Archive for January, 2009

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Sunday, January 18th, 2009

Top of my pops…

w/e 18/01/09

01. Kylie Minogue                            96

02. t.A.T.u                                               55

03. Girls Aloud                                     23

04. Same Difference                         17

05. Sertab Erener                               15

06. Original Broadway Cast          13

07. Lily Allen                                         12

08. Holly Johnson                              09

09. Beyonce                                           07

10. Marvin Hamlisch                        05

11. W.A. Mozart.                                05

 From My Last.fm account (To which, quite frankly, I have become a slaaaaaaaaave, as Ms Jones might have it).

Kylie is understandable; a combination of the release, on Monday, of BOOMBOX, the (really, largely redundant) remix album. Oddly, whilst I have still to purchase Disco 4 by PSB, I rushed to buy this one - due, largely, to the presence of several difficult to obtain otherwise versions of tracks I already had. Turns out that, for once, the ‘dub,’ ‘club,’ and ‘remodelled’ versions were actually worth having, insofar as they, largely, contained enough of the vocal track to make them legally constitute a Kylie track.

t.A.T.u. I have previously discussed here. Are they a couple of pointless faux-lesbian shrews, or a possibly really enjoyable pop project? If the latter, does their musical contribution – limited, it seems, to vocals on tracks other people have worked on – reduce their value? Or does it make their oeuvre, past licky-licky straight boy-pleasing fake  lesbo-pop of any value whatsoever? Well, the latest album “Happy Smiles” (purchased with D’s iTunes gift this Christmas gift), suggests that, if you like Pop music, and you’d like to know where the ballsy nouveau-punk bubble of Girls Aloud came from, you could do worse than research the now married and with-children ex-faux-lesbian girlz. And “Fly on The Wall” is a hit choon. Promise.

Which brings u sot Girls Aloud (GA). What can I say other than “Strippers and the vicars in the back.” They’re gettin’ played. Including – so often – the Girls on 45, Loving Kind (psb ahoy) and classic (and largely ignored) non- single trax on the last album (badly-presented Tangled up).

Love. Them. And not just Mrs Cole. Really.

Same Diff. Thanks to Stu for passing this one along. And I mean that the same way la Winehouse thanks the man who first passed along the Rock. Cheers, Love. Now I’m hooked, and likely to be sweeping my stoop at 4am. In pumps.

Sertab – I have but one album of hers – the Post –Eurovision English one. And, by God, it’s GOOD. Play it all the time, hence this appearance.

OBC I’m a homosexual. I’m also intelligent, cultured, in love with a tune, and a lover of filthy and suggestive rhymes. For this reason, I, and lots of heterosexuals, find comfort and succour, in Showtunes. They’re cheaper than crack. Or Same Difference Promos, right now.

Lily and Holly – Good tunes. Nice Lyrics. No more to say, really.

Beyonce: Amaaaazing how two tunes can get so much play. If I were a boy / Shove it up your ring (or whatever the f*** it’s called) are soooo good that I almost forget that Mrs Zee (Zed? I never know) is, basically, a succession of one hit wonders.

Marvin and Wolfie: Yay. Two genius composers who’ve been in my top 10 for years; the one with the wig moreso. By which I mean the one with the powdered periwig. Oh, F*ckit, I mean Mozart – Hammy’s Tonsicular arrangements are none of my biz. Anyways, they both do genius tunes, and Marvin’s Chorus Line (one of many one suspects he’s had a hand in) has been played a lot this week, but, above all. WAM’s sublime music – part high art, part lowculture singalong – just what Kylie, t.A.T.u and Th’Aloud would be fighting for today – has been the cord (chord?) feeding through the 7 days.

Let’s see how it moves next week….

 

 

cassandra?

Sunday, January 18th, 2009

We used to hope

Life was just one endless shopping spree

Now we know Love is the one thing

That we get for free.

Or do we?

Love Will Come

Holly Johnson 1989

baby steps

Friday, January 16th, 2009

A strange week, this one just ending.

I went back to the gym on Monday, and had a nice gentle leg workout, then an arms and shoulders set that was a nightmare: I had to drop weights repeatedly, couldn’t keep the form right, straiiiiiinnnned at each rep, and was convinced that I’d be unable to lift my arms come Monday morning.

You know how this story turns out, right? The arms didn’t have so much as an ache, whilst, by Tuesday night, the legs were tired and sore. Weird.

I worked from Home Wednesday - a combination of being fed up schlepping in to the office only to have not much to do, and of wanting the opportunity to sort out the house - the clutter and post-Christmas tidying up of which has been getting me way down.

Again, you know how this one ends up: I cleared a lot of clutter up; physical clutter as well as mental - the shredder got a full workout, and the box file filled, nay, stuffed with disorganised and chaotic paperwork was thinned out. I still want to scan a years worth of payslips so they can be shredded and I can get a step nearer to being paperless, but just tidying things up and knowing, for instance, that my home insurance, and car insurance come up for renewal in Feb, that my home alarm is due for a service before March, and that I don’t actually have that much in the way of stuff going on, seemed to lift a huge weight off my shoulders. I feel like I’m a little more in control of my life.

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