<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:34:59.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnny Strangler</title><subtitle type='html'>Deejay extraordinaire, a dancefloor saviour, a Jesus for the nightclubs.  Opinionated twit with a vast knowledge of recorded music, old and new.  World-class flirt and casanova, a lover of all women, skinny or fat, black or white.  Prefers the eyeglasses.

RESIDENCIES:  Shag Frenzy (indie disco night) and The Reflex (retro dance night), both in Hartford, CT.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-115098763282867817</id><published>2006-06-22T09:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T09:47:12.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The catch heard 'round the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/bartman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/bartman.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yet another disappointing Cubs season...it was over long before the All-Star break.  The only break that we'll remember is Derrek Lee's wrist, which was the point when it all ended for 2006.  There's always next year, right?  Of course...I've been telling myself that for 33 years now.  My grandmother is flying around with the other angels right now, Cubs pennant in hand and a box of Cracker Jacks in the other, smiling down on me telling me it will get better someday.  Someday is all we have as fans of the North side.  Let's face it...the North side is the only side.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Steve Bartman.  I still think Moises Alou had a legitimate shot at this ball.  Then again, a statement like that can be translated as "I would have done anything, sell my soul, say 34632463 Hail Mary's, et cetera, for that ball to be caught"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-115098763282867817?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/115098763282867817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=115098763282867817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/115098763282867817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/115098763282867817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/06/catch-heard-round-world.html' title='The catch heard &apos;round the world'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-115081691435114808</id><published>2006-06-20T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T10:21:54.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The greatest football anthem ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/Neworderworldinmotion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/Neworderworldinmotion.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;During this year's FIFA World Cup, it is important to remember that New Order's only # 1 single was also the greatest football song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: arial;"&gt;UK CD - FACD 293&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;"World in Motion" (4:30)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"World in Motion (The B-Side)" (4:14)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"World in Motion (No Alla Violenza Mix)" (5:19)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"World in Motion (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Subbuteo" title="Subbuteo"&gt;Subbuteo&lt;/a&gt; Mix)" (5:08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;div class="editsection" style="float: right; margin-left: 5px; font-family: arial;"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=World_in_Motion&amp;action=edit&amp;amp;section=3" title="Edit section: UK 12&amp;quot; 1 - FAC 293"&gt;edit&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a name="UK_12.22_1_-_FAC_293" id="UK_12.22_1_-_FAC_293"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h3 style="font-family: arial;"&gt;UK 12" 1 - FAC 293&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;"World in Motion" (4:30)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"World in Motion (The B-Side)" (4:48)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The same tracks appear on the 7" and cassette singles.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="editsection" style="float: right; margin-left: 5px; font-family: arial;"&gt;[&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=World_in_Motion&amp;action=edit&amp;amp;section=4" title="Edit section: UK 12&amp;quot; 2 - FAC 293R"&gt;edit&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a name="UK_12.22_2_-_FAC_293R" id="UK_12.22_2_-_FAC_293R"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h3 style="font-family: arial;"&gt;UK 12" 2 - FAC 293R&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;"World in Motion (Subbuteo Mix)" (5:08)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"World in Motion (Subbuteo Dub)" (4:13)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"World in Motion (Carabinieri Mix)" (5:52)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"World in Motion (No Alla Violenza Mix)" (4:12)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-115081691435114808?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/115081691435114808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=115081691435114808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/115081691435114808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/115081691435114808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/06/greatest-football-anthem-ever.html' title='The greatest football anthem ever'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-115048596105183069</id><published>2006-06-16T14:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T14:26:01.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Lily Allen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/LilyAllen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/LilyAllen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Infectious.  Beautiful.  Vibrant.  She could have the record of the summer.  "LDN" &amp; "Smile" are two of the most shimmering singles in recent memory.  Plus, she's dead sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in love with Lily Allen.  Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-115048596105183069?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/115048596105183069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=115048596105183069' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/115048596105183069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/115048596105183069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-love-lily-allen.html' title='I love Lily Allen'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-115020845189463548</id><published>2006-06-13T09:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T09:20:51.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In a few days...Shag Frenzy w/ Protokoll</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;/h3&gt;                  &lt;p&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;Saturday, 17 June, 2006!!!  This weekend!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shag Frenzy w/ Protokoll (from Allston, MA)&lt;br /&gt;The Webster Underground&lt;br /&gt;31 Webster Street&lt;br /&gt;Hartford&lt;br /&gt;18+&lt;br /&gt;$5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, we have a band playing with us from Allston, MA, called Protokoll.  You can hear some stuff&lt;a href="http://www.sonicbids.com/epk/epk.asp?epk_id=54304"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;. So yeah, we got this band travelling and we need to play them some dough. Again, support is needed and appreciated. Bring friends, bring yourself, be seen with the mighty and keen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doors at 9PM...come in and drink a couple before the band plays. There will be drink specials, we're just unsure of what they are right now. But, rest assured, we will have specials. The Webster is being cool and working with us to make your drinking experience a fantastic one. We'll have the new Futureheads album News &amp; Tributes playing in the background (more info &lt;a href="http://www.themusebox.net/featured_artist/futureheads.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. We'll have some Futureheads giveaways as well, including promos of the new album, some cd singles, and some 45's on black wax!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band at 10PM...support independent music, support Protokoll. These guys are talented and you can move and sway to them just like if you were seeing The Cure or Depeche Mode. Yeah, they're that good. Make their first time in Hartford a special one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deejays at 11PM...after the boozing and live music, it's time to dance. Sara and I will be playing the beats that keep ya neat. Plus, we'll be giving away Nine Inch Nails/Bauhaus/TV On The Radio (coming 20 June to NE Dodge Music Center, formerly Meadows, yadda yadda) tickets to some lucky patrons, courtesy of WCCC. Also got some Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian, Serena-Maneesh, Peaches, and Mogwai promo cds to give away as well. You can come out of here a winner!!! So don't be a loser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, please, &lt;a href="http://66.51.169.160/bandslam/"&gt;vote for Sara (Garage Flower) on the Hartford Advocate's Grand Band Slam poll&lt;/a&gt;.  In the DJ category, naturally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-115020845189463548?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/115020845189463548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=115020845189463548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/115020845189463548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/115020845189463548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-few-daysshag-frenzy-w-protokoll.html' title='In a few days...Shag Frenzy w/ Protokoll'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-115011923405764343</id><published>2006-06-12T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T08:33:54.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>120M01</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;MIX CEE DEE TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;R.E.M. – HARBORCOAT&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;DRIVIN’ N’ CRYIN’ – ANOTHER SCARLET BUTTERFLY&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;IAN MCCULLOCH – FAITH AND HEALING&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;MEN WITHOUT HATS – POP GOES THE WORLD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;THE CURE – BIRDMAD GIRL&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;XTC – DEAR GOD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;7.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;THE BLUE AEROPLANES – WORLD VIEW BLUE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;THE REPLACEMENTS – SIXTEEN BLUE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;HUSKER DU – DON’T WANT TO KNOW IF YOU’RE LONELY&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;GENE LOVES JEZEBEL – THE MOTION OF LOVE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;11.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;THE DEAD MILKMEN – TAKIN’ RETARDS TO THE ZOO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;12.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;THE CHARLATANS – THE ONLY ONE I KNOW&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;13.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;NEW ORDER – TRUE FAITH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;14.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;THE HUMMINGBIRDS – BLUSH&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;15.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;LLOYD COLE &amp; THE COMMOTIONS – PERFECT SKIN&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;16.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;DANCING HOODS – BABY’S GOT ROCKETS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;17.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;LET’S ACTIVE – BLUE LINE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;18.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;HOODOO GURUS – TOJO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;19.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;THE DREAM SYNDICATE – THE SIDE I’LL NEVER SHOW&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;20.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;VELVET ELVIS – AMBITION&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;21.&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;LUSH – SWEETNESS AND LIGHT&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-115011923405764343?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/115011923405764343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=115011923405764343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/115011923405764343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/115011923405764343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/06/120m01.html' title='120M01'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114865083632378531</id><published>2006-05-26T08:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T08:40:36.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Desmond Dekker, 1941-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/Israelites1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/Israelites1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; so that every mouth can be fed. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; So that every mouth can be fed. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; My wife and my kids, they are packed up and leave me. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Darling, she said, I was yours to be seen. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Shirt them a-tear up, trousers are gone. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I don't want to end up like Bonnie and Clyde. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; After a storm there must be a calm. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; They catch me in the farm. You sound the alarm. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Poor me, the Israelite. Aah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Poor me, the Israelite. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I wonder who I'm working for. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Poor me, Israelite, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I look a-down and out, sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Desmond Dekker was the first reggae star.  Before Bob Marley hit it big, Desmond hit with "The Israelites", a top ten hit in both the US and UK.  A true pioneer of modern music, finally, he and Leslie Kong can make riddim in heaven once more.  God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114865083632378531?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114865083632378531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114865083632378531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114865083632378531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114865083632378531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/desmond-dekker-1941-2006.html' title='Desmond Dekker, 1941-2006'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114857534363693829</id><published>2006-05-25T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T09:21:20.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ian Copeland, 1949-2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/ian_copeland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/ian_copeland.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From Billboard.com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most colorful careers in music came to a close today (May 24) as pioneering booking agent Ian Copeland died in Los Angeles of melanoma. He was 57.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The sons of a CIA agent, Copeland and his brothers were part of a "law enforcement" clan in the music business: Ian founded Frontier Booking International (F.B.I.), younger brother Stewart was the founder and drummer of the Police; and older brother Miles was the founder of International Records Syndicate (I.R.S.), a record label whose acts included R.E.M., the Go-Gos, Black Sabbath, Oingo Boingo, Wall of Voodoo and General Public. Older sister Lorraine (Lennie) is a writer and producer. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"I was the luckiest kid brother in the world," Stewart Copeland tells &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.billboard.biz/bb/biz/newsroom/music/article_display.jsp?vnu_content_id=1002574769"&gt;Billboard.biz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, which has more information on Ian Copeland's life and career.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114857534363693829?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114857534363693829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114857534363693829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114857534363693829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114857534363693829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/ian-copeland-1949-2006.html' title='Ian Copeland, 1949-2006'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114839804402762204</id><published>2006-05-23T10:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T10:27:34.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>77/82</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There should be a night, at least once in a while, in which I can play a set or two of punk and postpunk.  Not just the usual &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clash/Pistols/PIL/Joy Division&lt;/span&gt; fare, but also the likes of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Cortinas/999/Delta 5/Y Pants/Lydia Lunch.&lt;/span&gt;  It is needed.  I need to play it and I need to dance to it as I play it.  Maybe a one-off Shag Frenzy where it's nothing but punk and postpunk, or perhaps 2x a year or something?  I think it could happen and the regulars won't be too pissed because everything from the aforementioned bands right through to The Human League and A Flock Of Seagulls would fit in with the theme.  Hmmm...I feel like a giant tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114839804402762204?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114839804402762204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114839804402762204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114839804402762204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114839804402762204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/7782.html' title='77/82'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114831573675861995</id><published>2006-05-22T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T11:35:36.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Album of the Year (So Far)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/sexor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/sexor.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sexor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play It Again Sam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114831573675861995?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114831573675861995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114831573675861995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114831573675861995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114831573675861995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/album-of-year-so-far.html' title='Album of the Year (So Far)'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114789527911555557</id><published>2006-05-17T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T14:47:59.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love French Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/Isabelle_Adjani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/Isabelle_Adjani.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/france_gall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/france_gall.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Top: Isabelle Adjani&lt;br /&gt;Bottom: France Gall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114789527911555557?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114789527911555557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114789527911555557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114789527911555557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114789527911555557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-love-french-women.html' title='I Love French Women'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114789342659848455</id><published>2006-05-17T14:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T14:24:56.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New (to me) Tunes That I've Been Diggin' Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alden Tyrell - Voyager's End&lt;br /&gt;Brakes - All Night Disco Party (FC Kahuna Remix)&lt;br /&gt;Catlow - Kiss The World (Cadence Weapon Good Looks Remix)&lt;br /&gt;Ellen Allien &amp;amp; Apparat - Do Not Break&lt;br /&gt;Eux Autres - Ecoutez Bien!&lt;br /&gt;Glass Candy - Life After Sundown&lt;br /&gt;Kelley Polar - Here In The Night (Long Version)&lt;br /&gt;Ladyfuzz - Bouncy Ball&lt;br /&gt;Lily Allen - Knock Em Out&lt;br /&gt;Love Is All - Busy Doing Nothing&lt;br /&gt;New Young Pony Club - Get Dancey&lt;br /&gt;The Foundry Field Recordings - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Holding The Pilots/Holding The Facts&lt;br /&gt;The Long Blondes - Appropriation (By Any Other Name)&lt;br /&gt;The Netherlands - Teenage Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...I have rediscovered some classics, such as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ministry - I Wanted To Tell Her&lt;br /&gt;The Slits - I Heard It Through The Grapevine&lt;br /&gt;Gang Of Four - Is It Love?&lt;br /&gt;Nitzer Ebb - Shame&lt;br /&gt;B-Beat Girls - For The Same Man (Nasty Version)&lt;br /&gt;Nolan Thomas - Yo! Little Brother&lt;br /&gt;Simple Minds - Promised You A Miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114789342659848455?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114789342659848455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114789342659848455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114789342659848455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114789342659848455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-to-me-tunes-that-ive-been-diggin.html' title='New (to me) Tunes That I&apos;ve Been Diggin&apos; Lately'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114728802098935687</id><published>2006-05-10T14:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T14:19:05.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This town ain't big enough for the both of us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Mael brothers, aka Sparks, were a part of a multitude of guest musicians on the season finale of Gilmore Girls last night.  It should have been a great finale.  Instead, I was bored to the point of really not being that shocked that Lorelai was naked in Christopher's bed at the ending cliffhanger thingy.  Not even Yo La Tengo could save it.  Then again, Lauren Graham's tits looked fantastic in the dinner dress, and Alexis Bledel was cute as a London mod.  Bah...it was crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114728802098935687?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114728802098935687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114728802098935687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114728802098935687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114728802098935687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-town-aint-big-enough-for-both-of.html' title='This town ain&apos;t big enough for the both of us'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114710787209944728</id><published>2006-05-08T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T12:04:32.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>G.W. McLennan, 12 Feb 1958 - 6 May 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/gwmclennan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/gwmclennan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just found out that Grant passed away this weekend.  He was a singer/songwriter.  Co-founder of the critically lauded Australian band The Go-Betweens.  I've heard over the years that he was a gentleman.  His songs were lovely.  For instance, "Cattle And Cane" was just brilliant, a tale about his growing up on a farm in Queensland.  His pen and voice influenced the likes of Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian and Luna, among others.  Rest in peace, Grant McLennan.  The music world will miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114710787209944728?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114710787209944728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114710787209944728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114710787209944728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114710787209944728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/gw-mclennan-12-feb-1958-6-may-2006.html' title='G.W. McLennan, 12 Feb 1958 - 6 May 2006'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114684766731694511</id><published>2006-05-05T11:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T11:47:47.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If Screamin' Jay Hawkins and Maria Callas had a child.  Hark!  Arthur!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/firerestcurecover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/firerestcurecover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;An amazing record.  Stunning in its extraordinary paranoia, its insanity reaching the most infinite levels imaginable, a psychedelic benchmark in a bad acid trip.  Essential...and I love it so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114684766731694511?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114684766731694511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114684766731694511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114684766731694511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114684766731694511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/if-screamin-jay-hawkins-and-maria.html' title='If Screamin&apos; Jay Hawkins and Maria Callas had a child.  Hark!  Arthur!'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114676654398900231</id><published>2006-05-04T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T13:15:44.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"That cat's something I can't explain..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/barrett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/barrett.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All day long, and I mean all bloody day, I've been listening to the Syd Barrett-era Pink Floyd records (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Piper At The Gates Of Dawn&lt;/span&gt; from '67 and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Saucerful Of Secrets&lt;/span&gt; from '68).  The madness was there for sure, before the drugs took effect.  They just made his already-fragile mind become even more brittle, more breakable.  They say UK psychedelic music started with The Pink Floyd, and it's hard to argue that fact, unless you declare "Tomorrow Never Knows" as the first UK psych song.  Regardless, the breakdown of their leader, the man who guided them to that sound/state of mind, is legendary and oft-discussed, even today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extract from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Madcap - The Half-Life Of Syd Barrett, Pink Floyd's Lost Genus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, by Tim Willis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;At the beginning of the week his hair had been badly permed at Vidal Sassoon, and he was distraught at the effect. The greased-up 'punk' style with which he'd been experimenting would be better. Waters remembers that in the dressing-room at the Cheetah Club in Santa Monica, Barrett suddenly called for a tin of Brylcreem and tipped the whole lot on his head. Producing a bottle of Mandrax, he crushed them into the mess before taking the stage. David Gilmour says he 'still can't believe that Syd would waste good Mandies'. But a lighting man called John Marsh, who was also there, confirms the story. As the gunk melted, it slipped down his face until Barrett resembled 'a gutted candle'. Girls in the front row, seeing his lips and nostrils bubbling with Brylcreem, screamed. He looked like he was decomposing on-stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114676654398900231?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114676654398900231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114676654398900231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114676654398900231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114676654398900231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/that-cats-something-i-cant-explain.html' title='&quot;That cat&apos;s something I can&apos;t explain...&quot;'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114659015500245266</id><published>2006-05-02T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T12:15:55.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"There rides the Rainbow Demon, on his horse of crimson fire..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/heep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/heep.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/demons_wizards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/demons_wizards.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everyone, at least I assume everyone, knows and loves the classic film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This Is Spinal Tap&lt;/span&gt;.  If you don't know about or love the film, you should just kill yourself now.  That said, it is important to note that Uriah Heep's 1972 LP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Demons &amp; Wizards &lt;/span&gt;is, arguably, the (un)Holy Bible of The Tap.  This was "Stonehenge" before "Stonehenge".  You have your wizards and demons in the lyrics, the mysticism of early 1970's Great Britain, with the foggy streets full of unruly creatures cavorting about in the night with their copies of Deep Purple's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fireball&lt;/span&gt; and Thin Lizzy's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shades Of A Blue Orphanage&lt;/span&gt;.  Sure, Bowie had his pretty boy looks and his androgyny.  Marc Bolan had his big hair and bigger guitars.  But Heep had the journeys to the land of dragons, witches, wizards, crystal balls and black cats.  We laugh and laugh at the ridiculous lyrics of Spinal Tap, yet a record like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Demons &amp; Wizards&lt;/span&gt; is a classic, one that's taken seriously as a rocknroll staple.  In 1972, you had Sabbath, Purple, Zeppelin and Lizzy.  They were all bluesy, hard rockin, sometimes dabbling in the occult, always kicking the asses of an Ampeg amp or a Hammond B3.  Somehow, Uriah Heep is a bit forgotten, which is sad.  You had a US top 20 single here in "Easy Livin" and a record that kickstarted the famed record label started by Gerry Bron called Bronze Records.  Without this successful record, Bronze would have failed and we never would have had Motorhead's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ace Of Spades&lt;/span&gt; or Suicide's 1977 self-titled LP, both seminal albums in rocknroll history.  Even though Spinal Tap was a joke, Uriah Heep was serious in rockin' out and making our heads bang and our toes tap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114659015500245266?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114659015500245266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114659015500245266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114659015500245266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114659015500245266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/there-rides-rainbow-demon-on-his-horse.html' title='&quot;There rides the Rainbow Demon, on his horse of crimson fire...&quot;'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114650901472720370</id><published>2006-05-01T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T13:43:34.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>But what about "(It's Not Me) Talking"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;In essence, the 1980's was a time when anyone could produce a pop record worthy of the charts and the wallets of the record buying public.  Even ex-hairdressers could have outlandish hairstyles and great synth licks.  Take, for example, A Flock Of Seagulls.  You had arguably some of the most recognizable hairstyles ever with singer/leader Mike Score, but you also had the songs.  "I Ran", "Modern Love Is Automatic", "Wishing", et cetera, were all staples of new wave radio and MTV back in the glory days of 1982 and 1983.  Thanks to my lovely friends Maura and Adam, my wife and I witnessed A Flock Of Seagulls on Friday night in East Hartford.  Yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;East&lt;/span&gt; Hartford.  Well, we witnessed Mike Score with 3 other guys who really did not look as if they fit the bill.  Then again, Score now is a bit chubbier, has a pony tail and was wearing a ball cap.  Hardly the 80's chic that we all witnessed on MTV back then, but the synth setup and the voice and melodies were the same.  As far as the other guys went...well...one of them looked like he should be in a death metal band (reminded me of Jesse from Napalm Death actually), the bass player should have been in a goth band, and the drummer, well, he should have been in Whitesnake.  The very fact that he kept waving the drumsticks in the air after several songs made it painfully obvious that Mike Score found him at The Whisky, probably in a Rough Cutt cover band or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Score: "Hey mate, wanna play drums for my old new wave band, A Flock Of Seagulls?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drummer: "What band?  Huh?  Seagulls?  Do you play metal?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Score: "No, but we like to use hairspray, though."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drummer: "OK, fine, sounds awesome!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very fact that I saw them in some old high school that has been renovated into a "cultural center" was creepy enough.  There was some nostalgia kicks, though, and I swear that if I found a locker that was near Jen Matheson's, I would have remembered the combination and found my old science books full of band names like The Cure and PIL.  Ahhh...memories.  All that was missing was the high school dance bit, although, towards the end, we all danced in front of the stage with wreckless abandon.  My friend Adam commented how sad it seemed, seeing a once powerful band who was all over television and radio 25 years ago, now relegated to old high school stages for performances.  I agreed, but only to a slight extent.  The crowd wasn't huge, but the people that were there loved them, remembered them, sang the words, and danced the night away.  If you ask me, that doesn't seem so sad after all.  They're still making a living, doing what they love, and I am sure royalties from greatest hits albums, retro compilations and commercials will keep Mike Score living ok for the next decade or two.  As surreal as it was, it seemed right.  I mean, whatever, I saw a band I had never witnessed before playing 5 feet from me as I danced like a 12 year old again.  I could even forgive the fact that they did not play "(It's Not Me) Talking".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114650901472720370?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114650901472720370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114650901472720370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114650901472720370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114650901472720370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/05/but-what-about-its-not-me-talking.html' title='But what about &quot;(It&apos;s Not Me) Talking&quot;?'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114623313406446434</id><published>2006-04-28T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T09:05:34.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna hit my skull with a blunt object!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Alright you fuckers!  Someone, anyone, please post an entry!  It's been since Wednesday and I need some fucking humour!  It's really unbelievable how much blogs can be a part of your day at the office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://sbunnies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Scary Bunnies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://totesumbrellas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Totes Umbrellas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, I am directing this to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114623313406446434?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114623313406446434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114623313406446434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114623313406446434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114623313406446434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-gonna-hit-my-skull-with-blunt.html' title='I&apos;m gonna hit my skull with a blunt object!'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114623138007724937</id><published>2006-04-28T08:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T08:36:20.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be such a drag...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/R-41997-1133893364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/R-41997-1133893364.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Personally, "The Fashion Party" is one of the best dance songs ever, whether I am spinning the records or dancing to them.  The very fact that I have a fashion show to attend tonight at the University of Hartford has nothing to do with this post.  The song, however, does.  I cannot stop playing it, even if it is now a whopping 23 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Neon Judgement's early work is essential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114623138007724937?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114623138007724937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114623138007724937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114623138007724937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114623138007724937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/04/dont-be-such-drag.html' title='Don&apos;t be such a drag...'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114615309900783271</id><published>2006-04-27T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T10:53:17.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From the desk of WTF</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You have got to be kidding me here.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://movies.yahoo.com/mv/news/eo/20060426/114608442000.html"&gt;Is Broadway getting lazy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  Why do I hate Reese Witherspoon so?  Is it because she has an annoying voice?  Or maybe that square jaw that looks creepy?  Maybe I am just bitter, but a Broadway musical based on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Legally Blonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is just moronic.  What's next?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waterworld vs. Ishtar: The Quest For Crap&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus...this whole post is filled with question marks.  Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114615309900783271?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114615309900783271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114615309900783271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114615309900783271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114615309900783271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/04/from-desk-of-wtf.html' title='From the desk of WTF'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114614517290339932</id><published>2006-04-27T08:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T08:39:33.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Weaver, or how I learned to fight crime with Totes Umbrellas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, last night, I had a dream.  It was vivid to the extent that I knew who was in it and what was going on.  The cast...&lt;a href="http://totesumbrellas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Totes Umbrellas&lt;/a&gt; Crew (all 4 of 'em) and myself.  The plot...driving around Hartford and Middletown in a car, thinking about story ideas for the Totes' blog.  Why I was there, I have no idea.  Maybe the 2 girls of the Totes crew were so cute that I couldn't resist hanging out with them.  Maybe Joe John looked good behind the wheel.  Eh, maybe I read Totes Umbrellas a bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt; too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; much.  I think this is the first time I had a dream about 4 bloggers.  That is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;way&lt;/span&gt; fucked up.  Then again...those cats are probably a hoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another baggy disque compact made last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaky Dancin'&lt;br /&gt;Indiedance05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Acid Megajackmix Part 1&lt;br /&gt;2.  808 State: Pacific 707&lt;br /&gt;3.  Yazz: Where Has All The Love Gone?&lt;br /&gt;4.  EMF: Unbelievable&lt;br /&gt;5.  Englandneworder: World In Motion&lt;br /&gt;6.  Happy Mondays: Freaky Dancin'&lt;br /&gt;7.  The Dream Academy: Love&lt;br /&gt;8.  The Mock Turtles: Can You Dig It?&lt;br /&gt;9.  Milltown Brothers: Which Way Should I Jump?&lt;br /&gt;10.The Dylans: Lemon Afternoon&lt;br /&gt;11.Moose: Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;12.Flowered Up: Take It (Extended)&lt;br /&gt;13.Spirea X: Chlorine Dream&lt;br /&gt;14.Jesus Jones: Info Freako&lt;br /&gt;15.Primal Scream: Loaded&lt;br /&gt;16.The Farm: Groovy Train&lt;br /&gt;17.Inspiral Carpets: Commercial Rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114614517290339932?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114614517290339932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114614517290339932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114614517290339932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114614517290339932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/04/dream-weaver-or-how-i-learned-to-fight.html' title='Dream Weaver, or how I learned to fight crime with Totes Umbrellas'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114606345609677611</id><published>2006-04-26T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T09:58:01.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I like your poetry, but I hate your poems..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/ObscurityKnocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/ObscurityKnocks.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;One of the things wrong with The Smiths is they denied a bunch of great jangly guitar pop groups their moments in the sunshine.  One of the things wrong with the C86 scene is they were fiercely independent, thus limiting their music to the masses.  One of the things wrong with The Trash Can Sinatras is they were as good as The Smiths, were later than C86, right in the middle of Madchester, and they were signed to a major label.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Whatever the issue, they were doomed to critical acclaim and not much else.  Their debut LP, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, is genius.  It is fresh, pretty, melodic, jangly, melancholic, happy, sad, bitter, and so much more, all within a 39 minute masterpiece of pop.  "Obscurity Knocks" is one of the absolute, most perfect pop songs ever recorded.  How it is not considered a classic today boggles my mind.  As much as I loved Madchester and its drugged-out, loved-up culture, the very fact that a band like The Trash Can Sinatras are relegated to obscure status does make me feel a bit ill about the whole thing.  Now, the LP is criminally out-of-print in the USA, and you just have to search around for some used copies of it.  I'll pit "Obscurity Knocks" against any Smiths single and say that it stands up to them all.  It may be even better than some of the Morrissey/Marr compositions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114606345609677611?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114606345609677611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114606345609677611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114606345609677611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114606345609677611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-like-your-poetry-but-i-hate-your.html' title='&quot;I like your poetry, but I hate your poems...&quot;'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114564481634939168</id><published>2006-04-21T13:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T13:40:16.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life changing deejay moment #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CUBIC 22&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NIGHT IN MOTION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12" Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;XL Recordings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1991&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/1600/night_in_motion_detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4436/1033/320/night_in_motion_detail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114564481634939168?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114564481634939168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114564481634939168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114564481634939168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114564481634939168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/04/life-changing-deejay-moment-1.html' title='Life changing deejay moment #1'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114562957326283466</id><published>2006-04-21T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T09:26:13.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baggy Baggy Baggy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Uh-oh.  It's happening again!  Yours truly is starting his usual Spring/Summer Madchester obsessions.  First it's the cd compilations (tracks so far are below), then it will be the occasional &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slow Bongo Floyd&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charlatans&lt;/span&gt; track in the deejay sets, only to be followed up with obsessive viewings of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24 Hour Party People&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SHALL WE TAKE A TRIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDIE DANCE 01&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style="margin-top: 0in; font-family: arial;" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Guru Josh: Warehouse      Requiem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Inspiral Carpets: This      Is How It Feels&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Northside: Shall We      Take A Trip&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Pete Wylie &amp; The      Farm: Sinful! (Scary Jiggin’ With Doctor Love)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The House Of Love: You      Don’t Understand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Prodigy: Charly      (Alley Cat Remix)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;New Order: Vanishing      Point&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Candy Flip: Strawberry      Fields Forever&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Mr. Fingers: Can You      Feel It?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Happy Mondays: Mad      Cyril&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; Angels: All On You      (Perfume)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Impossibles:      Delphis (Original Version)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Slow Bongo Floyd: More      Than Jesus (SBF Mix)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Blur: There’s No Other      Way&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;New Fast Automatic      Daffodils: Get Better&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Apples: Eye Wonder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Chapterhouse: &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pearl&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Trash Can      Sinatras: Obscurity Knocks&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;ALL TOGETHER NOW&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDIE DANCE 02&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0in; font-family: arial;" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Ride: Leave Them All      Behind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Blue &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pearl&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;: Naked In The Rain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The La’s: There She      Goes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Lush: Nothing Natural&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Finitribe: 101 (Sonic      Shuffle Edit)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Orbital: Chime Live&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Shamen: Move Any      Mountain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Electronic: Getting      Away With It&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;James: How Was It For      You?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Top: No. 1 Dominator&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Bridewell Taxis:      Don’t Fear The Reaper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Moose: Jack&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Farm: All Together      Now&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Oldfield vs. The Orb:      Sentinel (Nobel Prize Mix)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;NIGHT IN MOTION&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDIE DANCE 03&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style="margin-top: 0in; font-family: arial;" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Stone Roses: I      Wanna Be Adored&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;N-JOI: Anthem&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Cath Carroll: Moves      Like You (12” Version)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Other Two: Tasty      Fish (Pascal Mix)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Sheer Taft: Cascades&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Morrissey: Interesting      Drug&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Saint Etienne: Only      Love Can Break Your Heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;A Certain Ratio:      Loosen Up Your Mind (7”)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Curve: Fait Accompli&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Adorable: Sunshine      Smile&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Revenge: Jesus…I Love      You&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Cubic 22: Night In      Motion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Supereal: Body Medusa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The High: More&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Primal Scream: Come      Together&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;IN YER FACE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDIE DANCE 04&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0in; font-family: arial;" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;EMF: Children&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Jesus Jones: &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Move&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Mountains&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Stereo MC’s: Elevate      My Mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Farm: Stepping      Stone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Happy Mondays: Kinky      Afro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Milltown Brothers:      Apple Green&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Kitchens Of      Distinction: Drive That Fast&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;World Of Twist: She’s      A Rainbow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;A Guy Called Gerald:      Voodoo Ray&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;LFO: LFO (&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Leeds&lt;/st1:place&gt; Warehouse Mix)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The KLF: Kylie Said To      Jason&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Heart Throbs: She’s      In A Trance&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Carter The Unstoppable      Sex Machine: Sheriff Fatman&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Dylans: Lemon      Afternoon&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The Charlatans: Indian      Rope&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;808 State: In Yer Face&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;New Order: Round &amp;amp;      Round (Club Mix)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114562957326283466?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114562957326283466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114562957326283466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114562957326283466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114562957326283466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/04/baggy-baggy-baggy.html' title='Baggy Baggy Baggy!!!'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114124308254391843</id><published>2006-03-01T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T15:29:14.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The importance of reissuing Pleased To Meet Me, and other bits of fodder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just left TONS of music-related Livejournal communities because I am sick of immature teens and early 20's people posting pictures of icons (ooh!) or starting flamewars when all we need to talk about is MUSIC.  I had to delete one of my own communities (fac_off) because of some sniveling shits who are bored and want to start a bunch of shit.  I'm fucking 33 years old now and I want to discuss music without all this crap.  I'd rather not discuss music at all than have to deal with immaturity.  I had some fantastic conversations last night with the fine gentlemen named Koblanski and Danton.  We basically discussed why The Replacements are genius, which, of course, they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate the younger generations sometimes.  Fuckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, woman of the day is Warp Records recording artist Mira Calix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://mclub.te.net.ua/images/art/artist_1229.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114124308254391843?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114124308254391843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114124308254391843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114124308254391843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114124308254391843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/03/importance-of-reissuing-pleased-to.html' title='The importance of reissuing Pleased To Meet Me, and other bits of fodder'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-114081131556733756</id><published>2006-02-24T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T15:32:36.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever happened to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, really, what happened to?....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Geneva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;My Life Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Sexus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Strangelove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Rialto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Northern Uproar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, in general, what happened to Britpop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kids, the saga is hard to swallow, but Oasis  killed it back in 1997.  Why?  Well, it was because every paper and radio show had it in for the lads when they were making &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Be Here Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.  The excesses of drugs, drink, smokes, fights, girl troubles, etc. had taken it's toll on the boys.  The record was fantastic, despite the critics slagging it off as a wankfest and way too long.  Now, it seems everyone is back on the Be Here Now bandwagon, with ATT playing "All Around The World" in their commercials these days.  Hark!  The Gallagher Brothers made a great follow-up record to a great follow-up record!  Don't slag it off until you hear how much Liam can belt it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The other bands mentioned above?  They just started the scene way too late.  Or were Romo.  Either way, they were fucked.  Pity that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel so 1995 today.  Must be the Cornershop, Massive Attack, Saint Etienne, and Tricky compact discs I brought into the office today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-114081131556733756?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/114081131556733756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=114081131556733756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114081131556733756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/114081131556733756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/02/whatever-happened-to.html' title='Whatever happened to?'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-113934482333691145</id><published>2006-02-07T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T15:41:44.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Definition of a boombastic dance style</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My 5 Defining Moments in Dance Music:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soft Cell: Tainted Love/Where Did Our Love Go?: Sire 1982&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;This was the first record I remember buying, and face it, it's a classic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Order: Blue Monday/The Beach: Factory 1983&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I was 10 or 11, rollerskating in Lighthouse Point, FL, and the DJ played this one day. I asked him what it was, he said the band name, showed me the "floppy disk" sleeve that Peter Saville designed, the rest is history.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maurice: This Is Acid: Vendetta/A&amp;M 1988&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;My first introduction to 4/4 house music was via this classic of the acid house genre. Essential.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phuture: Acid Tracks: Trax 1988 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is playing as I type this, and 18 years later, it still sounds brutal and beautiful, all in one shot of 12 minutes. The Roland 303, 808 or 909 never sounded better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grandmaster &amp;amp; Melle Mel: Beat Street Breakdown: Sugarhill 1984 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the movie Beat Street, arguably the finest movie about breakdancing and b-boy culture in NYC back in the early 80's. One of the first rap records I ever owned was the 12" for this. The lyrics are among the finest in rap music, and the message is clear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-113934482333691145?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/113934482333691145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=113934482333691145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113934482333691145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113934482333691145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/02/definition-of-boombastic-dance-style.html' title='Definition of a boombastic dance style'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-113925550827660740</id><published>2006-02-06T14:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T14:51:48.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a wild child, come and love me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The heyday of MTV was a fantastic one.  Remember when the “M” stood for music?  Actually, it can be argued that it stood for “M”adonna and “M”ichael Jackson, but mostly it was music,  There were surely some guilty pleasures back then.  Let’s visit some of mine, mostly due to the fact that I was a wee one watching little movies that had music set to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.  ZZ Top “TV Dinners” (1983, Eliminator, Warner Bros.)&lt;/strong&gt;  Yeah, so the bearded ones are mostly remembered for “Legs”, “Sharp Dressed Man” and “Gimme All Your Lovin’”, at least when it comes to videos from Eliminator.  Well, “TV Dinners” was a single, too, oft-overlooked, mostly forgotten, but it was a great song with a cheesier than thou video involving some regular Joe eating a Swanson’s Hungry Man while playing some arcade game.  Some little bastard alien comes out of the tv dinner, and bad explosions and theatrics ensue.  Please note that the ’34 Ford is not in this video, at least to my recollection.  Or the leggy chicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.  Sammy Hagar “I Can’t Drive 55” (1984, VOA, Geffen)&lt;/strong&gt;  Right then…so Sammy is driving a Ferrari in LA, wearing some bizarre yellow and red jumpsuit thing.  He gets nabbed by Ponch &amp; John, gets his “ass in the city joint”, and goes on trial while his band are there to back him up as character witnesses.  They also throw him a big ass guitar so he can brutalize the legal system with licks that would make Randy Rhoads wake from the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.  Glenn Frey “Smuggler’s Blues” (1984, The Allnighter, MCA)&lt;/strong&gt;  Similar to Sammy Hagar’s video mentioned above, except that our ex-Eagle is a drug runner doing some serious peddling on the streets on Miami with some dude who looks like an extra from Brian DePalma’s &lt;em&gt;Scarface&lt;/em&gt;.  The partner gets shot while ripping off some druglords, Glenn hits the steering wheel in anger, cleans up his beard, buys a suit, flies to Colombia, comes back, and is killed by the man he ripped off in the beginning, posing as a Miami fuzz.  OK, not so similar to Sammy Hagar’s video.  They were both criminals is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.  Van Halen “Oh! Pretty Woman” (1982, Diver Down, Warner Bros.)&lt;/strong&gt;  This is a strange video, even for David Lee Roth.  There’s weird tribal dudes, a damsel in distress, and the Van Halen boys saving the day with some fret work and Jack Daniels bass guitar savvy.  Really though, this video is fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.  W.A.S.P. “Wild Child” (1985, The Last Command, Capitol)&lt;/strong&gt;  Great song, great album.  Cheesy metal, sure.  Blackie Lawless and co. did the cheese better than most of the other glammy bands.  They were darker, evil, all about Satan and throwing raw meat out to the crowds at their concerts.  But, even Blackie had a soft side, as evidenced in this clip.  He’s riding around the desert on a chopper, saying “I want you” to his lovely, Zuzu Petals lookin’ Harley bitch.  The best part is the little climax near the end, before the final chorus, and the W.A.S.P. logo catches fire and burns as the boys play in the desert, where electricity is always plentiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More will follow.  Johnny Five is alive.  But he needs rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-113925550827660740?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/113925550827660740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=113925550827660740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113925550827660740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113925550827660740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/02/im-wild-child-come-and-love-me.html' title='I&apos;m a wild child, come and love me'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-113899110740320480</id><published>2006-02-03T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T13:25:07.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enter to the realm of...Satan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nearly 20 years on...still the heaviest record I've ever heard...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In October of this year, it will be the 20th anniversary of the release of Slayer's metal masterpiece &lt;em&gt;Reign In Blood&lt;/em&gt;.  I still remember when I first heard this album.  Unwrapping it from the celophane, placing the record on the turntable and watching the Def Jam logo go round 'n round.  This is, bar none, the toughest, most brutal, disturbing, and tightest thrash album ever, and is arguably the best metal album released.  Nothing has the staying power of this album.  Not Metallica's self-titled black album, not Megadeth's &lt;em&gt;Rust In Peace&lt;/em&gt;, certainly none of the bullshit released as "metal" the last 20 years or so  It's heavier and more cerebral than any Black Sabbath record, for that matter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Interesting facts about &lt;em&gt;Reign In Blood&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Def Jam was their label.  Yes, Def Jam.  Russell Simmons, LL Cool J, Public Enemy, etc.  A hip hop label put out the heaviest record of all time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;CBS (now Sony BMG)/Columbia refused to release the record, citing the material as too intense, sickening, and evil.  They were Def Jam's distributor at the time.  In what was a weird twist at the time, CBS allowed Def Jam to shop it to another distributor.  Geffen/WEA took it in, with Def Jam logos, and the rest is history.  Ironically, Def Jam and Geffen are both now distributed by Universal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It clocks in at 29:03 over 10 songs.  Metallica's &lt;em&gt;Master Of Puppets&lt;/em&gt; from the same year was well over 50 mins for 8 songs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Producer extraordinaire Rick Rubin has said over and over again that this was the best thing he ever produced.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slayer were obviously ahead of the beer snobbery game.  While all the Euro kids are drinking the Stella Artois now (myself included), they are shown on the back cover holding a six pack of Stella, in fucking cans!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slayer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Reign In Blood&lt;/em&gt; (Def Jam, 1986)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sammath-naur.blackmetal.it/modules/catalog/images/saly-reign.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-113899110740320480?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/113899110740320480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=113899110740320480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113899110740320480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113899110740320480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/02/enter-to-realm-ofsatan.html' title='Enter to the realm of...Satan!'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-113889363605762089</id><published>2006-02-02T10:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T10:21:46.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She Wants Revenge and I want S&amp;M</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHE WANTS REVENGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHE WANTS REVENGE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Geffen/Universal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Rachel, er, I mean, sexy and gorgeous friend Rachel, asked me if I had this at the last Shag Frenzy. I said “no” and she told me they were like Interpol, Bauhaus, etc. and that I would probably like them. So, I bought it last night at Target in beautiful downtown West Hartford. Here’s my take on this new “it” duo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, to make a record that is dark and new wavey nowadays, a band must do the following steps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Buy a copy of &lt;em&gt;Turn On The Bright Lights&lt;/em&gt;. Listen.&lt;br /&gt;2. Buy a copy of &lt;em&gt;Violator&lt;/em&gt;. Listen.&lt;br /&gt;3. Buy any one of The Cure’s Trilogy. I recommend 1982’s&lt;em&gt; Pornography&lt;/em&gt; as it is the darkest and most postpunk.&lt;br /&gt;4. Write S&amp;amp;M themed songs.&lt;br /&gt;5. Cop a fake Brit accent like Al Jourgensen did when Ministry first came out, long before they were a thrash metal band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you have followed these steps, form a band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as for SWR, they did this, and I’m not saying it’s bad. The problem is that it is way too derivative of their influences. I heard a song that cops a “Bela Lugosi’s Dead” vibe, a song that nicks from Nitzer Ebb’s “Rope”, and the vocals are so Paul Banks that even Interpol may think they have a new record out. It’s a nice stew, if you can throw a duo into a crock pot and they are holding a copy of Postpunk 101. Standout songs, ones that I will probably throw into my deejay sets this month, are “Broken Promises for Broken Hearts” and “Tear You Apart”. I dig the record, but I am not blown away by it. This is the postpunk Bravery. Y'know...major label band rushed out to capitalize on success (The Killers). Well, Interpol, here's your Bravery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, one of the guys is named Justin Warfield. I bet no one remembers the rapper Justin Warfield that was signed to Sire back in the early 90’s. Funny. Oh, and the back cover is really fetch. &lt;em&gt;Really&lt;/em&gt; fetch. The chick has a wonderful ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-113889363605762089?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/113889363605762089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=113889363605762089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113889363605762089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113889363605762089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/02/she-wants-revenge-and-i-want-sm.html' title='She Wants Revenge and I want S&amp;M'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-113873616199780898</id><published>2006-01-31T14:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T14:36:01.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul brothers lost, now in threes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I read today that Gene McFadden passed away.  You may not know him by name, but you know some of his songs.  He wrote "Backstabbers" for The O'Jays and had a hit in his own right with John Whitehead (murdered in 2004) as McFadden &amp; Whitehead called "Ain't No Stoppin' Us Now".  It was an important piece of black music, a song that really made the world realise that the black man and woman had enough.  On a day that we mourn Coretta Scott King, who passed away at 78, this is a statement that can never be taken lightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We've lost some soul greats in the last couple of weeks, with the passing of Lou Rawls and Wilson Pickett as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are missed Gene McFadden.  God bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-113873616199780898?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/113873616199780898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=113873616199780898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113873616199780898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113873616199780898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2006/01/soul-brothers-lost-now-in-threes.html' title='Soul brothers lost, now in threes'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-113508998639111240</id><published>2005-12-20T09:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T09:49:00.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shag Frenzy setlist, 17 Dec 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On top of Shag Frenzy this past Saturday night, it was also my 5 year wedding anniversary. Needless to say, it was a fantastic evening, spent with my love, my friends, and my nightclubbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nipple clamps...$19&lt;br /&gt;Diamond earrings...$200&lt;br /&gt;The image of Sara wearing both...Priceless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I played the other night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SET 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Millie Jackson: All I Want Is A Fighting Chance&lt;br /&gt;Isaac Hayes: Theme From Shaft (Live at Wattstax)&lt;br /&gt;Ann Peebles: I Can't Stand The Rain&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Womack &amp; Peace: Across 110th Street&lt;br /&gt;James White &amp;amp; The Blacks: Contort Yourself&lt;br /&gt;A Certain Ratio: Skipscada&lt;br /&gt;The Specials: Little Bitch&lt;br /&gt;The Slits: Love Und Romance&lt;br /&gt;Tenpole Tudor: Wunderbar&lt;br /&gt;The Cramps: Human Fly&lt;br /&gt;The Raveonettes: Chains&lt;br /&gt;X: Sex And Dying In High Society&lt;br /&gt;The Strokes: Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;The Wedding Present: Dare&lt;br /&gt;My Bloody Valentine: Soon (Weatherall Mix)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mondays: Wrote For Luck&lt;br /&gt;Inspiral Carpets: Find Out Why&lt;br /&gt;Saint Etienne: I'm Too Sexy&lt;br /&gt;Oval: Photograph&lt;br /&gt;New Order: World In Motion&lt;br /&gt;Erasure: Drama!&lt;br /&gt;The Smiths: William, It Was Really Nothing&lt;br /&gt;The Cure: Why Can't I Be You?&lt;br /&gt;Depeche Mode: New Life&lt;br /&gt;David Bowie: Look Back In Anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SET 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramones: She's The One&lt;br /&gt;Gloria Jones: Tainted Love&lt;br /&gt;(R) The Jam: Town Called Malice&lt;br /&gt;(R) The Clash: This Is Radio Clash&lt;br /&gt;Stanton-Miranda: Love Will Tear Us Apart&lt;br /&gt;Joy Division: Isolation&lt;br /&gt;New Order: Shellshock&lt;br /&gt;Interpol: C'mere&lt;br /&gt;(R) The Rakes: Retreat&lt;br /&gt;(R) The Faint: Southern Belles&lt;br /&gt;Editors: Munich&lt;br /&gt;The Smiths: Still Ill&lt;br /&gt;The Libertines: I Get Along&lt;br /&gt;(R) Yeah Yeah Yeahs: Date With The Night&lt;br /&gt;Le Tigre: Nanny Nanny Boo Boo (Junior Senior Remix)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mondays: 24 Hour Party People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-113508998639111240?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/113508998639111240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=113508998639111240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113508998639111240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/113508998639111240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2005/12/shag-frenzy-setlist-17-dec-2005.html' title='Shag Frenzy setlist, 17 Dec 2005'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-111573670618065400</id><published>2005-05-10T09:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T09:51:46.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How I got through High School with music, Vol. II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ah yes, nostalgia once again.  Those Buzzcocks had it right all along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad Brains&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I Against I&lt;/em&gt; CD (SST Records)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Last week I mentioned how Minor Threat was one of the first hardcore bands I bought.  Same goes for Bad Brains, and this album was the first one I owned by them.  The title track is ferocious and "Re-Ignition" is bombastic.  But, then again, there are subtle moments like "Secret 77", which is one of my all-time fave Bad Brains songs.  A memory I will always have is seeing the video for "I Against I" on 120 Minutes back in '87 or so.  The video that came after was Aztec Camera's "Somewhere In My Heart", which sounded nothing at all like the preceeding video.  It was a time when music was so real and so new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Sisters Of Mercy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Floodland&lt;/em&gt; CS (Elektra/Merciful Release)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yeah yeah yeah, The Sisters are goth and Andrew Eldritch is the prince to Peter Murphy's king.  This may be correct, and any band writing songs called "Dominion/Mother Russia" and "Lucretia My Reflection" certainly fit into the "look at me, I'm dark and spooky" mold.  But &lt;em&gt;Floodland &lt;/em&gt;was much more than a goth album.  It was a &lt;em&gt;dance&lt;/em&gt; album.  I remember seeing the video for "This Corrosion", not knowing exactly what goth meant, or even caring.  But the song was fantastic, and my feet wanted to move.  "Driven Like The Snow" was another fantastic song.  I bought this on cassette in Daytona Beach, after my dad took me and my brother to see the Daytona 500.  How fucking bizarre is that?  Back then, goths and punks and new wavers were just called art fags.  Yep, I was one of those art fags.  We just liked underground music, and no matter what, we were persecuted for it until The Cure cracked the Billboard Top 10 in 1989.  Oh well....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Cult&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt; CD (Sire)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U2&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Unforgettable Fire&lt;/em&gt; CD (Island)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Cure&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Standing On A Beach - The Singles&lt;/em&gt; CD (Elektra/Fiction)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Dream Academy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Dream Academy&lt;/em&gt; CD (Warner Bros.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Order&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Substance&lt;/em&gt; CD (Quest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In order, these are the first compact discs I owned.  The first three were Christmas gifts from my mom and dad, along with my first cd player, a Fisher model that cost about $400 and only played the damn disc and nothing else.  No cool features, no multi-disc playing capabilities.  Just a door that opened and played the silver round thingy.  The last 2 listed, I bought at Spec's in the Palm Beach Mall with Christmas money, The Dream Academy one being in the cut-out bin for like $5.99.  All of these albums, I am sure, can speak for themselves.  I still have every single one of these albums, with U2, The Dream Academy and New Order being those original gifts.  The Cult was cd was traded in for an import version on Beggars Banquet some time ago, and now that import has gone the way for the remastered one that came out in 2001.  The Cure suffered the same fate about 5 years ago when I traded the Elektra one for the Fiction Australia one, which has a nicer inner sleeve showing all of the singles.  Yes, I am a nerd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-111573670618065400?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/111573670618065400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=111573670618065400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111573670618065400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111573670618065400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2005/05/how-i-got-through-high-school-with_10.html' title='How I got through High School with music, Vol. II'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-111567116544475334</id><published>2005-05-09T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T15:39:25.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The art of 45 RPM and handmade disques compact</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1992.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dung "Worldwide Abuse" 100 song cassette.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edition of 25.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Area Recordings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1997.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chatterbox 9 2-song 7" on red wax.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edition of 1000.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Run2 Records.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1998.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Burgundy Romance 7 song self-titled cd.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edition of 1000.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Movin' On Up Records.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Move 2 CD.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Released in conjunction with Boxcar Records, BOX-012.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dung was 3 boys who played fierce grindcore from 1992-1995.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My friend Chad was Chatterbox 9.  He is now in ultrastar*.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My friend Big Jay Shaner was The Burgundy Romance, along with some guys in The Mercury Program.  He is now a truck driver and a bedroom musician.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have been toying around with the idea of doing these things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1)  Forming another band.  It has been far too long.  I have an acoustic guitar that is collecting dust, so I better start picking it up and writing some songs.  I can play a small amount on guitar, so practice makes perfect.  I've been jotting down some lyrics here and there, so the time is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2)  Putting out another 7" or cd.  Every release above I put out on my own, with a bit of help from friends.  I designed the sleeves as well.  Someday I'll scan them.  There's a girl group in England now called &lt;a href="http://www.thepipettes.co.uk/"&gt;The Pipettes &lt;/a&gt;that are in dire need of 7" treatment and I want to sign them for the States.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3)  Doing some bedroom music like Big Jay.  He bought a digital 8 track and has loads of fun recording at home.  I've always loved the lo-fi sound, so why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4)  Grindcore.  Mr. Jeff Giles and Mr. Ari are in the same state and Virginia, respectively, and want to do some blistering metal.  It needs to be done.  Giles and I may perform at a metal festival in CT in the autumn.  Oh yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Final thought...Fuck whatever people think.  This is D.I.Y.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-111567116544475334?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/111567116544475334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=111567116544475334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111567116544475334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111567116544475334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2005/05/art-of-45-rpm-and-handmade-disques.html' title='The art of 45 RPM and handmade disques compact'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-111539930011017616</id><published>2005-05-06T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T12:08:20.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How I survived high school with music, Vol. I</title><content type='html'>All of this I write for you.  Venture out, try some old bands, try some old scenes.  I want my younger friends to experience what I did back when I was a wee one of 14 or 15.  Let me know if you would like to hear any of this stuff.  Seriously.  Open your minds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minor Threat&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Minor Threat&lt;/em&gt; LP (DIschord Records)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first hardcore album i remember buying, and I purchased it at Spec's in the Palm Beach Mall during my freshman year of 1987.  It really spoke to me, first of all, because of the positive attitude of the lyrics, but also because of the D.I.Y. approach of Dischord and their cheap postage-paid prices for their releases.  I think, back in 1987, this was $4 PPD direct from Dischord.  I payed like $5.99 for it at the mall, still a very low amount for such wonderful hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R.E.M.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Life's RIch Pageant&lt;/em&gt; CS (I.R.S. Records)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the first R.E.M. album I owned was 1984's &lt;em&gt;Reckoning&lt;/em&gt;.  Tnen I bought 1985's &lt;em&gt;Fables Of The Reconstruction&lt;/em&gt;, which was a slight disappointment at the time.  The next one I bought was this one, although I bought it a year after its initial release.  I ordered it on cassette through a friend who was getting those "12 tapes for 1 penny" Columbia House things.  He let me order 4 tapes, so I got this one, as well as The Smiths' &lt;em&gt;Strangeways, Here We Come&lt;/em&gt;, X's &lt;em&gt;See How We Are&lt;/em&gt;, and Aztec Camera's &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt;, all of which were released in 1987.  &lt;em&gt;Life's Rich Pageant&lt;/em&gt; was just a beautiful album, and still ranks as my 2nd fave behind &lt;em&gt;Reckoning&lt;/em&gt;.  "Fall On Me" is one of the most beautiful and uplifting political singles ever relased as far as I am concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The House Of Love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The House Of Love&lt;/em&gt; LP (Creation/Relativity Records)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life of UK indie guitar pop started, for me, with The Smiths.  However, one of the most important UK indie albums ever, was this one, the first House Of Love album (and last for Creation before signing to major label Fontana/Phonogram).  I bought this after seeing the video for "Christine" on 120 Minutes, back in 1989 or so.  It is quite simply one of the finest guitar based indie albums money can buy.  Before Oasis put Creation on the map, Guy Chadwick &amp; Terry Bickers were 1/2 of the original indie Creation band that was going to put them on the map.  It barely did, and although this is now regarded as a classic, it did not dent the charts as much as all parties had hoped.  Shortly after the release, Chadwick and Bickers had started doing to each other what Bickers name implied, and Terry left to form Levitation.  The last time I remember seeing the two of them together at the same time was on the album sleeve.  Now, with HOL reformed and Bickers back to playing guitar with Chadwick, it seems that 1988 is not so long ago anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-111539930011017616?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/111539930011017616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=111539930011017616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111539930011017616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111539930011017616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2005/05/how-i-survived-high-school-with-music.html' title='How I survived high school with music, Vol. I'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-111514233435204000</id><published>2005-05-03T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T08:34:57.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That's What They Call Dalliance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, last night, around 10:45, I get a call on my mobile phone. It's Diane, the ex-girlfriend who is still a great friend. She loves The Weddoes as much as me. Hell, I introduced her to them when we were going out years ago. Anyway, she is in Pittsburgh on business, to help launch the new BMW 3 series. She tells me how she was talking to a co-worker who mentioned the place where they were doing the launch needed the space that night for a band. Diane asks who's playing and the lady says "someone called The Wedding Present". Needless to say, Diane freaked out, saw the show, and called me on the walk back from the gig to her hotel. Just 2 days before I called to gloat how I saw them and how she needed to see them whenever possible, as they were fantastic. I felt so great for her, because Gedge &amp;amp; co. are one of her all-time fave bands. Funny thing is this...as she called me, I was ripping &lt;em&gt;Watusi&lt;/em&gt;, the last album they recorded for a major label (Island), onto iTunes so I could put it on Sara's iPod. Ex-girlfriend, the wife, and The Wedding Present. Somehow, it all seemed just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dorky playlist today is all Weddoes...in order by release date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seamonsters &lt;/em&gt;(1991) &lt;em&gt;Hit Parade 1&lt;/em&gt; (1992) &lt;em&gt;Hit Parade 2&lt;/em&gt; (1992) &lt;em&gt;Watusi&lt;/em&gt; (1994) &lt;em&gt;Saturnalia &lt;/em&gt;(1996) &lt;em&gt;Take Fountain &lt;/em&gt;(2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Missing, of course, is &lt;em&gt;George Best&lt;/em&gt; (1987), &lt;em&gt;Tommy&lt;/em&gt; (1988), &lt;em&gt;Bizarro&lt;/em&gt; (1989), and &lt;em&gt;Mini &lt;/em&gt;(1996). Those will come later on in the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-111514233435204000?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/111514233435204000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=111514233435204000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111514233435204000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111514233435204000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2005/05/thats-what-they-call-dalliance.html' title='That&apos;s What They Call Dalliance'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-111506020078640529</id><published>2005-05-02T13:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T13:56:40.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Singles of the Year (so far)...in no order whatsoever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M83 - Don't Save Us From The Flames (Mute) &lt;/strong&gt;(Air making a record with Chapterhouse...French electronic shoegaze)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Order - Krafty (London) &lt;/strong&gt;(another classic New Order single...as if you didn't already know) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Wedding Present - Interstate 5 (Extended Version) (Manifesto)&lt;/strong&gt; (an 8+ minute epic about love, longing and sex from Mr. Gedge) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Kaiser Chiefs - I Predict A Riot (Universal)&lt;/strong&gt; (a slice of poppy mod punk) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Raveonettes - Love In A Trashcan (Columbia)&lt;/strong&gt; (sexy and dirty song that sounds like The Cramps mixed with Ricky Nelson) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M.I.A. - Galang (XL)&lt;/strong&gt; (Sri Lanka-born beauty who relocated to London and started rapping...yes, it does work) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mercury Rev - In A Funny Way (V2)&lt;/strong&gt; (psychedelic, orchestral pop that is perfect for the Spring) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bloc Party - Helicopter (Vice)&lt;/strong&gt; (Damon Albarn singing postpunk instead of the boring shit Blur is doing now) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oasis - Lyla (Big Brother)&lt;/strong&gt; (Liam &amp; Noel, loud guitars, shit lyrics, wall of sound, total glam...absolutely fabulous) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Out Hud - One Life To Leave (Kranky)&lt;/strong&gt; (if Liquid Liquid and ESG had them dudes named with exclamation points at the mixing desk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I urge you to check all of these out...if you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-111506020078640529?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/111506020078640529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=111506020078640529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111506020078640529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111506020078640529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2005/05/top-10-singles-of-year-so-farin-no.html' title='Top 10 Singles of the Year (so far)...in no order whatsoever'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12283172.post-111400667452352310</id><published>2005-04-20T09:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T09:27:07.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Razorlight/Muse, UConn, 19 April 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Evening decended onto the sleepy little college town of Storrs, CT as Sara, Megan and I walked into the Jorgensen Center for the Performing Arts with hundreds of other students, college and otherwise. MTV-U's Campus Invasion Tour 2005 was actually worth paying the non-student price of $15 a ticket, as Muse and Razorlight were on the bill. We arrived shortly after 7PM, as the box office was opening up, and we bought 3 tickets for seats that one would assume would be absolute shit. But, alas, to our surprise, we were handed 3 tickets for 8th row center. The view was amazing and the sound was pulsating. We were set for some rock-n-fucking-roll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Razorlight came out first, and the bass drum pulsated a tribal-like beginning beat before Johnny Borrell and company cranked out the first riff of "Rip It Up". The band was tight, and Johnny was all over the stage, grabbing mic stand, grabbing mic from said stand, playing guitar with one hand, jumping on the bass cabinet, etc. They stormed through "Rock N Roll Lies", "Golden Touch", "Stumble And Fall", and a host of others from their debut record &lt;em&gt;Up All Night&lt;/em&gt;, which this writer has listened to since day one when it came out in the UK. I always thought they were a good band, just normal, UK rocknroll. The record just didn't have as much spunk and punch as their first singles, so I always relegated Razorlight to the "they're good but not great" status. Well, after seeing them last night, I can assure you that they are an amazingly loud, tight, and energetic young band. Playing live gigs is what they do best, and I highly recommend anyone who has the record to go out and see what they are like in the flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The headliner, obviously, was Muse. I am not the biggest Muse fan at all really. I don't own all the records or know much about what they do in their personal lives, etc. I appreciate them and I definitely like them much better than their obvious comparison Radiohead. Then again, that isn't saying much as I would rather listen to Lou Reed's &lt;em&gt;Metal Machine Music&lt;/em&gt; over anything Radiohead has done from 1997 on. Muse, for playing live as a three-piece, were extremely tight and very intricate. The light show was amazing and kept in time with the drummer's pounding, frantic rhythms and fills. They played a ton from their latest album, &lt;em&gt;Absolution. &lt;/em&gt;Songs such as "Time Is Running Out" and "Stockholm Syndrome" received the biggest accolades of the evening, as they are the ones the kids seem to know. Who am I kidding..."Stockholm" is my fave song on the album as well. If you are epileptic or migraine-ridden, avoid seeing Muse at all costs. It can be a harrowing, yet somehow satisfying, experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing Muse live for the first time, I realize now, exactly what they remind me of and why I like them so much more than their contemporaries. First of all, they remind me of Radiohead if they were brought up on goth and metal. Let's face it...the guitar riffs are full-on metal licks and the keyboard-driven openings and endings are out of the goth textbook. I find some of it to be a bit cheesy at times, and the singer cops the Thom Yorke vocal way too much. There's only so much of a whiny vocal I can handle. He does it well, at least, and he isn't afraid to wear his influences on his sleeve. Secondly, and more importantly, Muse do not bore me like so many of their UK counterparts. They are engaging and hold my attention much more than bands like Thirteen Senses, Keane, Radiohead, etc. I find it funny that they are a trio, just like those Keane kids, and they owe more to other power trios, such as Rush and Therapy?, than they do to a band without a guitar player. Muse are special. While not entirely original, they are at least ear candy for a boy who owns records by The Cure, Radiohead (&lt;em&gt;The Bends&lt;/em&gt; is all I need), Rush, Iron Maiden, and Therapy?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12283172-111400667452352310?l=johnnystrangler.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/feeds/111400667452352310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12283172&amp;postID=111400667452352310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111400667452352310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12283172/posts/default/111400667452352310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://johnnystrangler.blogspot.com/2005/04/razorlightmuse-uconn-19-april-2005.html' title='Razorlight/Muse, UConn, 19 April 2005'/><author><name>Johnny Strangler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786772935936766239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.shagfrenzy.com/photos/2005-06-18/images/IM000421.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
