On my way back to Brooklyn from an appointment in the suburbs I had my radio a-scanning, fruitlessly seeking some interesting non-played out music. After stopping on some songs I’d rather not admit to stopping on it (if he liked it, he shoulda put a ring on it), I finally came across a holiday song [...]
So I’m one of those awful people who likes to laugh at bubbly, elated, [shameful] celebrities who rave endlessly about their new found true loves, only to have these same significant others suddenly leave them for the nanny, the manny, rehab, etc. Schadenfreude, meet Shibow.
While organizing files on an old backup drive, I found the “liner notes” for a mix that I made for a good friend of mine close to two years ago. You know, those songs with the fast tempo that make your legs move faster than you thought possible?
It’s weird that sometimes I now feel like an old man when I turn on the radio and hear new music. Like a withered grandpa, I just go, “Kids these days! Why cant they listen to cool music like we did in the 90’s?”
Planning a party? Sweet! Where at? Have you feng-shui’d the place? Do the carpets match the drapes? Wait… something tells me that last question’s got very little to do with planning the perfect party…
AAVR Magazine would like to welcome new columnist Sybil. In her inaugural post, Sybil defends musical guilty pleasures, and in the process, reveals some of her own.
Now I’m sure your asking why am I reviewing a kid’s CD? Well this isn’t any children’s CD, this is a TMBG children’s CD which pretty much means that you can expect the same rocking out power that you would expect from a normal TMBG CD
