Friday, March 14, 2008

I Have My Doubts Whether Space Really Is the Place

I foresee another long day of proofreading for me. Hope your day (and weekend, for that matter) promises more excitement than mine. Ye olde soundtrack to start my day:

1. wasted, black flag
2. chinese rock, the ramones
3. as long as i got you, laura lee
4. the enders, the buddyrevelles (i regret to report that i must purge due to lack of interest)
5. silence, pj harvey
6. out of my head and back in my bed, loretta lynn
7. dirt, the stooges
8. say goodnight to the lady, pernice brothers
9. all for swinging you around, the new pornographers
10. dying, xtc

On a completely unrelated note, what does it mean that every commercial, television show, movie, and pledge drive I see or hear these days features music I recognize and likely own? Is it an alarming uptick of artists selling out? Is a reflection of my hopelessly mainstream tastes?

3 comments:

erik said...

music to build eyelashes to:

1. [title unknown]--thee michelle gun elephant
2. professor booty--the beastie boys
3. there's never enough time--the postal service
4. split level head--napoleon XIV
5. titanium expose--sonic youth
6. first in flight--blackalicious
7. and here we test our powers of observation--the bad plus
8. that's good--devo
9. shikaku maru ten--CAN
10. ribump ba bap dum dum--jefferson airplane

Toby said...

I'm conferencing this weekend, here in NYC, so no Friday for me. Sigh.

Laura said...

Save some of that conferee-ing momentum for Chicago, man.