tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82405649640053825112024-02-19T00:40:07.636-08:00The Daily Misadventures of Metal Mykee!Mykee Mykeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14887487114529797876noreply@blogger.comBlogger29125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240564964005382511.post-53423375950676242302019-02-05T14:43:00.000-08:002019-02-05T14:48:49.905-08:00All the great post-Pinkerton Weezer songs you missed.Over the years, as everybody pretty much lost all interest in a post-Pinkerton Weezer, I still always made sure to give every release a solid couple of listens... Just in case... and along the way I discovered some really great songs interspersed amongst the Hashpipes, Beverly Hills, and Franks & Beans.... So, for all of you who loved Weezer way back when, but have never heard any full albums after THE TWO, I meticulously handpicked a playlist chock full of really really fantastic songs that sadly got lost in the noise of crappy singles.
Seriously, all of the songs on this playlist are freakin great! Some of them - especially from “Everythjng will be Alright in the End” - have that sound we’ve all been hoping for over the years, but just never noticed! SO, here ya go! I waded through the crap, to get these hidden gems into some ears and hearts. Enjoy.<br />
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Mykee Mykeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14887487114529797876noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240564964005382511.post-20600812251571650732019-01-24T16:30:00.002-08:002019-02-05T14:41:11.835-08:00SURPRISE! A shitty Weezer covers album is here!SURPRISE!
Riding on the tails of success of their Toto cover, Weezer surprise dropped a full album of cover songs today, another self titled ‘color’ record being called “The Teal Album” - Continuing to prove themselves as the #1 most consistently underwhelming and disappointing band in the history of popular music. They put out two beloved masterpieces, and then flop after flop of boring radio rock nonsense for a good 15 years straight! There’s always a few gems hidden in each album, but, come on already! Give us what we want! Every time they release another self titled album with a color name, there’s always that hope that MAYBE they brought it back to the goodness of Blue, or when there’s an album with a weird name, there’s hope that MAYBE they brought it back to the goodness of Pinkerton.. but, nope.. Pork & Beans, every damn time! Now, don’t get me wrong, this is a pretty solid collection of covers, but godamn, the selection of songs could have been pulled from a folder labeled “Songs that EVERY FREAKIN BAND EVER covered from 1996-2005” - So many obvious and over done songs! Like freakin ‘Sweet Dreams’ ‘Take on Me’ ‘Everybody Wants to Rule the World’ and ‘Billie Jean’ - and on top of it, they did each one of those songs EXACTLY like the original! Sometimes my mind drifted for a moment, and I thought I was listening to the real version.. They might as well have just recorded vocals over a karaoke track! If you’re gonna do such unoriginal covers, at least make em your own and do something different and exciting! THAT being said, the other half of the record has some better choices (still kinda ‘meh’ though) like ‘Happy Together’ ‘Mr. Blue Sky’ and even Sabbath’s ‘Paranoid’ - and it’s like they changed their mind halfway through recording the album and decided to start putting their Weezer sound on the songs, and the album gets much more entertaining and fun to listen to!
All in all, if a Weezer covers album came out back in the day, when all these covers were a bit more fresh, I would have ate this thing up and loved every second! But, these days, it would have been awesome to hear this band put their own spin on some deeper cuts and some more beloved songs.. I mean, doing TLC’s ‘Scrubs’ is kinda neat, but also kinda embarrassing and dumb.... I dunno... it’s worth a listen i guess, but the whole album just kinda feels like every Weezer album since the Green album; forgettable and underwhelming. Ah well, at least they’re consistent.
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I listened to the whole thing during my traffic filled commute to work, and had some thoughts to get out. So, now i can get on with my day. See ya.
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Around 2002-2005 i lived in Florida and New Jersey... during those times i spent a lot of time alone, smoking weed, and recording LOTS of weirdly beautiful (but mostly crazy and insane) music on my 4-track.. These recordings were converted to digital files a few years later.. then after the "Great hard drive crash of 2009" seemingly lost to the ages.<br />
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Now, in a glorious twist of fate, my dear friend Matthew has uncovered the feared lost masterpieces on an old harddrive! So, here i present to you some of my most musical genius moments of insanity and thought provoking journeys into the mind of a slightly insane, creative, lonely, lost, and inspired Mykee.<br />
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(Including: recordings of beautiful classical guitar melodies with my stoned self going back and singing nonsense lyrics over top, a made up language, a talking Simpsons watch from Burger King, a story created around the play and literary classic Our Town, song about my old chihuahua, a cover of "That Thing You Do" from the movie of the same name, a couple emotional ballads, and a song about two buttholes getting stuck together.)<br />
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2. Avantasia - The Mystery of Time<br />
3. Ghost - Infestissumam<br />
4. Various Artists - The Songs of Tony Sly: A Tribute<br />
5. Huntress - Starbound Beast<br />
6. Clutch - Earth Rocker<br />
7. Weedpecker - S/T<br />
8. Protest the Hero - Volition<br />
9. Bad Religion - True North<br />
10. Har Mar Superstar - Bye Bye 17<br />
11. Saves the Day - S/T<br />
12. Uncle Adic and the Deadbeats - Mind Control<br />
13. Daft Punk - Random Access Memories<br />
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Honorable mentions:<br />
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Jellyfish - Radio Jellyfish: Live Radio Broadcasts 1993Mykee Mykeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14887487114529797876noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240564964005382511.post-64612158186431543382012-09-24T12:30:00.001-07:002012-09-24T12:37:12.895-07:00Mykee Dreams of MetalI was going to a Halloween show that Ghost, Huntress, and Pentagram were playing. J.T. Turret was selling merch for Pentagram, so Bobby Liebling and I were discussing the giant pile of Saxon vinyl he was selling, and some of the new shirt designs J.T. helped him make. Then i went outside to smoke a cigarette in the basement of the parking garage, and when i came back up in the elevator, the doors opened and three police had their guns drawn, waiting for us to exit. I knew they weren't for me so i didn't even stop and just walked right passed them. They wanted my friend Patrick Swayze/Steve Buscemi who kept trying to get me to take the rap for them sneaking into the show (which some how was how i ended up in the show as well, cuz i never got a ticket, but the doorman just accepted that i was supposed to be there) but they just had their identical twin go to jail for them instead. So i ran back inside (as best as you can in a dream!) right in time to catch Ghost just about to begin! Papa Emeritus came out and they started playing "Return of the Warlord" by MANOWAR!!! I was losing my shit! My favorite song, by one of my favorite bands, played live by GHOST! Jerome Thomson and I were losing our shit singing along and going crazy for it, and The Nameless Ghouls noticed and pointed and gave us thumbs up! Then Papa Emeritus grabbed a little top hat and was dancing around being silly (which was so weird!!) i snapped a few pictures on my phone. Then i was hanging out at the Huntress merch table/bar with Jill Janus and she served me a PBR and shot of whiskey. Some random rock band with a chick singer started playing and they were singing a Cardigans song which was very awesome! but they had endless technical difficulties, so i went up to see if i could help, and to look at the setlist to figure out what the name of the Cardigans song was they played. I couldn't figure either out, so i went back to the merch/bar, and realized i left my beer on the stage, which turns out the guitarist had drank! So Jill gave me TWO more, and filled a glass of whiskey all the way to the top! it was time to get DRUNK. Then i looked over to Pentagram merch table and Dan Bedford was sitting back there now rubbing cheez doodles on his forehead and feeding them to some other dude back there with them. it was pretty damn weird, even in the dream.<br />
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There was a lot more, but it's too bits and piecesy to try to get it down.. just wanted to share some of that weirdness..<br />
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Last night i went to see my friend's band BUCKSHOT FACELIFT play at Lit.. on the way into the city, i was waiting for my N train.. and drinking a 24oz can of keystone light (classy).. and a train came from the other direction, and when it pulled away i saw a cop standing there across the tracks.. he was looking at me drinking my booze.. and he put up his hand as if to say 'stay right there'.. then he said, 'you cant drink that here, stay right there' (apparently i read his hand signal correctly) .. then my train began to approach the station, and i pointed to my headphones as if to say 'sorry i can't hear you' .. and then i said 'sorry, i cant hear you!' and gave him a thumbs up, and got on the train and left.. so THAT ruled.... then i ate a xanax and met up with nick and ashley at their apartment.. i drank a 22 of old english (more class) and danced to some bob marley.. then we went to Lit... BUCKSHOT FACELIFT was awesome.. they freaking rule.. and i love them all... and we drank alot more... and i was pretty wasted already.. then me and nick and ashley and dan went to Annex for some sorta dance party thing their friend was DJing in the basement.. and drank lots and lots of free PBR's and danced and danced and danced.. and it was a wonderful time... nick and ashley left.. me and dan fucked around and danced some more.. they played amy winehouse... i got excited... danced and made out with some hot chick.. then danced with the hottest chick in the place.. made out with her a bit... dance dance dance... drinking peoples unfinished beers off tables.. annnnnnnnnnd then we left... we walked to the corner of Allen st, embraced one another, and parted ways for our respected subway stations... i decided to take the scenic route, and stopped by Bside for some more drinks.. hung out with sara and protected her while she counted the money and closed the bar... then continued on my way home... got a delicious hot dog with some oniony stuff and CHEEEESE on it.. got a bit on my jean jacket, licked it off, and hopped on the train.. which was the Q, cuz i figured i'd change it up a bit... forgetting the Q stops at 57th street... which it did.. so instead of waiting for the N at 57th, i just got out and started walking towards the 59th street bridge.. the time is now probably around 530am.. the hustle and bustle of city life is slowly beginning.. and my drunk ass is dancing down the street listening to some Mock Orange, playing some mean air drums.. singing loudly.. loving drunken life.. so.. i finally get to the bridge.. and start walking on the upper roadway.. which apparently has no walkway for humans, or any shoulder of any sort at all.. just two lanes of speeding ass cars and walls.. so i hopped the wall and walked on the outside edge with all the construction and shit, jumping over obstacles and looking at the sunrise and the water.. quite nice.. but then the construction area ended.. and i had to hop back into the road..... so... i continued walking.. not minding one bit of it.. then i notice some flashing lights comin up behind me.. and a police paddywagon van thing pulls up next to me, i take out a headphone and they say 'you can't be walking up here! you're gonna get yourself killed!' and i said 'hey man, i'm just trying ta get home, and i like the view, sorry, i'll be careful..' and they said they would slowly follow behind me until i got to the end of the bridge, so i could be safe (i was thinking that maybe a RIDE woulda been prudent.. but, i guess thats against the rules or something).. so i put my headphone back in, lit up a smoke, and starting walking again, singing loud, playin some airdrums, dancing it up.. with my own personal police escort following behind me keeping me safe... king in the castle.. so... bout 5 minutes later i see a real cop car pull up next to me, white guy cop driving, young black chick cop riding shotgun.. and they said i couldnt be walking up here and made me get in the back of the cruiser.. i asked if i could smoke in there and they said no.. and started driving me off the bridge... i took it all in stride.. not minding a second.. enjoying the scenery, shooting the shit with the cops (through the metal gate separator).. appreciating the ride, and being in the back of a cop car (which has like ZERO leg room! can't a criminal get a little comfort? apparently not..) and as we went around the bend, and approached the end of the bridge, i see 2 cop cars had set up a sweet roadblock, doors open, flashing lights, only thing missing was cops with drawn pistols in the cracks of the open doors.. so i asked my cops "is that for ME?" .. and they said 'Yup.. we kept getting calls about a guy walking in the middle of the road on the upper roadway of the 59th street bridge.. so they wanted to catch him.. you.." .. i was HONORED! i couldnt believe it.. i felt like a real criminal or something! i started cracking up, and said 'that's AMAZING' and they laughed.. the roadblock let us through.. we turned the corner and pulled over.. the chick cop got out and let me out.. we exchanged names and pleasantries, shook hands, i thanked them for the ride, apologized for the inconvenience.. (they liked me).. i put my music back on, lit up another smoke.. and continued onward on my journey home.. still had quite a way to go from the end of the bridge to my home.. so i was walking and walking and dancing and dancing and smoking and singing and airdrumming and rocking and enjoying the sunrise and the nice steady drizzle of mist falling from the sky... around 36th ave i decided to hop up on this wet marble ledge and walk on it like a balance beam for a bit, then i decided to jump to the next one, which was at a right angle infront of me... bad idea.. as i lept, my feet slipped out on the slick wet marble, my body went in the air, then my knee slammed into the ledge, ass smashed on the concrete, and the back of my head came about an inch away from busting open on the marble ledge that i had just throw myself off of..... i laid there in the wetness for a few minutes, getting rained on.. recovering.. regaining my wits (maybe in shock).. after a bit, i got my broken, bruised, abused drunk ass body up out of the water and limped the rest of the way home, holding my knee, laughing my ass off the whole way......... the end.</span></span>Mykee Mykeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14887487114529797876noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240564964005382511.post-6425098574023856862011-03-05T14:10:00.000-08:002011-03-05T14:10:47.728-08:00music is life. literally.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.enchgallery.com/fractals/fractal%20images/radiowaves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.enchgallery.com/fractals/fractal%20images/radiowaves.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #262626; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #262626; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">The universe is a symphony.. created by strings (see: string theory) vibrating at certain precise and different frequencies, making every atom and particle and every piece of matter in existence different from the next.. depending on the frequency.. therefore CREATING all known matter in existence in all the universe.. and that is why there are SO many endless different types of THINGS in the universe.. because the different vibrations are endless...<br />
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Vibrations create sound.. creating notes.. all these different notes harmonizing together creating the immense symphony of the universe, which is LIFE... vibration is life.. sound creates life (in a way) .. therefore.. life IS music, LITERALLY.. and music IS life, LITERALLY... so.. perhaps the reason we humans (well most of us) have such a strong connection with music, and feel it so deeply inside.. in ways we cant even describe.. is because we ARE music.. everything IS music.. music is life.. we are life.. we are music.. the feeling is almost spiritual.. i know music is the closest thing i've felt to spirituality and oneness with myself, and the universe.. the closest thing i've felt to 'Religion'.. so, i guess in a way, i would consider music my 'Religion' .. and not in a crazy sorta way.. in a 'soulful' sorta way.. its beautiful to think about really.. MUSIC IS THE CREATOR.. the whole universe is an intricate beautiful symphony.. and we are living it.. living in a giant beautiful HARMONY.. we are a living breathing symphony of matter.. life.. music.. beauty.. live it.. feel it..<br />
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And i was having such a crazy day and i wanted someone to talk to, so i was whining to him about stuff, and telling him i wished he still had a mouth so we could talk... and he showed me that he actually, contrary to the portrayal of Deadpool in the Wolverine Origins movie (not the actual Deadpool from the comics), he DID still have a mouth and we could talk.. and i decided a cigarette would be really good, but he made me wait a few minutes cuz he had the AC going in the car.. and we drove past the old pool club in the neighborhood i grew up in, and there was a lady sitting on her front lawn, watching her kids play with toys.. she was all sexy and skinny and over tanned and rich and desperate housewives-ish, complaining to her kids that her foot really hurt, and Deadpool now turned into my friend Chris Catapano (who if you know him, makes it even weirder) and he wouldnt drive off cuz he was getting turned on by the crazy housewife lady's rants.. and i was even thinking that she was lookin to get banged by some strapping young poolguy-esque dude, and i was thinkin bout goin to talk to her bout it.. but then i was at my parents house trying to fix an old Nintendo i had plugged into the washing machine.. and i ended up hacking a game of Castlevania so i had Mario AND a side scrolling jet fighter with lasers to shoot at the same time as Mario's fireballs, and i was fucking shit up.. crazy ghosts and monsters.. and i told my dad the Nintendo works just fine.. then i opened the freezer for some icecream, but there wasnt anything good in there, and i turned to check out this shelf full of lotsa random toys and old stuff.. and i saw all my old electric toothbrush sets i used to have when i was little, a Mickey Mouse one... and some others, that i didnt really have in real life.. and i was wishing i still had the one He-Man one i used to have.. and my dad said that it was at my grandma's house, and i could go get it! but i had to probably do some chores for her.. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs243.snc1/9017_136795034334_511614334_2588627_6959057_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs243.snc1/9017_136795034334_511614334_2588627_6959057_n.jpg" width="166" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;">Then i got a call from my friend Beth, who told me she found a way to take regular disposable lighters, and make them super strength and indestructible, and she was gonna start selling them and make lots of money, and she gave me a whole bunch of them, and i went to the gas station and picked up a whole tray of lighters for her to use to start up her new business venture.. but then i was playing some old school computer games with a friend, and we got stoned, and then my friend Dennis, (whom i worked with in the kitchen at Shaffer City a long time ago, who is now as of very recently BACK in the kitchen there) knocked on the door and asked if we wanted anything on the side of---- and i responded YES before he even finished asking, cuz for some reason i knew that he was making us some big ass microwave pizzas, and he put pasta and BBQ sauce on them, and cut them up in really fucking weird shapes.. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs243.snc1/9017_136801759334_511614334_2588679_2278749_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="164" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs243.snc1/9017_136801759334_511614334_2588679_2278749_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;">(This is a picture i saw the other day that musta inspired my brain to have Dennis cut those pizzas up so weird.. i wish i could go back to sleep and eat them!)</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;"><br />
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(you can hear the song <a href="https://youtu.be/pUL9SSrJfNQ">HERE</a>.. its kinda suiting and weird that my brain picked that to be playing when i woke up in heaven..) and i saw some lady standing up walkin around, and she smiled at me, and i was so confused, but i asked 'is this heaven?' and she said it was... and i was like 'wow.. Sense Field... how suiting.. i always thought they would probably play Sense Field in heaven..' (i dont think i've ever actually thought that.. but in my dream i thought that i had.. haha who knows..) it was jus perfect.. and it made sense.... then the reality of what the fuck was happening started to sink in.. and i started to get super sad.. cuz i was dead.. and in heaven... and i had so much unfinished stuff left to do with my life.. deep, helpless, sadness sunk in.. and it was even worse cuz i was thinking, wow, i'm in heaven and i'm STILL feeling sadness? that's pretty fucked up.. and then i was being shown around by some lady with blonde hair.. and i was so sad and kept crying.. real hard and deep.. and i had a little toy tomato in my hand that i was playing with, like a stress ball or something, jus pushin on it, and weeping while we walked... she said my mom was here, and had killed herself after she heard i died... i was jus like 'oh' .. then we crossed a big expanse of desert looking area, but it only took a minute or so... and we got to some racketball type courts, and people were playing racketball against the walls.. and i saw some guy who i didnt recognize but he looked kinda familiar, kinda like he was maybe my father, but he wasnt... weird.. he was wearing a white headband and big sunglasses.. and he was like 'mykee is that you? hi!' but i walked past him cuz i saw my mom playing racketball with my parents gay friend, Mark, that my dad has known since he was real young.. he's a real close familly friend, and a super nice dude.... so i see them playin together, and i go over to them, and i'm jus so fucking sad... and i say hi to mark and shake his hand, and my mom comes up to me and says 'welcome home' ... sheesh... then i'm jus standing there with my head down jus playin wit the toy tomato.. sorta sulking... the saddest i could ever imagine feeling.. . and she's like why are you so sad... and i jus break down... balling my fucking eyes out, and we're sitting on the floor and she's holding me and i'm fucking crying like a little baby in her arms, hugging her.. and i'm like 'mom why did you kill yourself?' and she said that when she saw in the newspaper that the soulsuckers had killed me she just didnt want to deal with the pain and loss, so she just commited suicide.. (and i was able to see the scene in my head while she told me, i saw her sitting at the kitchen table with a newspaper article cut out in front of her, and i saw the toy tomato there too on the table...) and i was fucking crying and hugging her and she was holding me.......on a racketball court.... in the middle of a desert.... in heaven........ and then i woke up.......</span></span></span></div>Mykee Mykeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14887487114529797876noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240564964005382511.post-24994079805244326702010-04-08T16:22:00.000-07:002010-04-08T16:41:27.706-07:00Time Flies When You're Dead!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://poplicks.com/images/kurt-cobain-martens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="226" src="http://poplicks.com/images/kurt-cobain-martens.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;">"I can't remember who.. I think it starts with an N?" he said.</span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;">my immediate thought was "NOFX??! FAT MIKE?!! No way! He wouldn't do that!"</span></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;">Then we turned on the radio -and with timing so perfect it coulda been set up- heard; "Kurt Cobain, lead singer and guitarist of the band Nirvana, was found dead today at his home in Seattle, Washington. He was 27 years old."</span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;">My poor angst ridden, mid-pubescent, voice cracking, flannel shirt wearing, shoulder length 'Sun-In' lightened hair having, 'depressed' , young teenage self was completely shell shocked! It actually hit me pretty hard! Kurt Cobain was my official idol back then! (my parents were a little disturbed by the poster i came home with that had his face all huge and just said underneath it "I Hate Myself And I Want To Die" -Kurt Cobain")</span></span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;">I wrote a paper that year, before he died, entitled 'What I Wanna Be in 20 Years' (or some shit like that) and it had a picture of Kurt with an arrow pointing to him that said 'ME!', and it said all this dumb shit about how i'll be a famous rockstar living in a 666 story tall mansion in Death Valley, California and married to a Victoria Secret super model, and play in an 'alternative-grunge-rock band' and bleach my hair and get blue contact lenses.. pretty ridiculous teenage idol worshipping nonsense. But.. yeah.. Nirvana, and Kurt Cobain, were a big deal to me!</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">I know everybody has compiled and posted their 'Best of 2009' lists already (most of them even before '09 was over!) But I like to give myself a little bit of time, after the change of the new year, to sit down with every record I've come to love over the past 365 days of my musical life, and really take them in. Review them in my heart and mind and earholes, and start compiling the long ass list of titles that really hit me hard over the past year (which before i narrowed it down, was at 128 records!!) This is not necessarily the 'BEST' records of the year, just the records that, I personally, took the most enjoyment out of listening to. The ones that I could not stop listening to for days and days straight after I got them. My favorites of my favorites.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">I was going to write a little something about each one, but after the craziness I put myself through just trying to narrow it down to a nicely trimmed list of 20, I decided it shall remain just that; a list.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"> 1. R. Kelly - 'Untitled'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> 2. Mariachi El Bronx - 'Mariachi El Bronx'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> 3. Propagandhi - 'Supporting Caste'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> 4. Revocation - 'Existence is Futile'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> 5. Big Business - 'Mind the Drift' </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> 6. The Protomen - 'Act II - The Father of Death'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> 7. Baroness - 'Blue Record'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> 8. Metric - 'Fantasies'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"> 9. Mastodon - 'Crack the Skye'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">10. Cursive - 'Mama, I'm Swollen'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">11. Steel Panther - 'Feel the Steel'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">12. Biffy Clyro - 'Only Revolutions' </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">13. The Dear Hunter - 'Act III - Life and Death'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">14. Goatwhore - 'Carving Out the Eyes of God'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">15. Antony & the Johnsons - 'The Crying Light' </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">16. Dream Theater - 'Black Clouds & Silver Linings'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">17. Dave Matthews Band - 'Big Whiskey & The GrooGrux King'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">18. Hello Nurse - 'Whambulance'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">19. Camera Obscura - 'My Maudlin Career'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">20. Devin Townsend Project - 'Ki'</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Now, that was just the absolute bee's knees, cream of the crop, most favorite favorite tops of the year for me. #1-20. In order. I had to narrow that down from a muuuuuch larger list of favorites... SO, the next list (just in alphabetical order) is some other records from 2009 that were also very much a big part of my musical year, and really got me real good in that nice musical part of the soul. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">We can consider each and every one of these albums #21.</span></div>
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<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">As Tall As Lions - 'You Can't Take it With You'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Behemoth - 'Evangelion'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Ben Folds - 'Ben Folds Presents: University A Cappella!'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Between The Buried And Me - 'The Great Misdirect'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">BLK JKS - 'After Robots'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Brand New - 'Daisy'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Brandi Carlile - 'Give up the Ghost'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Brendan Benson - 'My Old, Familiar Friend'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Built To Spill - 'There Is No Enemy'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Celeste - 'Misanthrope(s)'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Charles Spearin - 'The Happiness Project'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Coalesce - 'OX'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Cobalt - 'Gin'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Coconut Records - 'Davy'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Company of Thieves - 'Ordinary Riches' </span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Converge - 'Ax to Fall'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Crystal Antlers - 'Tentacles'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">The Decemberists - 'The Hazards of Love'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Dethklok - 'Dethalbum II'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Devin Townsend Project - 'Addicted'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Doomriders - 'Darkness Come Alive'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Easy Star All*Stars - 'Easy Star's Lonely Hearts Dub Band</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros - ST</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Eluveitie - 'Evocation I: The Arcance Dominion'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Fact - 'Fact'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Few And Far Between - 'We're All Safe'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Goblin Cock - 'Come With Me if You Want to Live'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">GWAR - 'Lust in Space'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Green Day - '21st Century Breakdown'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Jay Z - 'The Blueprint 3'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Immortal - 'All Shall Fall'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">ISIS - 'Wavering Radiant' </span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Islands - 'Vapours'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Jeremy Enigk - 'OK Bear'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Julian Casablancas - 'Phrazes for the Young'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Lucero - '1372 Overton Park'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">The Mars Volta - 'Ochtahedron'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Megadeth - 'Endgame'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Mew - 'No More Stories are Told Today, I'm Sorry, They Washed Away'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Morrissey - 'Years of Refusal'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Muse - 'The Resistance' </span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Neko Case - 'Middle Cyclone' </span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">NOFX - 'Coaster'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Paramore - 'Brand New Eyes'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Peculiar Gentlemen - 'The Difference'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Phoenix - 'Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Rancid - 'Let the Dominoes Fall'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">RX Bandits - 'Mandala'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Scale The Summit - 'Carving Desert Canyons'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Silversun Pickups - 'Swoon'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tegan & Sara - 'Sainthood'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Týr - 'By The Light of the Northern Star'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">Weezer - 'Raditude'</span></li>
<li style="font: 11.0px Lucida Grande; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">3 - 'Revisions' </span></li>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Well, that wraps up another year of wonderful, life affirming, soul lifting, spirit soaring, gut wrenching, ass bleeding, mouth watering, heart beating, booty shaking, eye watering, ear loving, MUSIC! I hope some of you can discover some great new records from this list I've worked retardedly hard on putting together. I really do put my heart into this sorta endeavor, I hope somebody will appreciate it, and take away as much as I would.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">We're only 2 weeks into 2010 and there's already a handful of fantastic albums bombarding my ears with awesome sounds =) it never ends! and it never will! LONG LIVE MUSIC! </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">ENJOY YOURSELF.</span></div>
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Mykee Mykeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14887487114529797876noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240564964005382511.post-79981864884615235922010-01-09T13:09:00.000-08:002010-01-09T13:17:20.625-08:00You Hear About the Andrew W.K. Conspiracy? (Another Random Ass Mykee Dream)<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: 11px;"></span></span><br />
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</div><div style="font: 13.0px Chaparral Pro; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;">I had just played at Madison Square Garden, i dont know what band i was in, and i dont even really remember playing the show.. i just know we had just finished our set.. and my friend Evan and I were jus sitting on stage in foldable beachchairs, jus talkin nonsense to the crowd.. he was acting like an old fisherman, telling old tales from the sea.. it was kinda awkward tho, cuz he wasnt really delivering any good material, and milking the opportunity a little too much.. cuz there was still a packed ass house! but then backstage, Andrew WK was talking to the record exec business people and they were saying he's getting too old, and they were bringing in a new AWK.. and it was this little tan indian kid (who couldntve been more than 12 years old) with a thick hitler mustache, kinda like <a href="http://www.littleblackstar.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/sparks2.jpg">that one dude from Sparks</a> (because apparently in my world AWK rocks a hitler mustache, even tho the real AWK that they were firing didnt have one...... yeah...) and Andrew came to the door that opens onto the back of the stage and told us what was going on and that he was leaving the game now and he was pissed and sad..... and i wouldn't have it!! so, with fire in my eyes, i went after the lil indian kid and tried to beat his ass real bad, but i jus couldnt catch him! him and his lil white friend were running all around the stadium, totally mocking us and laughing the whole time! and i jus couldnt get him... but then finally i had him at the front of the stage on the floor.. i was sitting on the edge of the stage, and he was standing in front of it and i had him caught in my legs, but i just couldnt land a punch in his face.. then my friend Matt was next to me helping hold him down, and he clocked him one real solid good one right square in his face! he was all stunned like a Punch Out character, on the cusp of being knocked out.. that shut him up REAL quick! then i gave him a few solid jabs right to his face also, and we had him up on stage and really totally brutally pummeled him.. he was a bloody mess, with his clothes all torn up and shit... and he was laying there in his mess and i was sitting next to him tellin him how fucked up he looked, but that it still kinda looked pretty cool (i wasnt trying to make him feel better, i was totally being an asshole) .. then me and Matt went back to the dressing room to get our shit and leave, and they had stolen all our stuff!! our jackets and backpacks! and it was really cold out! There was this lady and man record exec talking on a couch and we tried to ask them what happened and they were seriously just blatantly ignoring us and kept on talking! we were right in their face like 'are you REALLY just completely ignoring me right now?!' and they jus kept goin on and on bout their business.. while i'm screaming 'No no no no no!' looking everywhere for my backpack and sweater and shit.. and we couldnt see the kids anywhere, or hear them, but for some reason we knew they were laughing at us, and it pissed me off even more! but then i just gave up and called my dad to come give me a ride home... and i woke up. Damn.<br />
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</div></span></span>Mykee Mykeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14887487114529797876noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240564964005382511.post-79411206943570957282009-10-04T23:31:00.000-07:002009-10-04T23:31:18.993-07:00The Majestic Beauty that is Sigur Rós.<span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;">Sigur Rós is one of my favorite bands ever.<br />
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They make some of the most beautiful music out there.. their latest record (which is pretty much my number one pick for 2008, and WAY the fuck up there in my 'OF ALL TIME' category, which, if you know me, is a pretty damn huge thing to say!) 'Með suð í Eyrum við Spilum Endalaust' (which means, With Buzzing in Our Ears We Play Endlessly) is a fucking brilliantly luscious, sprawling, dreamy, epic, glorious, beautiful piece of art.<br />
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i've been completely in love with it since it sank its soft, loving claws into my heart and soul, when it first came out last year.. but upon purchasing it on vinyl the other day, the flames of adoration and love were rekindled a hundred times over! Holding a copy of one of your very favorite special albums on vinyl is always a lovely feeling. Seeing the cover art all big and nice, slicing open the side, gently taking out the record, putting it on the turntable, carefully putting the needle at the beginning of the first track... the crackles... and then, the beautiful beautiful sound.<br />
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Even though you pretty much have no idea what they're even singing about, (unless you do your nerdy research like me!) this record really stirs up the emotions. The feeling is definitely there. The songs themselves absolutely cross over the language barrier, and it hits you soft and sweet right at the core. FEEL IT! Pure, beautiful, raw, emotion.. at it's purest, most instinctual, absolutely universal in essence.. what we are all made out of... MUSIC.<br />
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i love this record. i love this band. i highly recommend giving it a listen.<br />
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This track, Ára bátur, is probably my favorite.<br />
Honestly, one of the most beautiful pieces of music i have ever had the pleasure of hearing.</span> </span></span><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> <br />
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Ára bátur (Row boat)<br />
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You tried everything<br />
Yes, a thousand times<br />
Experienced enough<br />
Been through enough<br />
But you it was who let everything<br />
Into my heart<br />
and you it was who once again<br />
Awoke my spirit<br />
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I parted, you parted<br />
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You stir up<br />
Emotions<br />
In a blender<br />
Everything in disarray<br />
But it was you who was always<br />
There for me<br />
It was you who never judged<br />
My true friend<br />
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I parted, you parted<br />
(hopelandic)<br />
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You sail on rivers<br />
With an old oar<br />
Leaking badly<br />
You swim to shore<br />
Pushed the waves away<br />
But to no avail<br />
You float on the sea<br />
Sleep on the surface<br />
Light through the fog<br />
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</div><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';">The roots of Downsyndrome-Core can be traced back to the early days of avant garde music and unusual artists.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';">In the 1950's, One notable act is: </span><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">And then (aside from those few select notable artists) the strong musical movement from the bowels of Downsyndrome-Core's nutty history goes steadily downhill in quality, originality, and substance... Until one day in the early 00's, emerges unfathomable levels of pure concentrated Retardo-Trons, in the form of.....<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">After her first hit single 'Don't Play With The Light Switch' debuted at #1 in the 'Infants, Christians, and Retardos' category, on the Norwegian metal charts, her popularity in hospitals, bakeries, and mental institutions around Europe reached massive heights! Her level of celebrity reached such peaks that even the dead in the ground yearned for a glimpse of her.<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">Beware.. The need to insert large brooms in the anal cavity, through the pants, and/or attempt to fly like a black metal mountain witch may occur.. also at times the retard strength has been known to show itself. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-small;">(note in this picture, his tiny white denim skirt, has been ripped in half, just from flexing the thigh muscles.)</span><br />
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He single handedly started the up-and-coming genre of metal known as, DOWNSYNDROME-CORE!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">(i'm stoned, and got lazy, so the indepth look at 'Downsyndrome-Core' i found myself engrossed in for an hour or so, gradually took a turn downhill, and it dug myself deeper and deeper with every retarded ass sentence.. Dog bless America. and Goodnight.)<br />
</div>Mykee Mykeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14887487114529797876noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240564964005382511.post-78460036775506309832009-09-29T21:23:00.000-07:002009-10-19T07:00:59.169-07:00Refresh Your Cynical Soul!<span style="font-family: Times, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Trials and tribulations of your day to day life got you down? Feeling like everything is meaningless and futile? Feel like you haven't truly smiled or had a good soul refreshing laugh in far too long? Well... that shit pretty much never goes away.. so learn to accept it... </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Times, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">BUT, these lil videos here are a guaranteed smile and have the power to maybe even brighten your day just a little bit.. the precious innocence of a life not yet tainted by the harsh realities of this corrupt Michael Jackson-less world, the pure unadulterated joy and happiness exuding from these pure natural bags of meat and bones.. its just absolutely beautiful. Enjoy. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Allow yourself a minute to give pause and reflect on your life. Try to relate to the unabashed joy these precious innocent children are experiencing. Let go of the asinine, trivial problems that eat away at your mind, body, and soul every day. Try to really live your life, and feel true happiness. Babies possess the answers to all the mysteries of the universe, only growing up in this horrible society and world really sucks the magic right out of us all. We can learn a thing or two from their infectious, angelic, natural little selves. Breathe.</span></span><br />
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</div><div style="font: 16.0px Arial; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"><span style="font-size: small;">..and oh man, that evil penetrating gaze -that begins around the 1:13 mark- really pierces deep into the depths of the soul... i think after watching this video, that 'next big thing' of a man has devoured a little bit of each of our souls...</span><br />
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</div>Mykee Mykeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14887487114529797876noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240564964005382511.post-86771237470993935702009-09-28T20:01:00.000-07:002009-09-28T20:16:29.221-07:00AMAZING DAY FOR NEW RELEASES!!!<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">"One good thing about music, when it hits, you feel no pain." -Bob Marley<br />
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</div></div>Mykee Mykeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14887487114529797876noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240564964005382511.post-30632855776279121492009-09-27T12:47:00.001-07:002009-09-27T12:47:57.601-07:00If Ya Want Somethin Done Right.....<div style="text-align: center;">Call in the pros!<br />
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</div>I guess this first part stems off of the fact that maybe i'm a lil nervous cuz i'll be playing in a band again, and have to go through learning lots of songs, and being sure of how to play them, and comfortable, before getting on stage and preforming..... but anyways.... <br />
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I was the new guitarist for <a href="http://www.myspace.com/gojira">Gojira</a> (who, if you don't know, is a french death metal band, very technical and very fast crazy music) .. and we were playing a big ass show in front of shit loads of people, and i DEFINITELY did not know how to play the songs.. but the lead singer/guitarist was very supportive and helpful, and kept showin me stuff.. he also kept changing between being James Hetfield, lead singer/guitarist of Metallica (and i HOPE all of you already KNOW that!) and Shane Halpern, the singer/guitarist of a band a played in a long time ago called Keepsake.. and i remember somehow bullshitting my way through a whole song, getting to the end chord, and everybody was cheering and i was throwing up the horns and lookin out at the crowd.. and my friend Scottie Reddix and Peter Toh were both there.. i could see big ass Scottie from way far back, and he was hootin and hollerin for me.. and Pete was right up at the stage, rockin a backwards hat and we hi-fived.. i still felt very awkward up there for some reason.. and there was this one part where the whole band starts doing the robot.. and i'm not good at the robot.. so i felt stupid... and in lulls between songs James/Shane/Gojira dude was showin me stuff and tellin me to mess around and play some riffs to entertain the crowd... but i was so nervous and uncomfortable and unprepared, i jus felt too weird.. then he tells me, okay you start this next one.. and he started showin me the riff, but then for some reason we all just started to walk off stage.. <br />
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Then we were in the backstage area, just kinda mulling around, havin a beer, talkin to eachother, and the roadies and bandmates were all futzing around with some equipment, trying to get some shit to work.. which i guess was broken and thats why we all left the stage.. and my friend Stephanie was back there hanging out on a couch.. and i was still wearing my guitar, and it was still plugged in, and the crowd was still out there and they could here me.. and i kept playin lil riffs and tuning.. and it was weird.. and they were getting restless.. so this two-man band went out to play for a bit.. one dude played guitar, and the other dude screamed.. he looked like one of those <a href="http://www.metalsucks.net/2009/09/18/axl-rosenberg-should-just-go-join-waking-the-cadaver/">wigger slam metalcore</a> kids.. with his sideways white hat and everything.. it actually sounded pretty full for being a guitar and a singer.. but.. the crowd was slowly dispersing and thinning out.. then the dudes told me they cant fix it and thats it for the night.. show over.. so i started packing up, and i was talkin to Stephanie over the top of a bunkbed.. =\ .. and there was some old time rocknroller dude lyin on top talkin with us too.. and another old rocker dude standing next to me.. when all of a sudden Neil fucking Diamond rolls in! holding a guitar case in one hand, and goes to the back room... and we're all crazy starstruck and start singing 'Sweet Caroline' together.. and Steph and I looked at eachother under the bunk bed, and she kinda looked like Neil Diamond for a second.. and it really creeped me out.. then the old rocker dude standing wit me starts tellin me bout all the autographs he's gotten over the years, and i was tryin to show him <a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v309/30/65/511614334/n511614334_684149_7005.jpg">my Ultimate Warrior autograph tattoo</a>, but it was super hard to lift up my shirt for some reason... and finally i got it up enough for him to see, and he was so stoked on it! then i showed him <a href="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s148/mykeemykee/Photo16.jpg">my Gene Simmons autograph tattoo</a>, and he was even MORE stoked! =) it was funny... then me and Stephanie took off and we were at some sorta school auditorium stage type thing, about to play some battle of the bands.. and i was thanking her for coming to my show, and i had a real good time.. and then she showed me two of her fingers had this gash on top of them, that was SO FUCKING BAD! it was to the bone, and big and deep and huge and it looked like her fingers could totally fall off at any second.. and i started freaking out, but she had some sorta black electrical tape wrapped around em, but like INSIDE the wound.. almost like the tape was wrapped around the bone... UGGGHHHH it was so gross! but for some reason we just sorta left it alone, and carried on.. and then we were watching a news story on TV.. but we were actually there watching it outside in real life.. but i guess we could HEAR the announcer or reporter or whatever... fucking weird now that i think back on it... anyway... the story was about how this man had turned his regular white Ford van into an ice cream truck, just using a couple pieces of particle board and some white paint, and a lil heart shaped red light thing to stick on the front.. then next thing i know, me and Stephanie are hanging off the side of the van while its driving itself all over town, following the news van, who apparently is trying to chase some sorta crazy story, and we're goin all fast and erratic, taking fast ass turns, and we're jus standing on the running board holding on to the handles inside the window.. and having a fucking awesome ass time! then we get to this big circle turnaround thing in the road and the van just keeps going around and around and around, all fast, and we start gettin a lil scared.. and Stephanie says 'what is this, gay retarded asshole day??' it seemed to me that that was her way of saying she was gettin scared, while also remaining tough and talking shit.. but i agreed, it was gettin scary...... then all of a sudden the van took off down this road, with a nice thin grass island running through the middle of it, kinda like a downhill Sanfrancisco type street... and we cut a hard right at the water front.. which was this beautiful river, and it was a nice sunny day and all these people kayaking and having picnics on the grass.. and Stephanie was all excited, she was like aww mykee look at this! i cant believe i missed out on this all summer! they have kayaking and activities fishing and claymation.. =\ yeah... but then we were driving ON the river, and passed by this lil outcrop of land, and all of a sudden this gang of black dudes comes out onto it holding this one dude in front of them in a full nelson, and they were gonna kill him and throw him into the river.. (the juxtaposition of the beautiful sunny day on the waterfront, and these thugs about to kill some dude on the nice lil grassy outcrop was really surreal.. but, not like ANYYYY of the rest of this dream is surreal at all HA!) it seemed like thats who the van was trying to catch and the going around the circle over and over, and the speeding down the hill, and the driving on the river, was all just to time it perfectly so we passed by these thugs at the very precise moment that we did.. but the news van was the one that was orchestrating the whole maneuver.. but it was nowhere to be seen... and as we passed them, our van took a sharp right turn off of the river and on to the side bank.. like it was time to regulate and stop these guys! but me and Steph didnt have the ability to do this!! and as soon as we pulled over onto the bank all cowboy here i come to save the day like, the thugs all started running towards us.. and it was gettin really scary! and the news van was nowhere to be seen! and then i woke up.... phewww...<br />
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BUT THEN I WENT BACK TO SLEEP FOR A LIL WHILE.......... and i was in this room sitting on the floor talking to some dude, and he was showing me pictures of myself and the <a href="http://msnbcmedia3.msn.com/j/msnbc/Components/Photos/070503/070503_walsh_vmed_8p.widec.jpg">hot redhead chick from Grey's Anatomy</a>, and i had her all beat up, and i was slicing her throat and killing her! and i didnt remember doing this at all! and it was extra weird, cuz i would NEVER do that to HER especially.. she's like one of the most beautiful specimens of woman in the world! and he was gonna show these pictures to somebody for some reason, and also, for some reason, it wasnt a big deal.. i didnt seem to care, i think i was just more excited that i had hung out with that beautiful woman.. but then i took them all and put em in my pocket.... and found myself on a big huge cruiseship yacht with my family and random ass people from my life.. and it was time to go to sleep, in this lil cabin i had.. and my parent's good friend Robin was gonna lie with me, and she said she was hot, so she kept taking off more and more of her clothes, until she was just in her bra and panties (which was a lil teenie thong, that i kept thinking is a litttttttle too young for someone her age.. although it DID look pretty hot.) and i kept turning on the fan and trying to cool her down so she'd put her clothes back on.. and she made me spoon with her, which, i guess i didnt mind all that much haha! but i started feeling weird, cuz her husband is a very awesome dude, and he was sleeping in a bed right in the other room, and our door was open! and i think their daughter was even sleeping on the floor in OUR cabin! OH and Robin kept switching back and forth from being herself, to being her daughter.. (and i'll leave out full names to protect the innocent and make me seem like less of an asshole, but her daughter..... well.... lets jus say.. she aint the BEST lookin chick out there.. jus sayin, i dont want the story line imagery thrown off with you readers imagining the hot young daughter in bed wit me.. more like, the big fat ugly daughter lyin in bed with me... but she DOES have big boobies.. and thats always a plus...... jus sayin.....) and at a moment when it was the daughter, and she was only in her underwears, and things were seemingly looking pretttttttty unadulterated.. she decides to yell out her fathers name and ask if he could bring ME some juice! i was like, nooooo! why the fuck would you get yer dads attention right now! and why the fuck would you say its cuz I wanted him to get me something!!? but luckily he was all lying off the end of the bed and sleeping and lifted his head up and said 'maybe later.. i'm sleeping!' .. so... phewwww disaster averted.. then i decided it was time to get up and take a shower, and it took me a long time to find all of my shower accessories in my backpack.. and the daughter/mom kept tryin to get me to come back and lie down.. and yeah, i had a boner.. what of it!? so, i wrapped my towel around myself, found all my shower stuff, and got the heck outta there........ and woke the heck up! .......<br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"><span style="white-space: pre;">And the video is fucking awwwwwesome too!</span></span><br />
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</div><span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">I, Metal Mykee, will now be fulfilling the duties of bassist for HELLO NURSE! and, therefore, saving them from breaking up and obscurity! they're so great and happy and fun and poppy and catchy.. and it was so sad to see them break up.... so.... my presence, and skills, and awesomeness was requested, and i graciously accepted the invitation! so..... i now announce, Metal Mykee shall now be playing bass for Hello Nurse... and... COME TO SHOWS! =) i'm so super stoked! i love Hello Nurse.. and i love playing music... and i never played bass in a band before.. and i'm so super excited! yay yay yay! MYKEE RETURNS TO THE STAGE! </span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">mykee is a drunk ass piece of mother fucker... and HELLO NURSE was/is such an amazingly poppy, catchy, fun, amazing awesome band... godamn my anus balls for missing out on so many shows over the years... ONE MORE HALF FORMED PLAN MIGHT KILL MEE!!! such is my life mr mike garcia................... fuck it.... holy drunk assholes..... how come i dont have a million 'followers' on metalmykee.blogspot.com ???? but.. regardless.... or... Joe Burch... Irregardless..... nobody cares... except the people who DO care... bug godamn if they're invisible or far away.... too FEW AND FAR BETWEEN... i miss you matty... and jets.... but really just matty P... whatever.. HELLO NURSE is so godamn catchy and poppy and fun and lovely... mr. mike garcia.. i love you and your smooth front man moves........<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(Even tho this is Andy Williams from Every Time I Die, and has nothing to do with Revocation, except for the fact that it fucking RULES!)<br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">(Also, i stole this Gif from my favorite metal blog <a href="http://www.metalsucks.net/">METALSUCKS.NET</a> .. Gotta represent!)<br />
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So... This debut album from up and coming death/thrash metallers, Revocation, is fucking AMAZING! Killer AND tasteful guitar work, bad ass world class shredding, nasty growling vocals, and some amaaaazing song writing! <br />
The whole album is streaming right now at <a href="http://www.existenceisfutile.info/">http://www.existenceisfutile.info/</a> .. so go listen to that whole shit before it comes out September 29th, on Relapse Records.. and then go BUY THAT SHIT!! If you hurry up and <a href="http://Shop.relapse.com/store/product.aspx?ProductID=34596">pre-order it now</a>, it comes bundled with a BRUTALLLLY BAD ASS tshirt!! all for only $22!! i got mine already! and it fucking RULES! woooo!<br />
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</div>Mykee Mykeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14887487114529797876noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8240564964005382511.post-62526283966240687112009-09-24T15:09:00.000-07:002009-09-24T15:10:21.755-07:00The Flaming Lips - "I Can Be A Frog"<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"><span style="font-size: medium; white-space: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;">Good ol' amazing ass Flaming Lips.. They never fail me.. Every record since 'The Soft Bulletin' has been stellar, creative, original, and gorgeous.</span></span></span></span><br />
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