<?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:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891494919133402234</id><updated>2010-07-30T10:30:13.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scurds</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.scurds.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694301441805555686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891494919133402234.post-5319793927208872357</id><published>2010-07-30T07:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T10:30:13.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Tulsa Schedule Suggestions</title><content type='html'>I'm scoping out the Free Tulsa roster and DAM-FUNK! there are a lot of bands playing. Imma try and break it down and see if I can build some kind of orderly schedule. I'm easy to scare and my mommy said I should always have a plan. By "mommy" I mean Nancy Reagan-- big ups, Old Mother Reagan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: There are tons of bands playing that I've never heard before and that's always fun too. Here's some that stick out to me on first glance that are guaranteed to be super:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:00 - People People - Soundpony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:30 - Benjamin Lyman - Mainstage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:30 - The Red Alert - Mainstage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:30 - Don't Care Bears - Crystal Pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:00 - PDA - Mainstage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30 - The Nghiems - Mainstage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30 - Motive for Movement - The Marquee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00 - OK Sweetheart - Bob's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:30 - Native Lights - Mainstage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00 - Ghosts - Crystal Pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:30 - Broncho - Main Stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:15 - Recorder - Main Stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:30 - Mayola - Crystal Pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00 - Aqueduct - Main Stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:30 - The Ruskettes - Crystal Pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:00am - Acoustic Ross - Soundpony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:00 - Don't Care Bears - Crystal Pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:00 - Slorder - Main Stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:30 - John Moreland - Crystal Pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:30 - ISHI - Main Stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30 - The Non - Main Stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30 - Bearhug - Soundpony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00 - The 7 Degrees of Stephen Egerton - Mainstage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00 - Daniel(s) - Crystal Pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00 - Vandevander - Bob's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:30 - Kawnar - Crystal Pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:45 - Fiawna Forte - Main Stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:30 - Johnny Polygon - Main Stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:15 - Unwed Sailor - Main Stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00 - Pretty Black Chains - Crystal Pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:30 - Gentle Ghost - Crystal Pistol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:am - Brine Webb - Hunt Club&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7891494919133402234-5319793927208872357?l=www.scurds.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.scurds.com/feeds/5319793927208872357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/07/free-tulsa-schedule-suggestions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/5319793927208872357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/5319793927208872357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/07/free-tulsa-schedule-suggestions.html' title='Free Tulsa Schedule Suggestions'/><author><name>TJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694301441805555686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15084747781520153655'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891494919133402234.post-3220463501069369196</id><published>2010-04-19T19:35:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T13:08:35.766-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>Local Music: Buffalofitz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S83tAwzn1II/AAAAAAAAAYM/xnwDVhMBaVE/s1600/buffalofitz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S83tAwzn1II/AAAAAAAAAYM/xnwDVhMBaVE/s320/buffalofitz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462282520427484290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="bio"&gt;We make stonebilly folk music . . ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how Buffalofitz describes itself on Twitter (&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Buffalofitz"&gt;@Buffalofitz&lt;/a&gt;). Now, I have no idea what the hell "stonebilly" even means, but I'm a huge fan of making up words for musical genres so I'm all about it (btw, chubwave = next big thing. . . get it? BIG thing? Man, I crack my CheeseCore ass up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from being all about the word "stonebilly," I'm also all about the sweet and home-style sounds that come from Buffalofitz, an Oklahoma City duo comprised of Fitz Jennings and Buffalo Rogers. Their &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/buffalofitz"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt; distinguishes the two by the following description: "Buffalo is a dirty Hillbilly, Fitz is a filthy Yankee."&lt;/span&gt; I mean, how can that NOT equal collaborative gold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their latest EP, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Belle of St. Louis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Part 1)&lt;/span&gt;, is available now as a FREE download. So head on over to &lt;a href="http://belleofstlouis.com/download.php"&gt;BelleOfStLouis.com&lt;/a&gt; and grab it while you read the rest of this. And please do read the rest. I promise no more chubby jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of trying my best to explain to you the front-porch-in-springtime-night feeling I get from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Belle of St. Louis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, (and before I string too many more words together via-hyphen), watch this performance from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/theheliumproject"&gt;The Helium Project&lt;/a&gt;. Your own eyes &amp;amp; ears can do a much better job than my clumsy words, I'm sure:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2153279&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2153279&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Call it folk, roots, americana. Call it "stonebilly" or what you will. Music like this goes beyond genre labeling and transcends dated trends. The word "timeless" is defined by music such as this. Folk-tales in song, this is music of the land and of the people, "dirty Hillbilly" and "filthy Yankee" alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The EP is strong through all tracks, but it's the 6th and final song, "Merle Haggard T-shirt," that completely carries this Okie boy to hillbilly heaven. The beauty of a girl in faded jeans and an iconic outlaw t-shirt inspires this tale of the road musician, the change of seasons and the newness of love. Lyrics like "the pay is too short and the road is too long" and "love worth building is worth building slow" are sung over music that is basic, yet beautiful-- just like its blue-jean wearing muse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, let me shut my trap and let the music do it's thang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FpcFODZ71Jg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FpcFODZ71Jg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further Notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My favorite lyric: "And I know Oklahoma can sure be lonesome, but us Hillcats always give it our best."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Produced by &lt;a href="http://www.travislinvillemusic.com/home.html"&gt;Travis Linville&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Buffalofitz also perform for children at libraries and festivals, spreading the heritage of their music to other generations. Important, yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The official album release is April 29th at VZD's (with Sheree Chamberlain, another Oklahoma great).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They'll be in the Tulsa area for Mayfest this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buffalofitz.com/index2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Buffalofitz.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://belleofstlouis.com/"&gt;BelleofStLouis.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="bio"&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/7891494919133402234-3220463501069369196?l=www.scurds.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.scurds.com/feeds/3220463501069369196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/04/local-music-buffalofitz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/3220463501069369196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/3220463501069369196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/04/local-music-buffalofitz.html' title='Local Music: Buffalofitz'/><author><name>TJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694301441805555686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15084747781520153655'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S83tAwzn1II/AAAAAAAAAYM/xnwDVhMBaVE/s72-c/buffalofitz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891494919133402234.post-3461949859240140261</id><published>2010-01-21T01:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T02:12:09.411-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The xx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Video'/><title type='text'>Who needs the extra x: xx = sex</title><content type='html'>I swear to Prince's bare buttcheeks, &lt;a href="http://thexx.info/"&gt;The xx&lt;/a&gt; is the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; sexiest&lt;/span&gt; band around (see, I wrote it in red just to show you HOW sexy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If their 2009 album "xx" (as heard on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/8533006"&gt;Rock Rulz episode 1&lt;/a&gt;, btw) isn't proof enough, check out this subtle, yet smokin' video for "VCR." (More proof of sexiness: only xx could make the fab player of VHS tapes sexy). When I think of VCRs I now think of slow rewinding . . . and boning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260o" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="430" height="275"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="mediaId=491d56232dd545278f51dc2394fcb879&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf" name="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260e" wmode="window" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="mediaId=491d56232dd545278f51dc2394fcb879&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true" width="430" height="275"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video is courtesy of &lt;a href="http://pitchfork.com/news/37636-the-xx-premiere-vcr-video-remix-gil-scott-herons-entire-new-album/"&gt;Pitchfork&lt;/a&gt;, who also reports that the xx will soon remix a new album from jazz/spoken word/and badass artist Gil Scott-Heron. If you don't know Mr. Scott-Heron, then perhaps you have heard the phrase "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsO4u46wIlk"&gt;The Revolution Will Not Be Televised&lt;/a&gt;." (Never-mind the fact that the revolution WAS televised and it's called &lt;a href="http://gawker.com/5432116/the-jersey-shore-kids-are-now-in-on-the-joke-and-that-joke-is-hysterical"&gt;Jersey Shore.&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7891494919133402234-3461949859240140261?l=www.scurds.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.scurds.com/feeds/3461949859240140261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/who-needs-extra-x-xx-sex.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/3461949859240140261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/3461949859240140261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/who-needs-extra-x-xx-sex.html' title='Who needs the extra x: xx = sex'/><author><name>TJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694301441805555686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15084747781520153655'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891494919133402234.post-8960176704741012555</id><published>2010-01-14T08:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:19:42.318-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obituary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jay Reatard'/><title type='text'>It Ain't Gonna Save Me: Jay Reatard Tribute</title><content type='html'>“Most of the time, what’s wrong with you is more interesting that what’s right. What’s right with you is fucking boring.” - Jay Reatard (in an interview with &lt;a href="http://blogs.villagevoice.com/music/archives/2010/01/rip_memphis_mus.php"&gt;The Village Voice&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S081zMyZNBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/SovvksEG3Ss/s1600-h/jayreatard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S081zMyZNBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/SovvksEG3Ss/s320/jayreatard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426615229726929938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The death of &lt;a href="http://www.jayreatard.com/"&gt;Jay Reatard&lt;/a&gt; (born Jimmy Lee Lindsey, Jr.) has affected me greatly. I responded to his music immediately upon first listen. It epitomized the essence of Punk and even Rock in general. Jay was the first to admit that he could barely play his guitar, but it didn't stop him. From an early age (he released his first album at 15) the music poured from him and he kept playing and recording until he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He managed to remain completely real and raw and true to who he was, while making this massively accessible garage punk music with wonderful melody and even a catchy pop essence. Leave it to the guy who could give a shit what people think to ride the thin line of artistry and public appeal in such an effortless and uncompromising fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The death of Jay Reatard also pisses me off because it's another case of not fully appreciating something/one until it's too late. I have mixed feelings about this. Sure, his death will bring new  ears to his music and hopefully lots of them, but at the same time why does someone have to die before they are truly appreciated? What is it about a career/life/body-of-work cut short that makes their work suddenly important and craved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it. I'm over-thinking this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever else I could say would be an understatement. So let me just share a few things that might paint a better picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another quote from Village Voice. This one is from King Khan, recounting a pretty defining story about Jay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;KK: Or here's the best Jay story. When he was 17, he played at a mechanic's garage. This guy that was a fan of the Reatards [Jay's former band] set up a show in some garage. So while the show was going on, Jay was getting really crazy. While he was playing, he got naked and he opened up a can of motor oil and dumped it all over his head and was slipping and sliding everywhere. And then some smart-ass in the audience just rolled up a can of something on stage--it was all dirty, so he didn't know what it was. Jay grabbed it and opened it up and sprayed it on his dick. Within 10 seconds he started screaming in agony on the floor in the fetal position--"Ahhhhh!"--while covered in oil. Then he grabbed the can and scrapped the dirt off from it--it was EASY-OFF oven cleaner.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;He got taken to the hospital. Imagine the doctor's face when a 17-year-old Jay Reatard shows up covered in motor oil with two layers of the skin on his penis burnt off. That's how punk his love is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Here's some wonderfully done film shorts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5750278&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5750278&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5376179&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5376179&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260o" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="430" height="275"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="mediaId=9075623eb5ee48bca2ce61a95997bcb2&amp;amp;channelId=503e7a221a2241db9df4f260ed6dfd11&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.delvenetworks.com/player/loader.swf" name="delve_playerf41db15d64b449eaa0064d5529d83f23334260e" wmode="window" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="mediaId=9075623eb5ee48bca2ce61a95997bcb2&amp;amp;channelId=503e7a221a2241db9df4f260ed6dfd11&amp;amp;playerForm=88a26316a62d4655a806dda0da4e95ca&amp;amp;autoplayNextClip=true" width="430" height="275"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7891494919133402234-8960176704741012555?l=www.scurds.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.scurds.com/feeds/8960176704741012555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/it-aint-gonna-save-me-jay-reatard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/8960176704741012555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/8960176704741012555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/it-aint-gonna-save-me-jay-reatard.html' title='It Ain&apos;t Gonna Save Me: Jay Reatard Tribute'/><author><name>TJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694301441805555686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15084747781520153655'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S081zMyZNBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/SovvksEG3Ss/s72-c/jayreatard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891494919133402234.post-351796917347743952</id><published>2010-01-08T10:41:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T12:26:28.903-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Tributes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elvis'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, King</title><content type='html'>One of the music labeling stereotypes that I fall victim to is the "Beatles Person" vs. "Elvis Person" school of thought. While I know several people who comfortably sit in both camps (shout out to Jared Smith), I've always leaned far far into the Beatles category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the songs on my iPod, I only have about 5 Elvis tracks. (South Park made me love "In the Ghetto"). While I may not respond to his music, I certainly respect the King as a cultural icon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in honor of Elvis' big 75th birthday, let me share a few of my favorite E-influenced moments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Velvet Elvis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0dwHtCMrvI/AAAAAAAAAW8/QufV_TohPW0/s1600-h/jesus-elvis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0dwHtCMrvI/AAAAAAAAAW8/QufV_TohPW0/s320/jesus-elvis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424427553841262322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0dwM9f6YtI/AAAAAAAAAXE/VqitLtgvEYk/s1600-h/velvis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0dwM9f6YtI/AAAAAAAAAXE/VqitLtgvEYk/s320/velvis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424427644160205522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0dwCi_es-I/AAAAAAAAAW0/mDRpTlQ0LiE/s1600-h/elvisblackvelvet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0dwCi_es-I/AAAAAAAAAW0/mDRpTlQ0LiE/s320/elvisblackvelvet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424427465246159842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Buy your own velvet Elvi &lt;a href="http://www.thevelvetstore.com/Merchant2/merchant.mv?Screen=CTGY&amp;amp;Store_Code=vs02&amp;amp;Category_Code=18X12"&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4b4763cd744d62a7/4727a250e66f9723/1ec20cae/-cpid/70a3153d5cb0d1fe" id="W4727a250e66f97234b4763cd744d62a7" width="384" height="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4b4763cd744d62a7/4727a250e66f9723/1ec20cae/-cpid/70a3153d5cb0d1fe"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Elvis is Alive" Rumors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0dxoyOCEuI/AAAAAAAAAXM/69FGHxiy64w/s1600-h/elvis-presley-2008-weekly-world-news-president.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0dxoyOCEuI/AAAAAAAAAXM/69FGHxiy64w/s320/elvis-presley-2008-weekly-world-news-president.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424429221680386786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0dyU-2tLzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/jgG6RVga5Ds/s1600-h/BOOK+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0dyU-2tLzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/jgG6RVga5Ds/s320/BOOK+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424429980986453810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lexicon of "Fat Elvis"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Both as &lt;a href="http://thisiswhyyourefat.com/post/175533201/the-fat-elvis-a-deep-fired-peanut-butter-jelly"&gt;Sandwich&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And as . . . whatever &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=fat%20elvis"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; is&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elvis Impersonators&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0d2RzT5RcI/AAAAAAAAAXs/DSzAKHDuc-k/s1600-h/elvis-black-elvis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0d2RzT5RcI/AAAAAAAAAXs/DSzAKHDuc-k/s320/elvis-black-elvis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424434324394558914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blueone33/4075773016/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0d1VOzqjqI/AAAAAAAAAXk/KyZfx1KKRsg/s320/kid+elvis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424433283803549346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;photo by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blueone33/4075773016/"&gt;Chris Bail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0d0B3cnLEI/AAAAAAAAAXc/piMi1p_niJE/s1600-h/ELVISBIGGS2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0d0B3cnLEI/AAAAAAAAAXc/piMi1p_niJE/s320/ELVISBIGGS2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424431851603700802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiny Elvis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0d3Oj0TUZI/AAAAAAAAAX0/uPtUgCXVFWk/s1600-h/tiny+elivs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0d3Oj0TUZI/AAAAAAAAAX0/uPtUgCXVFWk/s320/tiny+elivs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424435368207536530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wanted to end this post with the SNL video of Tiny Elvis, (Tiny E, if you please), but despite my hour long internet search, I came up dry. If you know of a link, please shoot it my way. The above pic is really all I could find. It's like they're trying to erase Tiny Elvis from our memories. Maybe Alive Elvis is behind it. (New conspiracy theory.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look at this salt shaker, man. It's huuuuge."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, (Tiny) King.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7891494919133402234-351796917347743952?l=www.scurds.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.scurds.com/feeds/351796917347743952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-king.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/351796917347743952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/351796917347743952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/happy-birthday-king.html' title='Happy Birthday, King'/><author><name>TJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694301441805555686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15084747781520153655'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0dwHtCMrvI/AAAAAAAAAW8/QufV_TohPW0/s72-c/jesus-elvis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891494919133402234.post-7429435860976983087</id><published>2010-01-07T11:20:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T12:18:04.594-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles Rockband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids Music'/><title type='text'>Cold Day = No School = Rock!</title><content type='html'>Music, like one of my other favorite indulgences-- wine, can be enjoyed both alone or in the company of others. Music can console the lonely man in his empty house at night or it can spark love in a couple holding hands for the first time in a mass of concert-goers at &lt;a href="http://www.cainsballroom.com/"&gt;Cain's Ballroom.&lt;/a&gt; It's this duality and adaptability of music (and other arts in general-- film, dance, etc) that really brings it to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today on this frigid TulsAlaskan day (-15 wind chill, yo) when school's are closed (God bless those bus-stop kids) and it's certainly too cold to do anything else, what better way to spend some unexpected time with my kids than sharing some kickass music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8597857&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8597857&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=1&amp;amp;color=00ADEF&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, our Clark Family Jam is brought to us courtesy of Beatles Rockband. I can honestly say that I never forced The Beatles onto my kids. They took to the Fab Four naturally and have totally ran with it. (Scout, the 3 year old, does a wicked "I am the Walrus.").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'd better get back to it. I have some "Hey Bulldog" to master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the cold leans you more in the "want to stay home alone and cry into my whiskey"/personal side of music, then I suggest you &lt;a href="http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/playlist-cold-cold-heart.html"&gt;check out my play list&lt;/a&gt; for a cold day alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7891494919133402234-7429435860976983087?l=www.scurds.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.scurds.com/feeds/7429435860976983087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/cold-day-no-school-rock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/7429435860976983087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/7429435860976983087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/cold-day-no-school-rock.html' title='Cold Day = No School = Rock!'/><author><name>TJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694301441805555686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15084747781520153655'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891494919133402234.post-7470395159538996411</id><published>2010-01-05T10:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T08:53:13.801-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Never Too Late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Another Bad Creation'/><title type='text'>Never Too Late: Another Bad Creation</title><content type='html'>"Boys II Men. ABC. BBD. The East Coast Family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the first installment of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never Too Late&lt;/span&gt;, in which I'll review (read: ramble) an album that has been released for some time, judge it with both contemporary snark and sentimental appreciation, then make some grand statement about its ir/relevance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me this is how serious music blogs are done. (Thanks, mom).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never Too Late&lt;/span&gt; review is an album that is dear to my heart and pretty much personifies my 7th grade self. It's Another Bad Creation's 1991 opus &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coolin' At The Playground ya' Know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0N1cOOeP-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/yVrEWXvz580/s1600-h/ABC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0N1cOOeP-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/yVrEWXvz580/s320/ABC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423307503999795170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, it must be stated that Another Bad Creation (ABC) could kick Kris Kross' ass anyday. First of all, there was 6 of them. Secondly, we all know you can't fight while sporting backwards pants (proven statement). But say Kris Kross pulled some wiggity wack shit and fought dirty. Fear not because the entire East Coast Family has ABC's back. And you don't eff with dudes wearing long shorts, denim shirts and ties. Plus, DeVoe will straight cut your ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0N2imLl8uI/AAAAAAAAAWU/bzWuKP4IErU/s1600-h/devoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0N2imLl8uI/AAAAAAAAAWU/bzWuKP4IErU/s320/devoe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423308713021010658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe I should talk about the music now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, this album has 2 things going for it: "Iesha" (btw, you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; the girl that I never had.) and "Playground."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While they both certainly have 1992 and Starter Jacket written all over them, they are both extremely fun to listen to and, better yet, to sing the crap out of. These are the kind of songs that are a blast to put on your iPod. Throw them in the middle of a playlist at a party and watch the room light the hell up when they come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, if your party is full of people BORN in the 90s, you'll probably get a different reaction. It'll lack the nostalgic irony. Kind of like when someone plays &lt;a href="http://www.musicoutfitters.com/topsongs/1978.htm"&gt;Andy Gibb's "Shadow Dancing" &lt;/a&gt;for me. (No one has actually done this, btw. This is me being clever. Andy Gibb makes me &lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/3fjG9QM*s43uxRgUXY9xy9A6bqdqr9fqVtfEywqLRvVb0GnLaRxmHgwq*QOvjolDO2EwynnG6Wl3Iq-77HNciC3cBkWybMv5/andy_gibb.jpg"&gt;giggle&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I did hear a few beats that could've influenced &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jdilla"&gt;J Dilla&lt;/a&gt; (R.I.P.), the rest of the album is pretty much crap. (I say "crap" with love, DeVoe, please don't knife me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now enough of me. Enjoy this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZDPIK7Fz_g4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZDPIK7Fz_g4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7891494919133402234-7470395159538996411?l=www.scurds.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.scurds.com/feeds/7470395159538996411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/never-too-late-another-bad-creation.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/7470395159538996411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/7470395159538996411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/never-too-late-another-bad-creation.html' title='Never Too Late: Another Bad Creation'/><author><name>TJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694301441805555686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15084747781520153655'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0N1cOOeP-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/yVrEWXvz580/s72-c/ABC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891494919133402234.post-5958301368065451114</id><published>2010-01-06T08:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T08:51:54.263-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Tracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portishead'/><title type='text'>New Portishead Song</title><content type='html'>Portishead has joined forces with Amnesty International to release their new single "Chase the Tear." The team-up is in honor of International Human Rights Day. The following is from the &lt;a href="http://www.7digital.com/portisheadamnesty"&gt;7 Digital website&lt;/a&gt; where you can buy the MP3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;International Human Rights day marks the anniversary of the United Nation’s historic ‘Universal Declaration Of Human Rights’ on 10 December 1948. The UDHR set out for the first time in a single document the fundamental rights to which everyone, everywhere is entitled - including the right to life, liberty, security, the freedoms of opinion, association and expression, and the right not to be subjected to torture or cruel, inhumane and degrading treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Here's a video for the song which is just simply great. I loved their "comeback" album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Third&lt;/span&gt; and from the sound of it, more good things are to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8003873&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=828282&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=8003873&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=828282&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/8003873"&gt;Portishead - Chase The Tear&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/mintonfilm"&gt;Mintonfilm&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7891494919133402234-5958301368065451114?l=www.scurds.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.scurds.com/feeds/5958301368065451114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/new-portishead-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/5958301368065451114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/5958301368065451114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/new-portishead-song.html' title='New Portishead Song'/><author><name>TJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694301441805555686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15084747781520153655'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891494919133402234.post-7349217803582186013</id><published>2010-01-04T08:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T09:57:19.796-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blowfly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neon Indian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cymbals Eat Guitars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japandroids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The xx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock Rulz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debut'/><title type='text'>Rock Rulz Episode 1: Debut</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yT6fIF5liHY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yT6fIF5liHY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is-- Rock Rulz (Because misspellings are hardcore and "Rulz" fit nicely on my fist). Consider this your musical lesson to keeping up with the rock Joneses (and the George Jones-es too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme for our pilot is "Debut" (how appropriate, right? I know, I know-- I'm cute). This was made next to a bathroom using a green electric blanket, thumbtacks, some shop lights clamped to a chair, coffee, a whole lot of moxie and some old fashioned hard work-- kinda like all the best rock and roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please watch it and give us your feedback. We would love to know what you think both about the music and the production of the show. We're already thinking of ways to make it better (like WTF is up with my hair?) and hope to make it a weekly show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big thanks to Erin McHenry and Rob Walters, my partners in rhyme. Look for more to come from our newly formed production company-- Seven Tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for watching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7891494919133402234-7349217803582186013?l=www.scurds.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.scurds.com/feeds/7349217803582186013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/rock-rulz-episode-1-debut.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/7349217803582186013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/7349217803582186013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/rock-rulz-episode-1-debut.html' title='Rock Rulz Episode 1: Debut'/><author><name>TJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694301441805555686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15084747781520153655'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891494919133402234.post-9097842424639763979</id><published>2010-01-03T00:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T09:57:01.590-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playlists'/><title type='text'>Playlist: Cold Cold Heart</title><content type='html'>Christmas is long gone. New Years came and went. Essentially, the fun part of winter is over and we are left with the stark, cold, blunt and ass-sucky part known as January and February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow in Tulsa has been on the ground for well over a week now and no change is in sight. Instead of waiting for a defrost of our freezer town, why not embrace it? During this time of resolutions and other life-changing goals, what better backdrop for self-reflection than the cold, white canvas of our long winter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like all good indulgent inner montages, you need a soundtrack. Since you can only listen to Bon Iver (For Emma = The most wintery of winter soundtracks) so many times, here's a playlist with an emotional coldness to match your shivering bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's heavy on country and folk tracks because there is such an emotional bluntness to those tunes. I found them quite a match to the atmosphere of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lack the ability to stream this right now, but most of these are easily accessible. Since I am in a generous mood, though, and something of an attention whore, if you pass along a link to my blog via Twitter or Facebook and ask nicely via a comment to this post, I'll send you a copy on CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0IPgGGjmhI/AAAAAAAAAWE/YDXPB29EQ0c/s1600-h/cold+cold+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0IPgGGjmhI/AAAAAAAAAWE/YDXPB29EQ0c/s320/cold+cold+heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422913945375840786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The Grand Tour" - George Jones&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Fifteen Keys" - Uncle Tupelo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Smith &amp;amp; Jones Forever" - Silver Jews&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"A Song for You" - Gram Parsons&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Mr. Mudd &amp;amp; Mr. Gold" - Townes Van Zandt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Antonia Jane" - Lightning Dust&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Alcohol" - The Kinks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Tree Bones" - Port O'Brien&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Hollywood Hopeful" - Loudon Wainwright III&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Scissor Tales" - Samantha Crain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Broken Heart" - Alexander "Skip" Spence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Lua" - Connor Oberst &amp;amp; Gillian Welch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"As Soon as I Hang Up the Phone" - Loretta Lynn&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Let's Dance"(Cover of David Bowie) - M. Ward&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"A Girl In Port" - Okkervil River&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Avalanche" - Leonard Cohen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Three Days" - Castanets&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Write It Down In Red" - Cheyenne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Romulus" - Sufjan Stevens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Dark as a Dungeon" - Ramblin' Jack Elliott &amp;amp; Guy Clark&lt;br /&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/7891494919133402234-9097842424639763979?l=www.scurds.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.scurds.com/feeds/9097842424639763979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/playlist-cold-cold-heart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/9097842424639763979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7891494919133402234/posts/default/9097842424639763979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.scurds.com/2010/01/playlist-cold-cold-heart.html' title='Playlist: Cold Cold Heart'/><author><name>TJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11694301441805555686</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15084747781520153655'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mNPIIkKRIJI/S0IPgGGjmhI/AAAAAAAAAWE/YDXPB29EQ0c/s72-c/cold+cold+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>