All Beck, All Day.

Realized this morning that less than half the Beck I own was on my iPod. (Eh?) So I had to bring a stack of CDs in to work today to get primed for the concert tomorrow.

I forgot how much some early Beck …SOUNDS LIKE… late 60s/early 70s Stones. Sassy lyrics and tone, guitar licks, jazzy blues feel.

Odelay-hee-ho.

I never expected Stevie Nicks.

There is this boy who lives down the hall from me, who lives in the opposite time zone. When I am leaving my house at the ungodly hours of 5:15, 5:45, 6:15 and the like, he has clearly either just gotten home, or never gone to bed, as he is blasting music and dancing around his apartment, and usually has guests over as well. (Yes, I’m jealous. Let’s move on before I get upset about it, shall we.) Hip-hop, rap, rock, alternative, he plays it all, but generally in the happy, hyper, loud and obnoxious mode. Yet this morning, I found myself stuck outside his door, listening to this sweet lilting chorus “Time cast a spell on you but you won’t forget me…

I thought “No. Seriously? No. Can’t be!” It was. Stevie Nicks “Silver Springs”, and good morning to you.

A New Batch of Aussie Slang from Casey

  • That bloke’s crooked like a dog’s hind leg (He’s a crook)
  • That sheila’s a sausage short of a hotdog (She’s stupid)
  • A man worth his salt (He’s a good man)
  • Gidday you old Bastard (A term of endearment)
  • You little Beauty (when something good happens)
  • Town Bike (local slut)
  • Even Blind Freddy could see that (when you miss something obvious)
  • I’ll be right back, gunna go point percy at the porcelain (guys going to the loo)
  • I’m off like a frog in a sock (I’m leaving)
  • Mate, I’m crook (I’m sick)
  • Been speakin into the great white telephone (Been to the toilet)
  • She’ll be right (I/things will be better soon)
  • Your shout (Your turn to buy me a beer!)
  • Piffed a yonny at his noggin (threw a stone at his head) – victorian

Big Screen: The Black Dahlia.

Some strong acting (Hilary Swank, for one, was wonderful. Completely forgot it was her in every scene). Strong directing (Brian de Palma’s been pretty much a god to me since the first time I saw “Body Double”). Really great illustration of noir. Good movie. But ultimately felt things moved a little bit slower than they could have.

There was one point in particular where a conversation between two people was being conducted soooo slowly and that was already 1h45 into the movie and I thought “This is GOOD, but it might go on forever…” (My dad disagrees; he quite liked the pacing.)

And if I haven’t mentioned it before, Aaron Eckhart’s picture is next to “yummy” in my dictionary…

Books to Consider from Slightly Foxed #11

  • L’Etranger, by Albert Camus (have I never read this?)
  • Modesty Blaise books, by Peter O’Donnell (a fictional Emma Peel!)
  • Asylum Piece or Julie and the Bazooka, by Anna Kavan
  • Stranger on Earth, bio of Anna Kavan, by Jeremy Reed
  • The Leopard, by Guiseppe di Lampedusa
  • The Papers of A.J. Wentworth B.A., by H.F. Ellis

Is every artist on earth going to put out a new album this Fall?

Albums I Bought Last Week:
Scissor Sisters “Ta-Dah”
Submarines “Declare a New State!”

Albums I Did Not Buy Last Week:
Indigo Girls “Despite Our Differences”

Albums I Bought Yesterday:
Decemberists “The Crane Wife”
Hold Steady “Boys & Girls in America”
Jet “Shine On”
Beck “The Information”

Albums I Did NOT Buy Yesterday But Considered and May Potentially Buy Anyway in the Future, I Make No Promises:
The Killers “Sam’s Town”
Kasey Chambers new one
Evanescence new one
Lupe Fiasco debut
TV on the Radio

Albums I Meant to Buy But Forgot:
The Long Winters latest

Albums I Do Not Plan to Buy At All:
New Albums by John Mayer, Maroon 5, John Legend, Fergie solo album.