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Showing posts with label Enjoy the puppet show. Show all posts
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Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Wherein a Tart tells you her dreams (with some help from Blitzen Trapper)

I hate dreams, .... I hate hearing other people's dreams, ... and I live with a woman who loves to tell me her dreams first thing in the morning, go figure! (She loves morning sex as well, which I'm also not a huge fan of, but hey I'm coming around to that). But back to the topic at hand, I hate dreaming.

Most people go to sleep hoping for good dreams. I go to sleep hoping to not dream. My dreams are rarely satisfying, even the good ones. Last night's was particularly emblematic of this point. I dreamt a great dream about friendship (thanks Pup, for fodder for that!) In my dream I was hanging out with my dear friend D, we were listening to great music, getting ready to go out dancing as we used to do, laughing and enjoying each other's company with innenduos and jabs that only real friends who care about one another deeply can make so freely. It felt so nice to be in his company, seeing the sparkle in his eye as he teased me and made me laugh.

And then I woke to my alarm, to the gentle sound of "bubbles" on my iphone (oh that's a whole other story, of how I was suckered into that purchase!). And it was awful, it was devastating, for D has died, gone from this world 5 years now, and I rememered how wonderful he was, and how much I missed him. I had that pang of recongition, "oh, it was a dream" and I rolled over and dozed off, back to sleep. An hour and a half later I woke with a start from a deep sleep, in the middle of a dream again. I can't remember one detail of it now. Something else about friendship and loss and love and well..... welcome Autumn, eh?

So, in this crazy, chaotic international crash of the markets don't forget that real loss is not in things. Somehow, I find that oddly comforting, call me crazy. This song popped up today, and it speaks to what's going on with me on a lot of different levels. I heard about this band over on a great Chicago blog, The Leather Canary. So, let me introduce you to Blitzen Trapper, (if you haven't heard) they're cool, xoxox

Edit: (Alright, so I didn't want you to get a wrong taste for what Blitzen Trapper is about, so I've included another song for ya, enjoy Sleeptime In The Western World too!)

Edit2: (Ok, so I'm changing the track below. I inadvertently gave you the same track as my friend over at The Leather Canary, ooops!)

Not Your Lover mp3 Blitzen Trapper Furr
Fire & Fast Bullets mp3 Blitzen Trapper Furr
buy their music on their MySpace page

photo credit: patrick dentler

Saturday, September 6, 2008

Thank You


I Like You, Morrissey, Live at Earls Court

buy Live At Earls Court

Tuesday, September 2, 2008

School's In Session


Here's some Gothic, Sci-Fi, Industrial synth-rock for your Tuesday and welcome back to school kiddies! Where's the Puppet Show been, you might have been wondering? He's busy behind the scenes, don't fret, my musical education has not floundered. I'm currently digesting Xymox, The Verve Pipe, Interpol and Ministry. Tomorrow I'm on to Ben Folds and The Wedding Present in preparation for upcoming shows! The Pup keeps me well informed on what he thinks I should be filling my ears with. But don't think I'm a blank slate either here. We do argue every now and then, and between you and me, I think he's coming around to my idea of actually labeling his mp3's in a coherent manner :)

There's a great post, (and pardon me for alerting you to it so late,) over on Troubled Souls Unite about how two people can hear a song so differently. I immediately thought of the Pup and I. Coming as we do from a history with different musical genres (he with metal and me with folk-rock) but overlapping as we do so much in taste and in just some sort of sense of what's good about music (not in a kind of snobbish, intrinsic, "there is a good kind of music" way, I think), he and I can often hear something and have totally different reactions to it. That's part of what keeps our conversations going, or what keeps me thinking about what he's said about a track long afterwards. I hear Depeche Mode in God Lives Underwater, he hears something completely different (I'll goad him to post on it by not telling you what I think he hears here! hahaha). Of course it helps that we both listen to almost all kinds of music regardless of our "first love."

Anyhoo, I'll leave you with two tracks from Xymox, a group I've not heard until today and at first blush I'm enjoying it immensely and I'll go out on a limb and say.... I'm hearing the Cure in here, and a little bit of, dare I say, INXS, without sounding offensive?

your student,
xoxoxo

Xymox (now going by the name of Clan of Xymox): website buy it there

It's Your Life mp3 Xymox Headclouds

Headclouds mp3 Xymox Headclouds

Friday, August 15, 2008

But she looked good in ribbons

After yesterdays post on "Fish", I have been playing some of my old Marillion discs and reminiscing to myself. I decided to pour through all my CD's and check out items I haven't heard in a while.

At one point in my life I started to go to underground clubs, but not the club kids type of thing more on the industrial border line goth stuff. Most places would play decent punk and industrial stuff from Dickies and Ramones to Nine Inch Nails (Pretty Hate Machine days) and Ministry. It was good stuff to get roughed up to.

The group of folks I headed out with played a band religiously as we went into town, the singer wasn't over melodic, the drums sounded like a drum machine, but it was sonically excellent and really got us going for the night. That singer Andrew Eldritch fronted the band The Sisters of Mercy one of the best industrial/goth bands ever.

The Sisters of Mercy fronted by the ever so gravel voiced Andrew Eldritch with Doktor Avalanche on drums (Doc Avalanche was a drum machine by the way, kinda of an inside band joke) Gary Marx on guitar and Craig Adams on bass, later Wayne Hussey joins the band as The Sisters reach their first peak releasing the album First Last and Always. Over the years as with many bands that mature they grow apart, Craig and Wayne left in 1985 under much controversy with Wayne wanting to capitalise on The Sisters of Mercy new found European peak by forming a band called "Sisterhood". Eldritch needing to protect his name and interest quickly made an album called Giving Ground using the band name of Sisterhood before Wayne and his band mates were able to release theirs, thus securing the name and rights to it. It was quite an interesting story that runs pretty deep in the end, even further then the small blip written on the Sisters web page.

The Sisters of Mercy are probably one of Europe's most bootlegged band, and they have a plethora of live shows available just waiting to be found. Tid bit (as if most people care) my Blog name was derived from a bootlegged Sisters album, if I remember the album name came from an outburst Andrew had during the show where he blurted out "enjoy the puppet show".

Though The Sisters never received any huge critical acclaim in the states until the mid to late 1990's and are still a relatively obscure band in the states, I do remember listening to a local "Rock" station and the DJ had gotten his hands on a copy of The Sisters doing "Gimme Shelter" by the Rolling Stones. He playing it during the ever so popular "smash or trash" days... though gruff and downright depressing when compared to the Stones original, it was still awesome. (Wondering how the local listeners rated it... do I have to answer that, seriously?) The Sisters have had quite the time doing song covers, covering many genres, with songs including The Rolling Stones -Gimme Shelter, Dolly Parton's - Jolene, Hot Chocolate's - Emma, and Pink Floyds - Comfortably Numb.

So here I present to you The Sisters of Mercy, probably one of the most influential bands on my early 90's youth.



Gimme Shelter - The Sisters of Mercy - Some Girls Wander by Mistake

Temple of Love (extended version) - The Sisters of Mercy - Some Girls Wander by Mistake