Filed under: Barrels of Fun, Music, My Experience with Existence, Nouvelle Musique | Tags: Animal Collective, Blonde Redhead, Matt Nathanson, Miranda July, Revised
I am unable to get in touch with Derek. This must be some higher being SMITING me.
Anyway, today has mostly consisted of music. Music, and eating, and driving my mother to Quizno’s. My madre is going to a concert tonight in New York. I know that’s funny. Now here’s the real kicker: I asked her who it was and she said that the guy she was going with described it as indie. Indie?! My mother doesn’t like indie! So I flipped and made further inquiries, excited that maybe she was going to see someone I liked. Matt Nathanson, though, sounds like a prissy name, and I was disappointed.
Because someone had described him as “indie,” I was interested. I hopped onto the Hype Machine and looked him up, uber eager to hear this newness. I was disappointed.

While he’s not bad, there’s nothing about his songs that I am particularly fond of. He has a voice made for the radio, the industry (which could be negative), but none of his songs are catchy enough. Lyrics are above average–though they rhyme, and he makes fun of James Blunt for bad rhyming–but eh. I’m not smitten. It’s probably because of substandard instrumentation, too much cymbal, and lack of creativity in writing the parts for the substandard instruments. The only thing I found notable in my search was a kind of teaser that hints at the Postal Service’s “Such Great Heights.” But You have to get to about 3:26-ish for the part, and it’s far from the best cover I have heard. When I listen to “Such Great Heights,” it is supposed to be modest and unassuming in…appearance, I guess…but heavy on the heart. Instruments are fine. But Matt tries to go fancy-ass on the vocals and most likely makes a constipated face while singing, and it’s too pretentious because he has no backing instruments. After the line from “Such Great Heights,” by the by, is the segment mocking James Blunt. No lie, it does guarantee at least an internal chuckle.
Bent (live with “Such Great Heights” Postal Service teaser) | Matt Nathanson
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Matt Nathanson’s MySpace
Matt Nathanson’s Website
Additionally, I have been listening to loads of Animal Collective aujourd’hui, and “Derek” remains my favourite. I bet some of you think that when I talk about person-Derek, I am actually talking about an imaginary friend who I have named Derek after that tasty song. You probably think that I made his MySpace, too. Stole photographs and shit. Yeah, but I didn’t. He’s real.

Lurking a while ago on YouTube, I stumbled across a Blonde Redhead video featuring my love, Miranda July. She poses in a green turtleneck, blue pants, and red-looking high heels. And she has a flower in her hair. It’s an intriguing video, and Miranda July looks stunning (might I add that you can almost always tell a beautiful person, a beautiful soul, by his or her hands?), and I love Kazu Makino’s voice. It is smooth and quirky, as well as versatile. In this particular song, she sounds like she is from a different era. In other songs, she can sound funky and modern. But it’s always the same voice.
Top Ranking | Blonde Redhead
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Blonde Redhead’s MySpace
Blonde Redhead’s Website
Notice, if you will, that I have a new link below the mp3s, “file named properly.” This is because while the original song link from the name is a direct link (I finally figured out how to do it), that gives you a messy title for the song with all these +es. Even though you can fix it, that’s a pain in the ass. So if you just take maybe an extra click to go to MediaFire and save that there file, it will give you the file with a proper name (if you do it like I do, Artist – Title). I just cleaned up my music library this weekend, retitling files and such, so I figured that maybe some of you other people with beautiful music libraries would appreciate it.
Filed under: Barrels of Fun, Music, My Experience with Existence, Nouvelle Musique | Tags: Animal Collective, Pokémon, Rilo Kiley, Tamagotchi
A few things.
First, I have been playing Pokémon obsessively for the past two days. Pokémon Blue, to be exact. And I use an emulator. So here is the website for those of you who may be bored and unfortunate enough not to own a Gameboy or any Pokémon games.
Someone (mega-cough) left an Arizona Peach Tea can tab on my front porch on Easter. I now wear it proudly with my old one and yes, I can distinguish between the two.
Easter, by the by, was hellish. Everyone was fighting and I got pied in the face and my great-aunt cried for her beloved slice of lemon meringue pie or some shit like that. My family is nuts.
I actually have a twenty-three second clip of a high-speed chase in my cousin’s basement. I can’t upload it places, though. Ugh.
Also, my Tamagotchi family is growing up to be cute (for once in their miserable lives).
Here is the song that I have decided would fit so nicely on a sountrack. Like the soundtrack to my life. I think it would be on a walk before something really intense. You could see it, couldn’t you? When it breaks down, something intense is going down. Like a drug deal or passionate eyes. On YouTube, I saw a pretty neat dance routine to this song, but I wanted them to breakdance at the mood shift. They stayed graceful throughout, though. Not bad, but not what I would have done.
Derek | Animal Collective
Here’s the dance clip. Someone commented, “I never pictured someone dancing to this.” But I did. Every time I hear it, I feel like frolicking for serious. I feel like grabbing the nearest person’s hand and dancing.
And also, for old time’s sake, I shall present you three of my favourite Rilo Kiley songs. I am in a real Rilo Kiley mood lately. Not even Jenny Lewis with the Watson Twins. Just Rilo Kiley, plain and simple. I am fairly certain, right now, that The Execution of All Things is my favourite album. I don’t know, actually. That’s probably a lie. It’s so close.
“Capturing Moods” is uplifting and beautiful and patient. “Paint’s Peeling” is quite different–slightly unhappy and unsure. “Pictures of Success” is a favourite, though, from Take-Offs and Landings. “Mexico can fucking wait.”
Capturing Moods | Rilo Kiley
Paint’s Peeling | Rilo Kiley
Pictures of Success | Rilo Kiley
Maybe tomorrow I’ll do something different. Maybe.





