Yep. Still obsessing over this album: I wanted to say it makes me “sad but happy” or “happily sad” but I think the proper phrase, in this case then, is “voluntary wistfulness”. Voluntary wistfulness is also my description for pretty much every Wes Anderson movie.
You can call me Ray or you can call me Ray Jay… Where the mind goes when it’s supposed to be working…
Brought to you by my cold-medicine-influenced earworm of the day:
A sign my brain is out to get me: All morning by brain has been singing to me a mash up of Billy Joel’s Big Shot and Run DMC/Aerosmith’s Walk This Way. Mostly it’s the words to Walk This Way as sung by Billy Joel and to Big Shot’s melody. And I hate the musical…
And for today’s ear worm: Sit tight and listen keenly while I play for you a little brand new musical biscuit. Big Audio Dynamite – C’mon Every Beatbox This is one of those moments where I suddenly remember in great detail an album I played into the ground but haven’t thought of in probably more…
Today’s ear worm has a strong visual element: Fatboy Slim – Weapon of Choice [1]. An oldie but a goodie. [1] http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wCDIYvFmgW8
Bananaphone: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PSZuPt74e_c I cannot remove any of this from the very front of my brain right now and it is quite possibly killing me.