Saturday, May 31, 2008
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Just contribute to me (Erin Myers, for those who only know me as e), and either email me at firstname.lastname@example.org or put a comment with your name on this posting, and I'll add you!!! (Limit to the first 3 peeps - a girl's gotta make a living, after all...)
Friday, May 23, 2008
Yes, I hate that song with a passion blinder than the eye power of Ray Charles and Stevie Wonder smooshed together. Why, you ask? I am ever-so-happy to jump up on my soap box and spew forth some hateful bile regarding this topic, thank you very much...
1) Forced happy makes me cringe (case in point - the song "Love Shack" by the B52s - I don't care how much Kate Pierson does those fake happy sounds in the background, the song is still annoying as hell). I am, in fact, cringing this very moment, thinking of it.
B) Everyone and their brother - in the advertising world and otherwise - feels the need to play that song in order to express some FALSE vision of collective joy toward humanity. I don't care if it's used for a friggin' montage, or to show that someone in a movie had a major financial or relationship breakthrough, or to sell telephone service; I want to claw my eyes out and run screaming in circles, praying for spontaneous combustion from that first "WEAGH" or whatever the hell sound it is Katrina vomits out within 5 seconds of the song starting.
and third) Name one other Katrina and the Waves song. Exactly.
ALSO - have you seen the terrible video??? The song is called WALKING ON SUNSHINE. Why then, pray tell, would they film the damn video on the most dismal day of the year in England, at the most depressing-assed abandoned factory in the entire universe. Trying to be ironic, Katrina? Only with that outfit and that hair. Srsly.
PHEW - that has been ON my mind since yesterday. Thank you for listening.
Now, without further cringing, steaming adieu, here's the setlist from last week's right round (speaking of being "hot as an oven" - holy crap, y'all, could it have been hotter in there???) OH, and there are "**" by all the requests:
Captain Sensible - Wot
The Creatures - Fury Eyes
The Cars - Let the Good Times Roll
Depeche Mode - Nothing
Thompson Twins - Hold Me Now
Talking Heads - Stay Up Late
Murray Head - One Night In Bangkok
Animotion - Obsession
TMBG - Istanbul, Not Constantinople
Kajagoogoo - Too Shy
Level 42 - Something About You
** Naked Eyes - Promises, Promises
When In Rome - The Promise
** David Bowie - Let's Dance
** Human League - Fascination
** The Cure - Let's Go To Bed
Yaz - Don't Go
Camoflauge - The Great Commandment
New Order - True Faith
** Kon Kan - I beg Your Pardon
** Erasure - Chains of Love
** Our House of Jealous Lovers (dj lil'e mashup)
PSB - Always on My Mind
Morrissey - Interesting Drug
Anything Box - Living In Oblivion
Talk Talk - It's My Life (remix)
** Eurythmics - Love is a Stranger
The Las - There She Goes
The Pixies - Here Comes Your Man
** Depeche Mode - Just Can't Get Enough
Bananarama - Venus
Eurythmics - Sweet Dreams
Cory Heart - Sunglasses at Night
Aha - The Sun Always Shines on TV (remix)
Dead or Alive - You Spin Me Right Round (extended remix)
Duran Duran - Hungry Like the Wolf
English Beat - Save it for Later
New Order - Sub Culture
Baltimora - Tarzan Boy
** Dexy's Midnight Runners vs. Franz Ferdinand - Come on, Take Me out Eileen (dj lil'e mashup)
** Dee Lite - Groove Is In the Heart
** New Order - Bizarre Love Triangle
Nena - 99 Red Balloons
** Erasure - A Little Respect
James - Laid
** Aha - Take On Me
Blondie - Dreaming
Violent Femmes - Gone Daddy Gone
** Styx vs. the Killers - Domo Arigato, Mr. Brightside (dj lil'e mashup)
Go Gos - We Got the Beat
Billy Idol - Rebel Yell
Modern English - Melt With You
** The Cure - Boys Don't Cry
** The Clash - London Calling
The Smiths - Panic
Soft Cell - Tainted Love
Men At Work - Overkill
Echo ATB - Lips Like Sugar
** Big Country - Big Country
New Order - Blue Monday
Encore - Le Tigre - Deceptacon
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
(See, I'm good at the motivational speaking... you might not have known that about me...)
Oh, and thanks - you all rule.
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
This is my nephew, who is 12.
He could hit a baseball over the house as soon as he could pick up a bat.
This video shows why he rules, and the rest of us are not worthy. That's a 250 foot ringer, ladies and gentlemen. And he's so friggin cool about it. Yeah. I think my favorite part of this video is the sound of the team congratulating him at home plate. There's something about kids cheering that way that I think is just the best.
Now, private joke between my nephew and I:
NIIIIIIIIICE (you know the voice I'm using...)!!!!!!
Well done neph. Make sure you buy Auntie a nice big house when you hit the majors, k?
Monday, May 12, 2008
I got to see them for the 5th time in my 22+ years as a fan on Friday - for a 49 year old, Robert Smith sounded friggin' AWESOME - they played for 3 hours, and did 3 amazing encores. All the stuff from the forthcoming album (especially the song freak show) sounded absolutely great.
OH, and right before the show, as we were walking up to the Patriot Center, I saw the tour bus, and what looked like a big mop of black hair emerging from the side of it. It was THE MAN himself, talking on his cell phone - and nobody noticed but me!!! After screetching for my friends to GET OVER HERE NOW, I then screetched "hi Robert Smith on his cell phone!!!!" and waved frantically - to which I got a little wave and a grin back.
I can die now.
Anyway, here's the setlist from the show - and here's my favorite of the cell phone pics (feel free to be sosososo jealous whilst you see how close I was - thank you SOOOOOOO much Ed Stack!!!!)
prayers for rain
a strange day
the end of the world
to wish impossible things
pictures of you
the perfect boy
from the edge of the deep green sea
hot hot hot
the only one
friday i'm in love
just like heaven
shake dog shake
one hundred years
play for today
let's go to bed
close to me
why can't i be you?
boys don't cry
jumping someone else's train
10:15 saturday night
killing an arab
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
(Fake argument between Robert Smith and I):
RS: Erm, I am the Cure.
e: I'm sorry Robert, but I beg to differ. AND I have an "I am the cure" t-shirt to prove it, k?
RS: (whimpers, skulks away)
All joking aside, though, I recently accepted the challenge to support the fight against breast cancer by participating in Susan G. Komen National Race for the Cure on June 7, 2008 in Washington, DC. I will run my little feets off for a few miles that morning, and am hoping I can also get all my darling family, friends, peeps and the rest of you lot to throw some money into my fund-raising coffer.
Here is some info provided by the peeps at RftC:
1 in 8 women will develop breast cancer in her lifetime and the more money we raise, the more Susan G. Komen for the Cure® can give back to fund vital breast cancer education, screening and treatment programs in our own community.
$3 million of the funds raised through the 2007 Race remained in the Washington, DC, community – including metro-area counties in Virginia and Maryland – to fund outreach programs and initiatives that address the specific unmet breast health needs of the area. Washington, DC, has the highest breast cancer mortality rate in the United States.
It is easy to support this great cause. You can make a pledge online by simply clicking on the link to my personal pledge page at the bottom of this message. If you would prefer there is also a downloadable form to send in pledges through the mail. Another option is a general donation by choosing Donations on the website at www.nationalraceforthecure.org.
Best protection is early detection!
I AM THE CURE.™
See, Robert, I AM the cure. There's even a trademark to prove it! :)
Monday, May 05, 2008
Happy birthday, my dear husband.
Knowing you for the last 18 years has been a delightful, hilarious, entertaining journey that now spans half of both our lifetimes (hard to believe what babies we were when we met in high school...). The last 14 in this incarnation have been beyond measure - even the hard times were made easier with you to give me perspective. Thanks so much for being the best partner in crime a girl could ask for.