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veryviscous
12 March 2006 @ 11:45 am
Well, I'm back at home for spring break. It seems like home is the only place where I become so introverted that I use this thing. Shit's going pretty well. My momz and I went to Whole Foods today, got some great stuff. I am gonna go pick up a phone charger, a couple pairs of pants, and some socks at the mall. Not too much to really say. I saw Topher preform at 11east last night and then hung out with Steffi and Sarah. I'm trying to hook Sarah up with my boy, Brian Malloy, as of right now. Home is pretty good, it's giving me time to get my thoughts in order at the moment. All right, I'm off. Peace
 
 
Current Mood: about life, love, and happines
Current Music: AFX - Everyday
 
 
veryviscous
15 January 2006 @ 07:51 pm
Tomorrow I'm going back to the RU, and I couldn't be more excited. These last couple days have been pretty good, probably the best of break. The PESQI presentation went well and I had a great time getting to show Brian, Emily, and Joann around Philadelphia afterwards. It wasn't the best day but it was a lot of fun to walk around Rittenhouse Square, grab some La Colombe Coffee, and veg out.

Last night I went to Brenner's Brew, and even though there was no slam, I had a great time working the open mic with a bunch of old friends. It was great to see people like Christina, Anna, Bag, Fonzi, Barabara, and Marcus. Sadly, Aus and Laura couldn't come, but I promised them both that next month (when I come down to do the Erotica Slam) we would diner. After the open mic we had some dinner at The Golden Pigeon (an after-B'sB thang we do) and talked, gossiped, and had a great time.

Today has been earmarked by excitement, packing, and going to Olympia for dinner with my mom. The food was so good, and I can't wait to make myself a snack when Adult Swim comes on.

All in all, I've had a good break. It's been a little boring, but ya know what, I survived. I'm gonna chill out now and get my last little bit of back done. Tomorrow, RU (WOO WOO WOO)!

peace.

p.s. P.B. and S.G., you will be missed.
 
 
Current Mood: ru? RU!
Current Music: Nuttin'
 
 
veryviscous
12 January 2006 @ 09:52 pm
Well, three full days of home left before I ship back to school. At this point it's kinda bittersweet. Alright, more sweet than bitter. I'll miss seeing my mom because we don't get to see each other during the year, so this has been nice... but in all reality I can't wait to get back to college life and classes. It's really friggin' exciting.

Tomorrow I am going into the city to do the PESQI presentation at PhillyU. It's kind of an expensive trip, but that's aight... I'm gonna leave here around 9:30, get to the train station at 10ish, probably catch a train around 10:15, be in the city around 11, walk 22 blocks to 30th Street Station, catch the R8 to Queen Lane around 12:30, and find Downs Hall Auditorium. That whole trip should be around $10... Hopefully I'll be done around 2, 2:30ish. I'll catch the R8 back to 30th, walk back down to Center City, and then have some shopping fun! I have to go to La Colombe and pick up some coffee (wooo LA COLOMBE!!!), check out UBIQ for a new pair of kicks, and see what new-old shit the Buffalo Exchange has to offer. It should be a good day.

I expect to be home around 6ish, and then I'm gonna grab some dinner and at 9 see my friend Laura (and her band) preform at the Old Swedes Inn. I'm pretty excited as this is probably the biggest day that I've had all winter break, and I think it apt to be a segue into the new semester. Well, I gotta get to bed early tonight, hopefully around 12:30, so I should get some shiz done before then. peace.
 
 
Current Mood: excited
Current Music: Man Man - Gold Teeth
 
 
veryviscous
11 January 2006 @ 10:00 pm
A friend of mine today gave me a copy of The Elected's upcoming album, "Sun, Sun, Sun", to be released January 24th. It is awesome and below I've reviewed all the tracks on the album, because honestly, everyone needs to understand how awesome it is. Please, please, please go out and by this album. The band is good people and needs your support. Their first album was "Me First" (2004) and is probably on my top 25 list of best albums of all time. This is on there to. With no further ado, I give you, my review:

The Elected – Sun, Sun, Sun (47:42)
2006, Sub Pop Records
Review by Alexander Conner

Track 1 – “Clouds Parting (8:14 a.m.)” (0:44)
Best Line: “Though my lift is gone, my voice is strong.”

"Clouds Parting" is a wonderfully beautiful opening track for this new (and what I believe will no doubt be highly acclaimed) album by The Elected. Along with the final track, “At Home (Time Unknown)”, it weaves a simple but beautifully uplifting sentiment throughout the entire album. It is fulfilling and well mastered with a sense of hope and fulfillment that sends shivers down the spine and acts as a theme throughout the rest of the album.

Track 2 – “Would You Come With Me?” (2:50)
Best Line: “I didn’t get what I want, so I just took what wanted me.”

The slide guitar style used throughout this piece harkens back to The Elected’s first album, Me First. It is nice to see that while The Elected has progressed musically a lot throughout this album, they have not forgotten the roots from which they came. This track details the wish/need for companionship and how situations sometimes allow themselves to dictate a reaction, positive or negative depending on your interpretation of Blake’s purposeful lyrical ambiguity.

Track 3 – “Fireflies in a Steel Mill” (4:01)
Best Line: “It was hard, when I told her, those ideas that never get finished, well that’s what we are.”

There are not enough good things that can be said about this track. I would consider it a highlight of the album. It is a completely un-sappy but utterly romantic portrayal of the hardships of a relationship. The style changes quite often for a track of such time, and while this can be seem disconcerting and a testament to an undefined sense of self in other pieces of music, it is remarkably apt to the subject matter and fits the song perfectly. Those who enjoyed “A Time for Emily” on Me First will be happy to know that this song is a continuance of the story line somewhat, and offers the listener greater insight into Blake’s personal interpretation of what a relationship can and does mean. The title in itself is a beautiful analogy and it’s meaning (as told by Blake) can be seen here in an interview done by The Midnight Hurrah’s contributor Laura Cushing.

Track 4 – “Not Going Home” (4:45)
Best Line: “Sometimes you can’t go home; Sometimes you’re already there.”

I was slightly disappointed about the substance and placement of this track. While I would have to say it is the weakest track on the album, I think that this is emphasized by the fact that it follows probably one of the most powerful. The theme seems all too common as well. What is home? Where is home? What does a home symbolize? While the up-tempo music surrounding the lyrics is a departure from what listeners are used to, it is without a doubt the saving grace of this song. The sentiment of the lyrics is good, but it seems just slightly cliché in this setting. It almost feels as if it wasn’t written from the heart as much, or that whatever Blake really felt, he just wasn’t able to put into words. While this is not condemnable by death, it is a slight let down.

Track 5 – “It Was Love” (3:35)
Best Line: “And you, I just put up with you. Could I stay, ‘cause you wouldn’t leave.”

I usually dismiss a song of this size when it repeats the word “love” sixteen times, but for some reason this track doesn’t feel like it’s been overdone in any way. It feels like a portrayal of the actual emotion of love, something that I’m not sure I’ve heard any other group do as well before. My only contention would be that the vocals could have been turned up a bit while it was being mixed, as some of the earlier lyrics are almost indistinguishable even when tossed through an equalizer’s Vocal Boost setting. This track really feels whole and the lead guitar is wonderfully played.

Track 6 – “Sun, Sun, Sun” (3:13)
Best Line: “And I hated being the fucking patient, So you waited, you waited, you waited, But I never, ever came to.”

This track is the best on the album bar-none. It is easy to see why The Elected chose it as their album title, as it seethes emotion and understanding. The music is so perfectly adapted to the lyrics that it is hard to imagine that they were ever two separate entities. I envision the lyrics will become instant AIM “profilisms” for many fans. This track really portrays how far Blake’s voice has progressed from Me First as far as being able to convey meaning and his own personality.

Track 7 – “Did Me Good” (4:10)
Best Line: “And we’ll stay up until we see the sun and do us some good.”

“Oh snap! He did not!” “Oh yeah… he did”. That is the first thing that comes to mind when listening to this ambiguously titled track. It’s definitely the most unlike The Elected’s usual style and really shows how far the entire band has come. The keyboard, which has an organ setting applied, gives the whole track a funky and oh-so-fresh feeling. It makes you want to run around in your underwear screaming the chorus lines at that lost love you who is still situated squarely in the back of your mind. It makes you want redemption, sin, and a silly grin all at the same time. This track is a real surprise, and I believe most for most first timers it will show the dexterity in music styles that the band is able to produce. They’re really branching out in this one… in a great way.

Track 8 – “The Bank and Trust” (3:15)
Best Line: “We’re just as bad as we ever were, ever were. Selling out, to the bank and trust.”

Another up-tempo number, “The Bank and Trust” is extremely reminiscent (in reference to the sliding guitar part) of a lot of the early Elected songs. It has a nice state of mind to it, but seems to be a little shaky in parts. It tells the story of a guy (Blake? Heh…) in a relationship and a place in time that just isn’t what he wants. It is obvious that this time his heart is in the song, but there is something indescribable that just doesn’t feel right. It is by no means a poor track or unfitting of this album, there is just some aspect that seems incomplete which I am unable to put my finger on.

Track 9 – “Old Times” (3:43)
Best Line: “And I’m sorry [Babe, so sorry], I didn’t call you back. And when I finally called, I’m sorry for that.”

When this song started playing I had to make sure that I hadn’t accidentally started a classic John Prine or Jackson Browne track. However, I was correct in my song choice and the folksy “twanginess” that this song has is sweetly reminiscent (almost like a tribute) to the musical styles from which the band was drawing. The style fits the emotion of the track extremely well and gives a soul-baring aspect to the lyrics. The latter are punchy and exacting, saying what needs to be said with little hesitation or obstruction of conscience. I really feel like this track was written bleary eyed in some hotel room at 2am, with some sort of quiet satisfaction.

Track 10 – “Desiree” (2:52)
Best Line: “Well this is not a good sign, you don’t know when but you’re running out of time. And the life that you had in your heart, well it passed on before you fell apart.”

This track is a hauntingly warm portrayal of one life. There is a systematic delay of a couple milliseconds between the right and left channel, which at first may seem disconcerting, but seems to elicit such emotion after multiple listening sessions that it becomes haunting. The harmonica is used (and played) sublimely throughout the track and adds an older, yet still contemporary warmness to the lyrics. I am not sure who Desiree is, but I’d like to meet her and thank her for allowing me three minutes of insight into her life. “Wow” *sigh*, is really the only way to describe this song.

Track 11 – “I’ll Be Your Man” (4:22)
Best Line: “You don’t have to go and die, to show people you’re hurting. And you’re gonna have to try to put out the fire if you’re burning.”

Again Blake’s voice is showcased by beautiful music in this sweet, but not saccharine-like-sweet song of devotion. The lyrics are so well written that it is understandable the heavy weight and subject matter that they convey. There is nothing I despise more than a poorly written song of love, as it shows that the love was never there in the first place. However, “I’ll Be Your Man”, is so well written that it may become The Elected’s “romantic hit”.

Track 12 – “Beautiful Rainbow” (2:17)
Best Line: “I’d burn my old house down, I’d get tattooed. I’d do whatever I had to do.”

Beautiful Rainbow is what you will probably infer it as, an analogy for a person who one is attracted to, protected by, protective of, and in love with. While I originally thought it was a bit too sweet, it seems as the perfect complement for the previous track. However, it is by far not the best on this CD. Its placement is good, a little closer to the end, but it still is not the strongest song. Would it stand on it’s own as well? Probably not. Is it fine where it is and conveys what it is supposed to convey? Yes. What is it like? The first thing that popped into my mind was Lennon and Yoko when they were writing love songs to one another. Simple and sweet. If you take your cup of tea with three sugars, this may be your bag.

Track 13 – “Biggest Star” (7:17)
Best Line: “They’ll know me at the bank.”

After hearing this song all I want to do is “rock out with my cock out”. This will become the anthem of The Elected for quite a while. The horns, MY GOD THE HORNS!!! Everything in this song says, “We’ve made it. We know who we are. Shut the fuck up. We’re here to stay.” This track is absolutely amazing in it’s construction. It’s bluesy, it’s an exacting representation of the band many people have come to know and love. It’s pretty much the reason that everyone has to buy the album. Leave it until the end to listen to. Don’t skip forward! (No cheating…) Its place is perfect… the entire album builds up to it. Some might think a song entitled, “Biggest Star”, would have some air of narcissism to it, but no. There is absolutely no trace of that shit in this track. Utterly hopeful and a wonderful track.

Track 14 – “At Home (Time Unknown)” (0:41)
Best Line: “You’re the prettiest face I ever saw, this side of me.”

A perfect ending to an awesome album. I’m a sucker for a ukulele, so this musically light track brings some closure to the songs that came before it. At the end of this album you’ll want to sit back and light up a cig. I don’t fear I’m being too over-the-top by saying it’s an experience as good as sex. Enjoy.
 
 
Current Mood: emotionally... in a good way.
Current Music: The Elected - Desiree
 
 
veryviscous
11 January 2006 @ 01:43 am
Jen Park reminded me that the 6month anniversary of my nape piercing is coming up... meaning that on February 20th or later I can get my next two below the current one... Stephen Colbert is funny... Guinness is great... yeah... a little drunk, I'm not gonna lie.
 
 
Current Mood: just a little bit...
Current Music: The shit coming out of my mouth... blurp.
 
 
veryviscous
10 January 2006 @ 01:02 am
So I'm gonna try to stay up tonight so I can be tired all day tomorrow and hopefully get to bed at a decent time (12:30am is the target). I have a dentist appointment at 2pm tomorrow. I hate the dentist. Actually, hate is too strong of a word. I am respectfully opposed to dentists, dental offices, and dental assistants. I don't know what it is, but I just don't seem to be able to form a good report with them at all. Maybe it's because they have their hands in one of my orifices for an hour. Maybe it's because that's the job they chose for themselves. I'm slowly thinking that it may be people with my mentality that are the cause of dentist's low-self-esteem and the highest occupational suicide rate. I'm not going to say they deserve it... but then again, they did choose to become dentists / dentist's assistants.

Anyway... I'm feeling reckless tonight, like I want to roll into a 711 and rob it at gunpoint. The only problems are I would need to drive there, have had a lobotomy first, and find a gun... three things that aren't on my list of shit to do tonight.

I know this sounds like rambling stream-of-consciousness, but I think that's because it is, and I seriously am in the mood to express myself that way... it seems appropriate...

I'm gone for now. peace.
 
 
Current Mood: (they don't have reckless)
Current Music: Xavier Naidoo - Zeilen Aus Gold
 
 
veryviscous
08 January 2006 @ 08:58 pm

Your Social Dysfunction:
Happy



You're a happy person - you have a good amount of self-esteem, and are socially healthy. While this isn't a social dysfunction per se, you're definitely not normal. Consider yourself lucky: you walk that fine line between 'normal' and being outright narcissistic. You're rare - which is something else to be happy about.





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Please note that we aren't, nor do we claim to be, psychologists. This quiz is for fun and entertainment only. Try not to freak out about your results.

 
 
Current Mood: surprised
Current Music: The History Channel
 
 
veryviscous
08 January 2006 @ 04:00 pm
I finally gave into the urge to join another online community and made myself a LiveJournal. I thought Facebook and iam:BMEzine was enough, but that doesn't seem to sate me anymore. I'd like to keep this updated at least on a weekly basis and post everything from rants to poetry...

As far as me? How am I? Thank you for asking! Well, I am doing fine. My break has been a series of doctor visits, a lack of financial productivity, and writing poetry. I really wish winter break didn't turn out to be so boring, but it seems to be the theme. Luckily, this upcoming week has a number of things going for it. I am going to give a PESQI presentation at Philadelphia University on Friday and am participating at a Slam in Bridgeton, NJ on Saturday night at Brenner's Brew. My power piece for this Slam is something that I've been working on for quite a while. It's entitled, "Red and White", and is below:

There were two shots outside,
A drive by as it was later described,
And a child of the village lay down to die.

As people gathered round,
The sound of the ambulance rumbled,
Far off in the distance,
Red and white lights,
Red and white bloodshot eyes,
And cries of his mother tore threw the night.

His colors shown bright when the cops dropped by;

They recognized him as a bandito.
A grandson of the grand migration,
North from Mexico City to Pity,
From the Orchard Groves to the Bronx,
To a row-home with five sets of locks,
Not even enough to protect him from the shots.

The bandana he wore meant family,
But police only saw the last of their sanity,
And the fear that fixing him up,
Meant one of their own,
Was gonna disappear,
By his hand.

He bled out as the crowd started to shout,
And backup was ordered.
The cops cornered and a riot ensued.

The ambulance wasn’t for him but some OD,
In the downtown bright light,
Part of the city.

They had never radioed it in,
Because it was their ability to comprehend,
That factored into his sin,
And this so-called last chance,
Now scrawled into the city streets,
And running down into the gutter.

The sirens came,
But bandito had no name,
Just DOA #243,
Another piece of useless debris,
And to them nothing more than an assurance,
That humanity had no home here.

It's more a preformance piece than a page poem which I'm happy about, as recently the only thing I've been able to write are page poems. It's not necessarily a bad thing, but I like to keep a balance.

Anyway, this is the first post, let's see how it goes... peace.
 
 
Current Mood: bored
Current Music: AFX - Laughable Butane Bob