What every punk rock girl wants to hear...
2004-09-28 02:50:29 ET

It was a toss up today of what lyrics I wanted to post. But I decided on these b/c they ring so true in the heart of almost every punk rock girl I know.

She's A Rebel ~ GreenDay

"She's a rebel
She's a saint
She's salt of the earth
And she's dangerous

She's a rebel
Vigilante
Missing link on the brink
Of destruction

From Chicago to Toronto
She's the one that they
Call old whatsername

She's the symbol
of resistance
and she's holding on my
heart like a hand grenade

is she dreaming
what I'm thinking
is she the mother of all bombs
gonna detonate

is she trouble
like I'm trouble
make it a double
twist of fate
or a melody that

sings the revolution
the dawning of our lives
she brings the liberation
that I just cant define
nothing comes to mind

She's a rebel
She's a saint
She's salt of the earth
And she's dangerous

She's a rebel
Vigilante
Missing link on the brink
Of destruction

She's a rebel, She's a rebel, She's a rebel, And she's dangerous
She's a rebel, She's a rebel, She's a rebel, And she's dangerous"

2004-09-26 07:20:09 ET

I was reading back through some old, old archives and the following anecdote amused me, so I thought I'd share.

"The Cali-punk explosion which brought bands like Offspring to the fore has now been overtaken by a newfangled ska interest, with teens trading their fat pants for drainpipe trousers. But Green Day, who have just released a return-to-form LP called (characteristically, again) Nimrod, have stuck. And they'll probably stick for a while, because perfect two minute/three chord aggro-pop songs of dweeby self-deprecation and snotty puppy love will always have a place in the sun, no matter which way the winds of change are blowing."

http://www.montrealmirror.com/ARCHIVES/1997/111397/music4.html

Then came...

"Rancid were now a very bankable attraction for a band whose visual image had never strayed from bondage trousers and mohawks. They returned to the studio after touring in March 1995, with ... And Out Come The Wolves the result. Returning to a punk/ska sound reminiscent of Operation Ivy at their peak and the Clash by their third album, as ever, the lyrics were written from earthy personal experience. Once again, it was a major seller, featuring the two radio hits, "Time Bomb" and "Ruby Soho'. The ska theme continued on 1998"s Life Won't Wait, with two tracks recorded in Jamaica. The album featured a collaboration with Mighty Mighty Bosstones vocalist Dicky Barrett on "Cash, Culture And Violence".

http://music.lycos.com/artist/bio.asp?QT=A&QW=Rancid&AN=Rancid&MID=62752&MH=

And I asked myself, how the hell did I miss that? Was I in a coma? I thought I read the liner notes...Well, shit.
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Jenny
2004-09-24 10:26:31 ET

It doesn't all rhyme (and sometimes the rhymes are terrible) and I lost the rhythm in some places. But I don't give a shit and neither should you.

PUnk ROck ANthem ~ by "me"

I know my best friend would understand,
if she were only here.
She would offer me a cigarette,
and pour me another beer.

I'm sure that a punk rock anthem
would ring clear through the night
while she held my hand
and kept watch through the long, hard night.

I know that she would empathize
when I try to explain the situation I'm in
she's been there and done that
and knows how everything can look so damn grim.

She would tell me that I need another coat of eyeliner
and my t-shirt isn't tight enough
She'd tell me not to walk away
but party while you're young.

She'd know that you can miss someone
even when you speak
and knowing someone's out there
isn't enough to mend the breach.

She'd know about the hefty sighs
and late night tears in bed
She'd know about all these things
even though they never left my head.

With one look she'd know
all the troubles and the trials
and she'd soothe the cracks upon my heart
with beer and smoke and smiles.

**********************************************************

Southernmost ~ The Lucksmiths

"Weekends away:
These were the happiest days
Ill with the thrill of the chase
They’d take a train
Take off Friday for the coast
In summer they’d go southernmost
Where the sky was swimming-pool blue
And the swimming pool was too

And every single weekend
They’d dive in at the deep end
And come Monday morning
His skin still smelled like chlorine

Remember when forever seemed just fine?
Seen through glasses of rose coloured wine
They’d sit up all night talking
Now she’s sound asleep to the sound of his walkman

And every single weekend
The divide between them deepens
A curse across the kitchen
He might still be within spitting distance
But there’s only one way to find out...

Take heart
Take a train to the coast
Take heart
Take a train southernmost
Take heart"

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It's not Sunday....but -
2004-09-23 02:08:53 ET

Sunday Malady ~ Vic Ruggiero


"I think we have gone too far
and now we just cannot go home
as way this leads upon two-way
on this fine and winding road

and so we must take some time
in order to reflect and unwind
to wonder and contemplate
the values of a simpler time

Sunday Malady,
a thoughtless sea for you and I,
so why haven't we
a cup of tea before we die?

I wish we could drive all night
if only so we could find a way
in which with this wedding night
somehow cut this wedding cake

and so Insanity,
I discreetly ask you why
Sunday Malady
can put a thorn-bush there in your eye

I loved you with all my heart
and if that makes it more of a sin
that we should have need to part
either above or then within
Sunday Malady,
A thoughtless "C" 4 U & I,
so why haven't we
a cup of tea before we die?

Sunday Malady
a boston cream for you and I
so why haven't we
a cup of tea before we die?"

Today's Predictions
2004-09-22 02:24:41 ET

My horoscope today says thus:

"The Sun enters Libra, sign of relationships and social grace. Now is time to buy art and beautify your surroundings. If searching for a soulmate, the next four weeks are the best time to spot your future mate, so look your best in order to be spotted."

I find that wickedly ironic and just a little bit sad.
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blech
2004-09-21 09:53:53 ET

**heavy sigh**

Good Lord...

In My Spare Time
2004-09-17 10:39:04 ET

Movies/DVD's I wish to see...

Richard Linklater's Slacker(1991)
Paul Annett's Tales of the Unexpected(1979 - 1988)
Saw
We Don't Live Here Anymore
The Forgotten

And without doubt, I'm actually drooling over:

Jeff Balsmeyer's Danny Deckchair (2003).

I can't believe I missed it! I'm on a mission now to find it. Anyone know where I can score a copy? It's already been released in the UK...(but then, what else is new?) and in NYC and LA in August...

http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/danny_deckchair/about.php
http://www.dannydeckchairmovie.com/# (Official site)

Those of you who know the indie scene will recognize the plot immediately. The Lucksmiths released a 1997 album, "A Good Kind Of Nervous" with track #9 (I think) entitled "Up." And, while they may not be _directly_ connected...It's still enough to raise an eyebrow...


Why I Like Punk Rock...
2004-09-17 09:56:52 ET

Holy Hardcore - Screeching Weasel

"Holy harcore Jesus Christ
Knocking our religious life
Live by Crass, die by the sword
We're punk rock servants of the Lord
You say that all you want is peace
The Bible preaches anarchy
You say that God does not exist
You stupid punker - look at the mess you're in
It's holy harcore!!!
Moshin to the harcore hymns
The altar boys are in the pit
The deacon's skankin in the pews
I got a bible and I don't need you
Our hair is spiked we're on our knees
Combat boots upon our feet
Open bible, turn the page
The Reverend Spike is dicing off the stage"


I miss my best friend. **sigh**

Punk Rock Girl - The Dead Milkmen

"One Saturday I took a walk to Zipperhead
I met a girl there
And she almost knocked me dead
Punk rock girl please look at me
Punk rock girl what do you see?
Let's travel round the world
Just you and me punk rock girl

I tapped her on the shoulder
And said do you have a beau?
She looked at me and smiled
And said she did not know
Punk rock girl give me a chance
Punk rock girl let's go slamdance
We'll dress like Minnie Pearl
Just you and me punk rock girl

We went to the Phillie Pizza Company
And ordered some hot tea
The waitress said "Well no
We only have it iced"
So we jumped up on the table
And shouted "anarchy"
And someone played a Beach Boys song
On the jukebox
It was "California Dreamin'"
So we started screamin'
"On such a winter's day"

She took me to her parents
For a Sunday meal
Her father took one look at me
And he began to squeal
Punk rock girl it makes no sense
Punk rock girl your dad is the Vice President
Rich as the Duke of Earl
Yeah you're for me punk rock girl

We went to a shopping mall
And laughed at all the shoppers
And security guards trailed us
To a record shop
We asked for Mojo Nixon
They said "He don't work here"
We said "If you don't got Mojo Nixon
Then your store could use some fixin'"

We got into a car
Away we started rollin'
I said "How much you pay for this?"
She said "Nothing man, it's stolen"
Punk rock girl you look so wild
Punk rock girl let's have a child
We'll name her Minnie Pearl
Just you and me
Eating fudge banana swirl
Just you and me
We'll travel round the world
Just you and me punk rock girl"


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Today's Soundtrack
2004-09-09 02:15:30 ET

If today had a soundtrack it would be these five songs on a continuous loop.

Soundgarden - Black Hole Sun
Dashboard Confessional - Vindicated
Vertical Horizon - Everything You Want
Bowling for Soup - Girl All the Bad Guys Want
Bif Naked - I Love Myself

If I had a theme song that was just for today. It would probably be:
Good Charlotte - Riot Girl
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Fallen
2004-09-08 09:51:54 ET

"Heaven Bend to take my hand
And lead me through the fire
Be the long awaited answer
To a long and painful fight
Truth be told I tried my best
But somewhere long the way
I got caught up in all there was to offer
But the cost was so much more than I could bear

Though I've tried I've fallen
I have sunk so low
I messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here and
Tell me I told you so

We all begin out with good intent
When love is raw and young
We believe that we can change ourselves
The past can be undone
But we carry on our back the burdens time always reveals
In the lonely light of morning
In the wound that would not heal
It's the bitter taste of losing everything
I've held so dear

Though I've tried I've fallen
I have sunk so low
I messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here and
Tell me I told you so

Heaven bend to take my hand
I've nowhere left to turn
I'm lost to these I thought were friends
To everyone I know
Oh they turn their heads embarrassed
Pretend that they don't see
That it's one wrong step one slip before you know it
And there doesn't seem away to be redeemed

Though I've tried I've fallen
I have sunk so low
I messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here and
Tell me I told you so
I messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here and
Tell me I told you so" ~ Sarah McLachlan

This morning is....
2004-09-07 02:02:25 ET

Today's Birthdays:

1936 - Buddy Holly
1926 - Don Messick

Today's Song: (What A Wonderful World) - Herman's Hermits (Cooke/Alpert/Adler)

"Don't know much about history
Don't know much biology
Don't know much about science books
Don't know much about the french I took
But I do know that I love you
And I know that if you loved me too
What a wonderful world this would be

Don't know much about geography
Don't know much trigonometry
Don't know much about algebra
Don't know what a slide rule is for
But I know that one and one is two
And if this one could be with you
What a wonderful world this would be

Now I don't claim to be an A student
But I'm tryin' to be
Oh maybe by being an A student, baby
I can win your love for me

Don't know much about history
Don't know much biology
Don't know much about science books
Don't know much about the french I took
But I do know that I love you
And I know that if you loved me too
What a wonderful world this would be

------ lead guitar ------

But I do know that I love you
And I know that if you loved me too
What a wonderful world this would be"



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Good morning.
2004-09-02 01:59:35 ET

Perhaps it's just my tooth-rottingly sweet state of mind lately, but I heard these songs on the radio this morning and just had to sing along...At the top of my lungs, in the car, while supposed to be paying attention. I couldn't help it. They may me smile...They're so sticky-sweet romantic.

Angel Eyes - Jeff Healy Band
This Magic Moment - Lou Reed
Happy Together - The Turtles

These three songs, saw my way into the parking lot at 6:45AM...I love morning radio. Sets the mood, you know? Now, I love everybody for the day.
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With A New Ear
2004-09-01 11:10:06 ET

So, I'm back in a Lucksmiths state of mind. This morning, as I was dressing to come to work (at 6:00AM - gasp!) I was listening to "Why Doesn't That Surprise Me" songs. It's been a while since I'd bother to dust that one off. It's not even a complete album, but, I digress. Anyhooo, as all things do, it eventually neared the end and Whalla! It was as if I'd heard this song for the very first time...(I love when that happens, when all of a sudden, you just "get it" and it all makes sense. Or, perhaps it's more of a personal connection...whatever.) So, I thought I'd share. Enjoy!

Self-Preservation ~ The Lucksmiths

"Breakfast, sat on a Japanese mattress
Getting this happy takes practice
The world would be duller without us
Blacklist anyone who tries to attack this
They can say what they like but the fact is
They know nothing about us

And, yeah, we're a mess
But let me just stress
That we're both at our best in a tight spot
And whatever comes next
If we leave the nest
Don't settle for less than what we've got

Dive in: the summer is good to be alive in
Your boat was a long time arriving
And it's been a while since I kissed you
Timing: the temperature's high and it's climbing
How did I find the bind I'm in?
You haven't gone but I miss you

And, yeah, we're a mess
But let me just stress
That we're both at our best in a tight spot
And whatever comes next
If we leave the nest
Don't settle for less than what we've got
And right, here's what's left
And we've worked with less
I just don't get where the lines stop
Keep your cards pressed up close to your chest
And they'll never guess the hand we've got

Blacklist anyone who tries to attack this
They can say what they like but the fact is
They know nothing about us"

2 new ones
2004-08-26 08:40:51 ET

Haiku:

Creaking screen door opens wide
shatters the still night
She needed him more than words.

Pressing the Limits:

A woman
alone
screen door slams in her wake
skin glistens in the heat
eyes searching the lane beyond
the white picket fence, closed and enyielding
determination sets her face as flint
Failed crops wave in the sickly heat
despite years of tenderness.
Gate, a few steps too far
for wearied feet,
mocks with its rusty voice while
swinging in the hot breeze.


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bugger
2004-08-24 14:36:59 ET

"I would stand inside my hell
And hold the hand of death
You don't know how far I'd go
To ease this precious ache
You don't know how much I'd give
Or how much I can take"


From: Come to My Window ~ Melissa Etheridge
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