I’m just a penny on the train track waitin’ for my judgment day
You think you had a rough day? Believe me, it could’ve been rougher. There’s more where that came from. (Due credit: I first found out about it elsewhere.) Continue reading I’m just a penny on the train track waitin’ for my judgment day
College Countdown: Winter 1991, 25-21
And now…on with the countdown… 25. Dramarama, “Haven’t Got a Clue” The title of the song is a fairly accurate representation of my reaction upon seeing this song on the list. Dramarama is definitely a band that got some decent … Continue reading College Countdown: Winter 1991, 25-21
Top Fifty Films of the 90s — Number Twenty-Three
#23 — When We Were Kings (Leon Gast, 1996) In 1974, Leon Gast went to Zaire to make a concert film. Heavyweight champion George Foreman was scheduled to defend his belt in a bout billed excitedly as “The Rumble in … Continue reading Top Fifty Films of the 90s — Number Twenty-Three
One for Friday: Treat Her Right, “I Think She Likes Me”
Whenever I look back to the music exposure I had during my high school years, I’m generally dispensing laments about the inferior quality of the radio stations that could be pulled in by my humble antenna. I stand by those complaints–I think of of this time as the beginning of the end for strong, distinct, localized radio–but I should allow that there was an exception. WMAD broadcast at 92.1 on the FM dial. Their tower stood in Sun Prairie, Wisconsin, and the wattage was low enough that they barely covered the greater Madison area. It usually took some maneuvering, but … Continue reading One for Friday: Treat Her Right, “I Think She Likes Me”
I’ve been licked, washed up for years and I merely survive because of my pride
There’s no shortage of material out there designed to pry into the personal lives of famous figures. There’s even a whole battalion of individuals who are famous for no other reason than their willingness, even needy enthusiasm, to have cameras … Continue reading I’ve been licked, washed up for years and I merely survive because of my pride
Anderson, Charles, Krasinski, Miller, Moeller
Break of Hearts (Philip Moeller, 1935). Katherine Hepburn was a mere twenty-eight when this thin romance was released, just a few films into her storied career. She already had an Oscar and at least one solid hit to her credit, but doubters were plentiful. This was one of the string of flops that famously got her labeled “box office poison.” If nothing else, the film is evidence that Hollywood didn’t really know what to do with her yet, shoving the camera into her face to capture a dewy glisten that may have been the standard of the day for leading … Continue reading Anderson, Charles, Krasinski, Miller, Moeller
I had too much to dream last night
The word “inception” actually means the beginning of something, that start of a journey, the first part of a major undertaking. In Christopher Nolan’s new film, Inception, the word has an additional definition in its role as a bit of … Continue reading I had too much to dream last night
An Open Letter to Facebook
Dear Facebook: I know your vast reach in the social networking field means that you have an abundance of information at your non-corporeal fingertips, but please refrain from providing me with knowledge that, frankly, I’d rather not have. I’m not … Continue reading An Open Letter to Facebook
College Countdown: Winter 1991, 30-26
And now…on with the countdown… 30. Enya, “Caribbean Blue” How odd to think that the doyenne of lush, languid music seemingly best used to slow a racing pulse in an dentist’s chair had a place on college radio playlists. A … Continue reading College Countdown: Winter 1991, 30-26
Top Fifty Films of the 90s — Number Twenty-Four
#24 — Sling Blade (Billy Bob Thornton, 1996) Before he was a tabloid fixture as Angelina Jolie’s second husband, before he was the go-to actor for mildly befuddled raunchy comedy heroes, before he was just another movieland refugee pursuing a … Continue reading Top Fifty Films of the 90s — Number Twenty-Four
