Tag: music
On the road
My camera and I have a date with several bands and a chunk of muddy farmland. If I can actually get online (last year I couldn’t, really), I’ll check in here and at The Memphis Blog. Of course I will be tweeting. I imagine you are nearly unable to contain your excitement so I will hush up and get going.
Happy trails
On my way through Lakeland a few weeks ago, I got behind the rental car I rode to Chicago in back in very late December. It really threw me to just randomly be riding in traffic behind the very same car that had been my road home for a few days. I mean, how many rental cars are on the road in Memphis at any given second? But I know that was the right car.…
Sunday soundcheck*
Sunday morning in Memphis. Old School Freight Train is on the iTunes, water is on the stove boiling for coffee, and biscuits are waiting to be put in the oven. Yes, they’re frozen but they deserve respect because they will be delicious. The AC is earning its keep up above me. It’s a trip having your own central air. You Midtown people know what I’m talking about, I’m sure. That quiet chilly breath on your…
‘Can you hear the sound of hours blowing away?’
I am out of the huge Superdrag phase I was in once upon a time, but every now and again a Superdrag song comes on the shuffle and just makes me say cuss words. As in, “Fuck. This is a great song.”
Union Avenue
Union Avenue from Lindsey Turner on Vimeo. I promise you, you still still long enough in Memphis, Tenn., and the music will come to you.
Today’s uke-and-trumpet pause
I pulled this video for the song (“The Bunker” by Beirut) but then realized the video is pretty cool too. I wish I could paint.
‘I’m really glad there’s a grasp to grab’
Lately I’ve been listening to a lot of Built to Spill. I’ve loved that band for years but for some reason recently their sound fits neatly into my life in ways it did when I first really got into them. I used to steal all kinds of their lyrics for blog post titles back in 2003 or so. There is something about their music and Doug Martsch’s voice that will always remind me of my…
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