And based on that title, this is probably not the post you'd think it is. Since I was under the weather and binging on Netflix when not sleeping on Sunday, I missed Music Monday.
And based on that title, this is probably not the post you'd think it is. Since I was under the weather and binging on Netflix when not sleeping on Sunday, I missed Music Monday.
I am getting a #MusicMonday post up in time this week!
Actually, does snow count? Because over the past week, we were under about THREE WHOLE INCHES of snow (but there was ice underneath that), causing me to miss a few days' work and therefore, not stay caught up on anything I needed to get done outside of the house. Which is kind of why this is late-ish (only it's not truly late because it is still Monday).
So Spank contacted me a few weeks ago about Motley Crue's Farewell Tour (for this decade) coming up this summer. Seriously, I thought they'd already done that back in the late nineties, but I guess I was wrong.
This was my absolute favorite band of my teenage years. I always made it a point to go see them whenever they were in town, I had all their albums, and had my walls plastered with their posters. Until recently, I had all my tour shirts from eighties (but that's another story for another post). I'm sure you get the picture. I used to be a pretty huge fan. My "fanship" of the band may have wavered over the years, but it wouldn't be right for me to not see them on their farewell tour. So I will be going. I believe the date is in August.
The song I'm sharing today is one of my all-time favorites by them. It wasn't one of their hits or singles and it's not off my favorite album, but I really loved this song because to me it seemed more bluesy and stripped-down than their others had been. I played this repeatedly throughout the entire summer of 1985:
Motley Crue: "Raise Your Hands to Rock"
Will you be seeing Motley Crue on their farewell tour this summer? Who WILL you be seeing this summer?
MUSIC MONDAY
Be There 2DayWhy do you hate me so? You're not even really "Monday" to me (I don't usually get real weekends and real Mondays in retail), but you certainly remembered me this week. Or maybe it's the exhaustion talking. There's been lots of work, some very stressful car trouble, the launch of a new website with a Killer concert review (no, really, it's a review of a recent Killers show), and probably a ton of other important stuff I am forgetting.
But I digress.
Monday is for music, so music it shall be. Last week we had a party in a Pink Cadillac, so this week I think we'll drive all night in a Slick Black Cadillac - it's a fully equipped rock and roll machine, after all!
Slick Black Cadillac - Quiet Riot
Fun fact: before Randy Rhoads joined Ozzy Osbourne's band (quite a few years prior, actually), he founded Quiet Riot.Music Monday
.....but I'm not sure how I feel about it.
And by "Rock and Roll," I mean "Rocknroll." As in Ned Rocknroll, Kate Winslet's new husband (who was born with a different name but LEGALLY changed his last name to Rocknroll). Mr. and Mrs. Rocknroll announced two months ago that they are expecting their first child together, and I have not gotten over it yet. You might say I'm just a wee bit obsessed with celebrity gossip, and this offbeat name has grabbed me from the start. Now a little baby is going to have the last name Rocknroll. That's just bizarre to me. But I will go on record to say that I hope they name the child Ivana or Olive if they have a girl!!!!
Fascinating.
Anyway.....
Enough of that. All kidding aside, the main reason I picked this bit of old news was mainly so I could segue into my Music Monday selection - and this week I'm going with "Rock and Roll Music" by Chuck Berry. Enjoy!
Music Monday:
Mentally, at least. I've been ready. More than ready. However, being on my own for the first time in over a dozen years means that in reality, I need to work more. And I will, as soon as I can get a second and/or third job. Not to mention, I am hardcore cleaning and doing what I can to renovate my home. I need to make it start feeling like mine. Oh, and I'm launching a new website this week. One that indulges my love of purple, and I can't wait for everyone to see it! So stay tuned for that.
But for now? I'm just getting lost in a song inspired by this week's "Monday's Music Moves Me" theme at X-Mas Dolly's, which is "splish-splash" and all about summertime, water, water sports, bodies of water, etc.
Here is Jane's Addiction's "Up the Beach." One of the most beautiful and relaxing songs I've ever heard. It is said that salt water cures all, either through sweat, tears or the ocean. And while life and responsibility are definitely calling on me now, I long to escape to the beach and let the salt water and ocean air recharge my nearly drained batteries!
Music Monday:
X-Mas Dolly
Run DMT
Be There 2Day
My So-Called Chaos
This past Friday, my pal Stacey and I went to see The Conjuring. Like Sinister before it, this film is helping restore my faith in horror movies. Like Insidious before it, this film was directed by James Wan and starred Patrick Wilson. (And others. But Patrick Wilson was reason enough to me to see this movie.). Based on the true story of paranormal research trailblazers Ed and Lorraine Warren's account of the Perron family possession of 1971, the film was off to a painfully slow start. But once the action started? OH BOY, hold onto your seat!
As a lifelong horror fan, it takes an awful lot to scare me, and most movies just don't anymore. In fact, many of the "scares" that elicited the audience screams you see in the trailers for The Conjuring came from a few instances of what movie critics refer to as "cheap scares," such as loud noises or sudden appearances of frightening faces/objects/etc (or harmless ones that leave you sighing in relief temporarily). Having said that, this movie isn't full of them, and they're not just there as an easy way out. They were necessary and well-placed, and I am assuming the events depicted happened to the family in real life. There is a tremendous amount of tension and dread leading up to the action. The whole story is fueled by a soundtrack that made my skin crawl - an insanely creepy score supplemented by some equally creepy (at least in the context of the movie) songs such as The Zombies' "Time of the Season" and Betsy Brye's "Sleep Walk." And a truly spooky song by Dead Man's Bones, "In the Room Where You Sleep."
What some of you may or may not know and find interesting (I know I did) is that Dead Man's Bones is actor Ryan Gosling's band. I was pleasantly surprised, and you might be too. This is not what I think of when I think of Ryan Gosling and music together.
"In the Room Where You Sleep" - Dead Man's Bones
Without getting overly spoiler-ish - go see it if you enjoy horror! The subject matter is something that just goes so much deeper than the axe-wielding-homicidal-maniac-on-the-loose. While I also love a good slasher flick, I much prefer horror that seeps in, wraps icy tendrils of fear around your psyche, preys on your emotions, and just doesn't let go. The Conjuring went a LONG way in doing that for me. It may not have absolutely terrified me - very few movies do - it did cause me to sleep with the light on that night. And if you know me, you know that's saying a lot.
CLAP CLAP!
Music Monday:
X-Mas Dolly
Run DMT
Be There 2Day
My So-Called Chaos
Because she is a huge fan, and I don't think she'll take the news so well. And the title for this week's Music Monday post straight-up speaks for itself.
Side note: she really is a huge fan, but I was being melodramatic with the post title. His passing probably won't break her heart or anything.
In all seriousness, I had other music lined up for this post, but woke Friday to my FB wall being filled with stuff along the lines of "R.I.P. George Jones" from every other person. It is always sad news to lose a favorite entertainer, and this one was truly a country music legend. And while he wasn't my favorite entertainer, he was obviously one of the favorite performers of my grandparents' generation. He had an illustrious career which spanned decades, earned him fans of all ages and inspired generations of other well-known country artists.
Before his 30+ years sober, he was pretty dedicated to his drink as well, notoriously getting himself a D.U.I. on a riding lawnmower. Now, rock and roll artists have done some crazy things over the years, but that is one of the most insane things I have ever heard! My hat's off to the man, though, for eventually beating the bottle. That's not an easy thing to do.
George's music still isn't really my thing, but a career as enduring as his deserves a shout-out here. And since I don't have a favorite song of my own, here's "White Lightning," one of his earlier hits:
Music Monday:
X-Mas Dolly
Run DMT
My So-Called Chaos
bethere2day