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The donations for the Alzheimer's walk started off a little slow but it's definitely picked up...thanks all who donated! You are rockstars! There's still time to plenty of time to donate if you want!
Kenai got into a fight a daycare last week...and he started it...with a huge pit bull...named Gotti! I'm not sure if he "won" or not, he has a few battle scars from it...well, at least he's not picking on anybody smaller than him. I still can't believe it...the people at the daycare were pretty thrown off by it too. He gets three strikes and now has one. I was told some dogs, like people, just don't like each other for no apparent reason...so they're keeping an eye on the two of them.
At the festival a few weeks ago Arcade Fire performed a song, "Rococo." That song never really did much for me...until I heard it live. Now, it's a new favorite....I think I never listened to it close enough before.
I didn't come up with this summary of the song but it perfectly explains my thoughts on what the song means:
"for anyone who doesn't know, rococo was an 18th century artistic movement. it was light, airy and disgustingly ornate and most of the subject matter of the painting and sculpture was the nobility enjoying themselves in the countryside. it's widely criticized because for all its style and detail, there was no substance underneath. it was empty of true meaning.
obviously this connects right into the idea of the "modern kids" who use "great big words that they don't understand." if you look a lot of the popular styles with the young kids (especially hipsters), you see this same thing. they obsessive over perfecting their appearance with, expensive clothes and vintage accessories, spout words like "immolation" and "poseur," but don't really have any idea what their saying.
essentially, they're modern rococo. what's incredibly clever is that the example of these "great big words" we're given is the word rococo itself."
I didn't totally miss out on Foster the People after all! They're going to be in SF 10/13!! Band of Horses = 9/10. Grouplove =9/23. Peter Bjorn and John = 10/8. Lykke Li = 11/9. Sadly, though, I found out about Smashing Pumpkins and The Pixies too late. Sad face.
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A hero of mine has fallen this week. This week, it was announced that Jack White collaborated with the horrible, horrible, awful group Insane Clown Posse...over a Mozart track...sigh. It's beyond awful. It's no secret how much I love Jack White, and this has almost made me lost respect for him...that's how bad it is! If you're a glutton for punishment and want to hear it yourself, go here.
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Speaking of the loves of my life - I went to the Bodega Seafood, Art, and Wine Festival last weekend and they had a Capt. Jack Sparrow impersonator who went by Capt. Jack Spareribs...corny but entertaining.
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| He actually looked and sounded quite a bit like the real thing so no complaints here! :oP |
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Kenai got into a fight a daycare last week...and he started it...with a huge pit bull...named Gotti! I'm not sure if he "won" or not, he has a few battle scars from it...well, at least he's not picking on anybody smaller than him. I still can't believe it...the people at the daycare were pretty thrown off by it too. He gets three strikes and now has one. I was told some dogs, like people, just don't like each other for no apparent reason...so they're keeping an eye on the two of them.
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| This is the face of a LOVER not a FIGHTER! |
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At the festival a few weeks ago Arcade Fire performed a song, "Rococo." That song never really did much for me...until I heard it live. Now, it's a new favorite....I think I never listened to it close enough before.
Let’s go downtown and watch the modern kids
Let’s go downtown and talk to the modern kids
They will eat right out of your hand
Using great big words that they don’t understand
They’re singing
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo…
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo…
They build it up just to burn it back down
They build it up just to burn it back down
The wind is blowing all the ashes around
Oh my dear God what is that horrible song?
They’re singing
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo…
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo…
They seem wild but they are so tame
They seem wild but they are so tame
They’re moving towards you with their colors all the same
They want to own you but they don’t know what game
They’re playing
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo
Let’s go downtown and talk to the modern kids
They will eat right out of your hand
Using great big words that they don’t understand
They’re singing
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo…
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo…
They build it up just to burn it back down
They build it up just to burn it back down
The wind is blowing all the ashes around
Oh my dear God what is that horrible song?
They’re singing
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo…
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo…
They seem wild but they are so tame
They seem wild but they are so tame
They’re moving towards you with their colors all the same
They want to own you but they don’t know what game
They’re playing
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo
Rococo, Rococo, Rococo, Rococo
I didn't come up with this summary of the song but it perfectly explains my thoughts on what the song means:
"for anyone who doesn't know, rococo was an 18th century artistic movement. it was light, airy and disgustingly ornate and most of the subject matter of the painting and sculpture was the nobility enjoying themselves in the countryside. it's widely criticized because for all its style and detail, there was no substance underneath. it was empty of true meaning.
obviously this connects right into the idea of the "modern kids" who use "great big words that they don't understand." if you look a lot of the popular styles with the young kids (especially hipsters), you see this same thing. they obsessive over perfecting their appearance with, expensive clothes and vintage accessories, spout words like "immolation" and "poseur," but don't really have any idea what their saying.
essentially, they're modern rococo. what's incredibly clever is that the example of these "great big words" we're given is the word rococo itself."
So true, and it's stuff like this makes Arcade Fire rock my world.
Know how I said in a previous post how much hipsters bother me? While, yes, they try to avoid the "mindlessly consuming the corporate, mass-produced, shallow culture of the mainstream" (yeah, I stole that from someone else), they're also pretentious, self-righteous, judgmental, and all around douche bags......unfortunately I tend like a lot of the same things they do, so I never really get away from them.
But I'm not a hipster...I'm not nearly "cool" enough. I don't only shop at "vintage" stores...I'll actually go to a chain store...maybe even something like Banana Republic!...gasp. Not only do I own a TV, sometimes I even watch it!...gasp. I don't feel the need to be the smartest, most intellectual, most well traveled, or most philosophical in the room...gasp! (Using great big words that they don’t understand and) Just because somebody or something is or becomes popular I don't immediately write it off (not to say I haven't stopped like something after it's gained popularity but it's not because it's popular). (They build it up just to burn it back down) Most of them do all this stuff too...they just don't want anyone to know about it....because heave forbid you become "one of the sheep" if you watch a popular show like Glee or shop at a Target. (They seem wild but they are so tame)Sorry...those people just get under my skin so much...
Know how I said in a previous post how much hipsters bother me? While, yes, they try to avoid the "mindlessly consuming the corporate, mass-produced, shallow culture of the mainstream" (yeah, I stole that from someone else), they're also pretentious, self-righteous, judgmental, and all around douche bags......unfortunately I tend like a lot of the same things they do, so I never really get away from them.
But I'm not a hipster...I'm not nearly "cool" enough. I don't only shop at "vintage" stores...I'll actually go to a chain store...maybe even something like Banana Republic!...gasp. Not only do I own a TV, sometimes I even watch it!...gasp. I don't feel the need to be the smartest, most intellectual, most well traveled, or most philosophical in the room...gasp! (Using great big words that they don’t understand and) Just because somebody or something is or becomes popular I don't immediately write it off (not to say I haven't stopped like something after it's gained popularity but it's not because it's popular). (They build it up just to burn it back down) Most of them do all this stuff too...they just don't want anyone to know about it....because heave forbid you become "one of the sheep" if you watch a popular show like Glee or shop at a Target. (They seem wild but they are so tame)Sorry...those people just get under my skin so much...
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I have jury duty the week after next. Ugh... :o/ I live in AK most of my life and never get jury duty...well I did once but easily got out of it...I live in CA for less than a year and I get it...with no option of getting out...
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Sadly, after all the shows I saw at the festival a few weeks ago
whenever I hear one of the groups on satellite radio or my iPod
(finally replaced my stolen iPod, with a iPod Touch...didn't realize how much I missed having one!)
I'm sad I'm not back at Golden Gate Park seeing them live. :o(
Now, I feel like I have to get to every band I like that comes to the area...and when living in the bay area, that's a lot of shows! I actually have to turn shows down because there are so many...so not used to doing that.
Now, I feel like I have to get to every band I like that comes to the area...and when living in the bay area, that's a lot of shows! I actually have to turn shows down because there are so many...so not used to doing that.
I didn't totally miss out on Foster the People after all! They're going to be in SF 10/13!! Band of Horses = 9/10. Grouplove =9/23. Peter Bjorn and John = 10/8. Lykke Li = 11/9. Sadly, though, I found out about Smashing Pumpkins and The Pixies too late. Sad face.

