven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?yyl3llyf2uz"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Little Garçon&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Born Ruffians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?wywuyqm0dmj"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Pacific Theme&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Broken Social Scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?6m1mtf1ggy1"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Into the Stream&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by The Tallest Man on Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?cyg9b6jgt40"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Born in the 70's&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Ed Harcourt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?cyobcxkmhdr"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Social Competence&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Peter Morén&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?vmx1s6yuywk"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Black Out&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Pavement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?3dqzzdntnfw"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Libraries&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Seabear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?wltlbqm22eq"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Oregon Girl&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?x291mggmfmx"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Poney Honey Money&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; by CSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-2626885315212874838?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/2626885315212874838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=2626885315212874838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/2626885315212874838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/2626885315212874838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/03/lazy-afternoon-for-tired-roadtrippers.html' title='A Lazy Afternoon for Tired Roadtrippers'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-6dTfuAH5I/AAAAAAAAACo/wnJU_TqGf9Y/s72-c/POLA_3785_11919560311_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-6961341864314133683</id><published>2008-03-26T17:54:00.027-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T12:17:39.398-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man Walks Into a Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polanoid.net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>Man Walks Into a Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-w4c_uAH4I/AAAAAAAAACg/OfWk1IjCK9E/s1600-h/manwalks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182579341988470658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-w4c_uAH4I/AAAAAAAAACg/OfWk1IjCK9E/s400/manwalks.jpg" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;Image Credit: &lt;a href="http://people.polanoid.net/timide_ch"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;timide&lt;/span&gt;_ch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Polanoid&lt;/span&gt;.net&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I finished reading &lt;i&gt;Man Walks Into a Room&lt;/i&gt; by Nicole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Krauss&lt;/span&gt; -- a wonderfully pulsing and poetic novel. While a few of the Amazon &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/review/product/0385721919/ref=cm_cr_pr_fltrmsg"&gt;&lt;b&gt;customer reviewers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thought the book had 'wasted potential' and 'strained metaphors', I found it refreshing in that it was beautifully written and insightful, but didn't strand itself in a field of flowery, 2-D words. There's depth here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ANYway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;**&lt;/b&gt;, some parts of this novel were just so striking that I felt the need to mark them with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;teensiest&lt;/span&gt; brackets possible [I &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; check it out from the library, after all] so that I could later soundtrack each passage with a song be-fitting of the mood. And this is precisely what I have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really tried to figure out how to get one of those "Read On" links, but it's hugely confusing. I even wrangled the help of my computer genius brother, to no avail. So, uh... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;this'll&lt;/span&gt; just be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mondo&lt;/span&gt; long. But fear not! For, aside from the mp3 links, the following is solely made up of passages from the book. Really great passages. Written by a professional author. So it's solid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left clicks, kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "It was the vivid colour of the memory that startled him, a luminous blue. It was all around him, warm and smooth, and moving through it toward the glow of light he could hear the muted sounds that seemed to come from a great, impassable distance. There was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;felicity&lt;/span&gt; despite the slow pressure on his lungs that finally pushed him upward. He remembered that when his head broke through the surface of the water he'd been surprised by the chill of the air and thee world that stood in perfect, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;microscopoic&lt;/span&gt; clarity: the blades of grass, the night sky, the dripping faces of the two boys illuminated by the pool lights. "Forty-three seconds!" one shouted, looking at his watch, then barreled down the diving board, leaped into the air, and clutched his knees, dropping into the water with a lucid splash." [p. 17]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?21oxl2sjmgc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Under the Water it Glowed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Eluvium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "The hairline cracks of a sugar bowl on the kitchen table. The sun falling through the leaves casting shadows on his fingers. His mother's eyelashes." [p. 18]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?cjmbhjwdcrm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hottub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wingo&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Linnen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Frost forms between the plane's double windows, each geometric crystal an argument for the stillborn beauty of pure math." [p. 79]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?tcwae1w3h4l"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imagination of a Watermelon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by The Matinee Orchestra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "The first grid is the strangest, the geometry of better living etched onto the desert floor: identical houses of a planned community pleated around the nucleus of a swimming pool. One and then another, until the desert is paved under streets and scattered with countless pools like a deck of blue cards." [p. 79]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?6g09gyunuxz"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Future Perfect&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Autolux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "It &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; beautiful, the ambition of it, the freehand interpretation of a city. From such a height, the knowledge of the small, simultaneous, faraway was comforting: people dialing the operator, swallowing pills, breaking off romances, signing their names. Twelve million people inhabiting one of the most volatile places on earth, naturally disastrous, prone to flood and fire. Sharing wavelengths." [p. 83]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?clwmkbgy1yh"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mirror&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Michael Andrews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "Maybe they had taken drives out of the city, crossing delicate bridges whose steel fibres hummed and swayed imperceptibly in the wind. They traveled north into the country where they imagined a future, passing through small towns with steeples and weather vanes. Anna would take off her shoes and draw her feet up under her. December, a faint snow of the ground, they would come to a crossroads and the dying yellow light would glow under the sky's dark hem. She would be silent, her head tipped against the glass. Then suddenly she would look up,her mouth open, her face changed by an expression he'd never seen before and that made her seem unrecognizable." [p. 207]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?2zkx1cguc9a"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Think I'll Be a Good Ghost&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Say Hi to Your Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. "He began to notice the small details she was made up of: the way she made a small popping noise with her lips when she was about to say something difficult, or played with the ends of her hair when she was watching TV, or drank her coffee with the spoon still in the mug, and so on. Eventually he found he could only see her as a collection of such fragments." [p. 219 - 220]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?h2ed1jh1mdx"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've Got You and You've Got Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Broken Social Scene remix] by New Buffalo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. "'I mean, how many someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;elses&lt;/span&gt; can one claim to be in a lifetime? It's not very long a life, is it, Max? You're a kid, it's summer, you blink your eyes and years--&lt;i&gt;years&lt;/i&gt;--have passed. And you realize that you've become someone else, but that your heart is still caught in that lost kid. That what you're left with beating in your chest is a diminished thing, a shadow of what it was when you were a boy and running under the night sky you felt it was filled to bursting.'" [p. 227]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?jjxx9mugnen"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stay, Son&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by A Classic Education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. "Samson's cheek was pressed against the grass as if he had fallen from the sky. The idea of ever getting up again seemed absurd. The flashlight lying at his side was still on, a dim ray of accidental light grazing Max's bare foot. It was like a little devotional scene, a tragedy happened and passed and the quiet setting in now, lit up by the flashlight used to rescue." [p. 237]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?fphclgxnmlo"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stay Golden&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Au &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Revoir&lt;/span&gt; Simone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. "He closed his eyes. Sounds that had only been at the furthest margin of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;consciousness&lt;/span&gt;, the pinpricks of each moving leaf and the ocean rush of a distant car, made a point of themselves, each a tiny argument against nothingness." [p. 227]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?xvzh11kmvzg"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sons of Light and Darkness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Helios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;**&lt;/b&gt; I stole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ANYway&lt;/span&gt; from Chuck &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Klosterman&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;stoled&lt;/span&gt; it real good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-6961341864314133683?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/6961341864314133683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=6961341864314133683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/6961341864314133683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/6961341864314133683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/03/man-walks-into-song_26.html' title='Man Walks Into a Song'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-w4c_uAH4I/AAAAAAAAACg/OfWk1IjCK9E/s72-c/manwalks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-8258052738629221466</id><published>2008-03-22T14:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T20:03:30.695-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polanoid.net'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture&apos;s Worth a Melody'/><title type='text'>Picture's Worth a Melody: By the Window</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-VOgfuAH1I/AAAAAAAAACE/NOThGyb15Ag/s1600-h/POLA_7375_12003485601_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180633266536849234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-VOgfuAH1I/AAAAAAAAACE/NOThGyb15Ag/s400/POLA_7375_12003485601_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Photo Credit: &lt;A HREF="http://people.polanoid.net/amaliachimera"&gt;&lt;B&gt;amaliachimera&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of Polanoid.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, this photo looks like it was taken by a grandmother who has not been visited in so long that she hardly recognizes the faces smiling at her from the photos scattered around her cluttered apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't see it, but there's a cup of cold tea that the old woman keeps bringing to her lips and taking small sips from. It was warm when she sat down to write the letter to her daughter, but the words are coming slow and with difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she looks up at her living room window, at the useless artifacts hung on and placed around the pane; the whiskey bottle come vase and the threadbare curtains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is her Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?bhjctpxk2gc"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phone Call&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Jon Brion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?jzw2wmm1wmj"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blackout&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Chris Garneau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?q3jldms4jxz"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Junk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-8258052738629221466?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/8258052738629221466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=8258052738629221466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/8258052738629221466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/8258052738629221466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/03/pictures-worth-melody-living-room.html' title='Picture&apos;s Worth a Melody: By the Window'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-VOgfuAH1I/AAAAAAAAACE/NOThGyb15Ag/s72-c/POLA_7375_12003485601_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-5533141798936439392</id><published>2008-03-20T12:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T15:23:07.255-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephen Malkmus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Vanderslice'/><title type='text'>Jealous, See?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wish that I could have a friends-with-benefits relationship with the States. Y'know. I could still keep my Canadian status and use the word toque in public without fear of mockery. But then, when nobody was looking, I would have access to some Uhmerican goodies, too. Mainly their concerts... Because check this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;John Vanderslice&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Stephen Malkmus&lt;/b&gt; are heading out on tour. Together. If that's not a dream team, I don't know what is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aquariumdrunkard.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/john-vanderslice-emerald-city.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://aquariumdrunkard.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/john-vanderslice-emerald-city.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first heard about Vanderslice in the October 2005 reviews section of &lt;a href="http://www.harpmagazine.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Harp&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; magazine, where a mister Steven Rosen described JV's &lt;i&gt;Pixel Revolt&lt;/i&gt; as a record that conjured "images of a young man of privelege afloat and day-dreaming in a backyard pool on a sunny day." &lt;b&gt;**&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was intrigued by one reviewer's descriptioon of John Vanderslice, and I checked him out. And I kind of loved his music in a big, real way. And it's been good times ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-KipvuAHzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/yXRASFmiZvQ/s1600-h/Stephen-Malkmus-mr05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179881359497240370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-KipvuAHzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/yXRASFmiZvQ/s400/Stephen-Malkmus-mr05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen Malkmus took a while to get to, though. I used to watch that Family show &lt;b&gt;Radio Free Roscoe&lt;/b&gt; when it was on, and there was one episode where Lily [alias "Shady Lane"] talked about how the Pavement song [quelle supris!] "Shady Lane" is what made her want to learn to play guitar. Cool. So I got a hold of that song. And dug it. And then kinda forgot about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know exactly when my fascination with Pavement kicked up, but at some point I guess I heard some more Pavement songs and finally it clicked: they are awesome. So that brings us to a couple months ago. I was now the owner of two Pavement records: &lt;i&gt;Crooked Rain, Crooked Rain&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Terror Twilight&lt;/i&gt;. Then I started tuning into the eltronic drone of internet buzz shrouding Malkmus' upcoming album, &lt;i&gt;Real Emotional Trash&lt;/i&gt;. And once again stuff just clicked. Teh end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're lucky enough to be near one of the venues that will be opening their unworthy doors for the Vanderslice / Malkmus powerhaus, please do attend and allow me to live vicariously through you, you lucky bastard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left clicks, kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mp3's&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOHN VANDERSLICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?ze29wd0gi2d"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me and My 424&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?cbhmtjej1oy"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Mansion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;i&gt;The Life and Death of An American Fourtracker&lt;/i&gt; - 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?djd2rwnxgi7"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pale Horse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;i&gt;Cellar Door&lt;/i&gt; - 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?t2tgylmggn0"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Winter Light&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;i&gt;MGM Endings: Cellar Door Remixes&lt;/i&gt; - 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?jeteoi1e3jd"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Time to Go&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;i&gt;Emerald City&lt;/i&gt; - 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEPHEN MALKMUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?at19dyozodz"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jo Jo's Jacket&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?yzj5zyyx8o3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jenny &amp; The Ess-Dog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;i&gt;Stephen Malkmus&lt;/i&gt; - 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?dchhtj2m0yg"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dynamic Calories&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;i&gt;Dark Wave&lt;/i&gt; - 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?zfzxzint22w"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;i&gt;Face the Truth&lt;/i&gt; - 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?xbhirotpent"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Out of Reaches&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;i&gt;Real Emotional Trash&lt;/i&gt; - 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Links etc.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JV's &lt;A HREF="http://www.johnvanderslice.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;official site&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; [full tour schedule]&lt;br /&gt;A crapload of free and legal Vanderslice &lt;A HREF="http://www.johnvanderslice.com/html/mp3jv.html"&gt;&lt;B&gt;mp3's&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;A HREF="http://www.barsuk.com/shop/johnvanderslice"&gt;&lt;B&gt;buy&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; some CD's.&lt;br /&gt;SM's &lt;A HREF="http://www.johnvanderslice.com/"&gt;&lt;B&gt;official site&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then &lt;A HREF="http://www.matadorrecords.com/store/storesearch.php?artist=Stephen+Malkmus"&gt;&lt;B&gt;buy&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/A&gt; some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;**&lt;/b&gt; I searched through the review sections of my music magazines for a good half an hour to find this. I wish I was a more honourable music geek and could just cite this kind stuff off the top of my head, but alas I am not. I have shamed you, &lt;A HREF="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/touchstone_pictures/high_fidelity/john_cusack/hf.jpg"&gt;Rob Gordon&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-5533141798936439392?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/5533141798936439392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=5533141798936439392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/5533141798936439392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/5533141798936439392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/03/jealous-see.html' title='Jealous, See?'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/R-KipvuAHzI/AAAAAAAAAB0/yXRASFmiZvQ/s72-c/Stephen-Malkmus-mr05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3556583652612070903.post-201722264265751357</id><published>2008-03-16T20:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T10:53:47.059-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introduction'/><title type='text'>Welcome to the Pride</title><content type='html'>My name is Alie, and I am a chronic blog abandoner. I have come to terms with this and am now on the long road to recovery. The first step? Yr reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is: a music blog, an honest to blog blog and an et cetera blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, instead of rambling on in increasingly fragmented sentences, I'd much rather just plug in a few downloadable, lion-related mp3's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left clicks, kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?yzz9wybtfed"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lion's Mane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Iron &amp;amp; Wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Headlights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lion Rip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Duke Spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sea Lion Woman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Feist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by,&lt;br /&gt;Alie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3556583652612070903-201722264265751357?l=entertaininglions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/feeds/201722264265751357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3556583652612070903&amp;postID=201722264265751357' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/201722264265751357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3556583652612070903/posts/default/201722264265751357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://entertaininglions.blogspot.com/2008/03/welcome-to-pride.html' title='Welcome to the Pride'/><author><name>Alie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwfLoeDTjYU/S5xsG-o9UsI/AAAAAAAAARU/M4CEuIoey7Q/S220/MySpace1+small2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
