1. "Ground Gives Way" - The Ocean Blue
Ladies and gentlemen- this is the undisputed musical champion of 2013. It is a masterpiece. This year, The Ocean Blue, from Hershey, released their first studio album since 1999. Ultramarine, a 12-track treasure, is a shoe-in for Album of the Year. "Ground Gives Way" showcases it all. Oed Ronne's melodic guitar progressions match David Schelzel's soothing voice perfectly. Everything is perfect. *cue applause*
2. "400 Lux" - Lorde
Lorde quite literally came out of nowhere. All of the sudden, it was if we all knew a 17-year-old was taking over the world, and we weren't too upset about it. Her attitude is unique; she truly doesn't care what you think, and you can hear it in her voice in "400 Lux." It's teenage swagger embodied in two mesmerizing synth tracks. Can it get any better?
3. "Sway" - Blue October
Until 2013, Blue October frontman Justin Furstenfeld was, to put it simply, angry. Any Man In America was a tell-all about divorce and child custody, and even though the music was brilliant, it was emotionally overwhelming. Sway, released in August, showcases Justin's happy side, and the title track is pure bliss. "And we sway."
4. "New Town Velocity" - Johnny Marr
In a year that saw Morrissey release his revealing autobiography, former Smiths' guitarist Johnny Marr made waves of his own. In February, Marr released The Messenger, his debut solo album. "New Town Velocity" proves he still hasn't forgotten how to play Smiths-esque guitar, and that he has vocal chops. Let's face it: Johnny Marr is timeless.
5. "Domo23" - Tyler the Creator
After "Yonkers" took the rap industry by storm in 2011 and Goblin carried its weight in 2012, Wolf, Tyler the Creator's second studio album, was well-anticipated to say the least. It didn't disappoint. "Domo 23" hits hard, and laughs at those who think Tyler can't produce quality beats. And as for those who say he can't rap? "Came to Pitchfork with a couple Jada Pinkett signs."
6. "All Things All At Once" - Tired Pony
We'd all love a new R.E.M. album. We'd all love a new Snow Patrol album. Those wishes didn't come true in 2013, but Gary Lightbody and Peter Buck's collab project Tired Pony gave us The Ghost of the Mountain. Its feature single, "All Things All At Once," is simple. A handful of Lightbody's brilliantly romantic lyrics on top of some guitar chords. Beauty doesn't have to be complex.
7. "Timeless" - The Airborne Toxic Event
Without doubt the most empowering chorus of 2013. How does ATE do it? Lead singer Mikel Jollett uses the verses of "Timeless" to get you thinking; why is life so short? Why can't I stay here with you forever? And then, in a beautiful panic, Jollett belts out "You are the only thing that makes me feel like I can live forever," and everything is suddenly okay again.
8. "Money And The Power" - Kid Ink
Kid Ink, a 2013 RCA Records signee who sounds oddly like Meek Mill, is the Rookie of the Year. "Money and the Power" is one of those rare hip hop anthems that proclaims "If you don't like me, who cares?" The moral of the story: Don't sleep on Kid Ink. He is dropping My Own Lane on Jan. 7.
9."Reflektor" - Arcade Fire
The only reason this song isn't #1 is because it's too difficult. Too artsy (the marketing campaign was cheesy, and the band's costume party concerts were contrived.) Sometimes, complexity absorbs creative value. However, it is a fantastic track. The band's instrumentation, as always, meshes perfectly. Oh, and David Bowie can be heard in the background.
10. "Strictly 4 My Jeeps" - Action Bronson
Warning: this song (and video) is gross. Action Bronson is everything wrong with hip hop, but at the same time, everything right. His flow is mad good, and he is not afraid to be a bit out-of-the-ordinary. "Strictly 4 My Jeeps" showcases Bronson's love for himself, and his love for women, money and food. "New York, I'm like Jeter, light Caesar."
HONORABLE MENTIONS (CLICK TO LISTEN)
11. "Power Trip" - J. Cole/Miguel
12. "The Mother We Share" - CHVRCHES
13. "Black Skinhead" - Kanye West
14. "Dark Horse" - Katy Perry (Juicy J)
15. "Skip To The Good Bit" - Rizzle Kicks
16. "23" - Mike Will Made It (Miley Cyrus)
17. "Where The Kids Are" - Blondfire
18. "Love Is Colder Than Death" - Dean Wareham
19. "Watching Movies" - Mac Miller
20. "Hop is Back" - Hopsin
12/31/2013
7/21/2013
Perpetual Motion
Perpetual (adj.) - Never ending or changing.
Motion (noun) - Power of movement. To change place or position.
"Perpetual Motion" (show) - Four nights of mind-blowing contemporary ballet backed by Pittsburgh's finest garage rock trio.
I had the pleasure of attending the third night of Pittsburgh's own Texture Contemporary Ballet's "Perpetual Motion" series this evening at the New Hazlett Theater in North Side, and I must say- it blew my mind. The group's newest collection of uniquely choreographed routines did something to me that's never been done before (besides making me, well, enjoy watching ballet of any kind.)
It shut me up.
I'll be the first to admit- When my high school's dance team performed at pep rallies (*cringe*), I turned into the blabbering fool who was always sure to voice his disgust. "This is horrid." "All they are doing is moving their bodies." "I can do that."
How naive I was.
The routines in "Perpetual Motion" are brilliant. When picked apart and separated, the dances are sophisticated and intricately complex, but the troupe, led by founder and artistic director Alan Obuzor, makes them look simple. And, heck, it's an injustice for me to call what I saw tonight "dance." It's art. Expression. Magic. Beauty.
The performance, divided into four segments (Mulberry Way, Wash, Broken Mirror, MOIP), began with an energetic piece to Elbow's "Grounds for Divorce," which, needless to say, rocks.
Then, after a handful of other impressive routines to stereo tracks (including a beautiful dance to Bon Iver's "Wash"), the group brought out local rockers Meeting of Important People to take it up a notch- literally. On a platform 40 feet above the stage, MOIP cycled through 11 of their finest jams while Texture Ballet followed every beat of the drum.
It was truly incredible. Like nothing I have ever seen before. Here's a clip from rehearsal (videotaping the actual performance was frowned upon) -
On top of that, I can't say enough about how classy both groups are. Members of Texture Ballet took questions after the performance, and you could tell they are humbled by the opportunity to show their art to such a large audience. And MOIP- I could dedicate a whole 'nother blog to them. Always a pleasure to be around, and always a pleasure to listen to. Like family to me.
The last show is tomorrow at 2 P.M. You can purchase tickets here. Also, keep up with both groups by heading to the following:
Texture Ballet - Facebook - Twitter
Meeting of Important People - Facebook - Twitter
Motion (noun) - Power of movement. To change place or position.
"Perpetual Motion" (show) - Four nights of mind-blowing contemporary ballet backed by Pittsburgh's finest garage rock trio.
I had the pleasure of attending the third night of Pittsburgh's own Texture Contemporary Ballet's "Perpetual Motion" series this evening at the New Hazlett Theater in North Side, and I must say- it blew my mind. The group's newest collection of uniquely choreographed routines did something to me that's never been done before (besides making me, well, enjoy watching ballet of any kind.)
It shut me up.
I'll be the first to admit- When my high school's dance team performed at pep rallies (*cringe*), I turned into the blabbering fool who was always sure to voice his disgust. "This is horrid." "All they are doing is moving their bodies." "I can do that."
How naive I was.
The routines in "Perpetual Motion" are brilliant. When picked apart and separated, the dances are sophisticated and intricately complex, but the troupe, led by founder and artistic director Alan Obuzor, makes them look simple. And, heck, it's an injustice for me to call what I saw tonight "dance." It's art. Expression. Magic. Beauty.
The performance, divided into four segments (Mulberry Way, Wash, Broken Mirror, MOIP), began with an energetic piece to Elbow's "Grounds for Divorce," which, needless to say, rocks.
Then, after a handful of other impressive routines to stereo tracks (including a beautiful dance to Bon Iver's "Wash"), the group brought out local rockers Meeting of Important People to take it up a notch- literally. On a platform 40 feet above the stage, MOIP cycled through 11 of their finest jams while Texture Ballet followed every beat of the drum.
It was truly incredible. Like nothing I have ever seen before. Here's a clip from rehearsal (videotaping the actual performance was frowned upon) -
On top of that, I can't say enough about how classy both groups are. Members of Texture Ballet took questions after the performance, and you could tell they are humbled by the opportunity to show their art to such a large audience. And MOIP- I could dedicate a whole 'nother blog to them. Always a pleasure to be around, and always a pleasure to listen to. Like family to me.
The last show is tomorrow at 2 P.M. You can purchase tickets here. Also, keep up with both groups by heading to the following:
Texture Ballet - Facebook - Twitter
Meeting of Important People - Facebook - Twitter
3/04/2013
New Age Q&As: Trey "Trace" Marmie
When I was 15, I dreamt of playing in the MLB. That lasted all of two weeks, though, as I did horrendously bad at the tryouts for freshman baseball. How bad? I'm pretty sure the coaches were laughing at me during conditioning. Sigh.
That's why I respect Trey "Trace" Marmie.
Trace, a 15-year-old rapper from Chandler, Arizona, is doing so much at such a young age (I feel old.) And it is quality. Seriously. I have listened to thousands of horrible tracks from kids claiming they are "bout to blow up, man." None come close to Trace. Not even in the same ballpark.
So I invited Trace to stop by dentedfretboard.com and answer a few questions.To keep up with Trace, you can follow him on Twitter @Trace480 and like him on Facebook.
Drop that beat...
Dented Fretboard: Now, I'm sure you get asked this a lot, and I mean A LOT. But you're 15, and you've already played shows with critically acclaimed rap artists (Asher Roth, Aer, Timeflies). How do you do it? Is there a method in convincing people to give you a shot regardless of your age?
Trace: A lot of people ask about the shows I get, and how I get them. There's no certain formula, except for having a fan base, even if it isn't the biggest, that will come out and support you at live events. Luckily, I know some of the best promoters around this area, and I fulfill my commitment every time plus I get the crowd interaction going, so shows are not usually scarce. Most people are surprised about my age, once they figure out, and usually, most are impressed.
Dented Fretboard: Tell me about your entry for the Don't Funk Up Our Beats contest. Where did the beat come from? What kind of feedback have you gotten from it?
Trace: The Don't Funk Up Our Beats 5 Contest Entry video I recently put out was something to get more momentum going. The beat came from their website, and thousands of people enter every year. I decided to roll with it this year in hopes of increasing my abilities, and reaching out to new potential fans. So far, the feedback has been crazy good for the most part. With over 2500+ views in three days, I am satisfied. I am still pushing it, trying to get it to the maximum amount of viewers. From March 11-27, you can vote for it, in hopes I will be the winner that results in a prize.
Dented Fretboard: The rap industry, more so than any other genre, is full of aspiring lyricists. Thanks to Youtube (among others), anyone can be heard. What makes your music different from the rest?
Trace: I think something that lets me stand apart from many other artists is my ability to change it up. I can make a record that will have you feeling positive, and the next minute a record to tell you about a life story/change I've been through. For example, on my next project, I am really hoping to show all aspects of my life with no filter. I want people to see the happy side of me, the down side of myself, and everything else in between.
Dented Fretboard: On April 26, you'll be opening for Jake Miller. I am taking a wild guess, but I think it's safe to say that you're probably the only one in your age group who has opportunities like that. How do you stay humble? I know I couldn't.
Trace: It's easy for me to stay humble, because I will never be satisfied. I do have to recognize small wins, and be happy with those so I know I am going in the right direction, but I always want more. Every time I make a record, I want it to top my last, and every time I perform I want to leave even more people with a positive memory than my last concert. I can't make a song, and then be so happy with it I'm cocky and feel fulfilled. Every time I make a track that I know I want people to hear, I immediately am thinking what is next.
Dented Fretboard: Tell me- one artist you dream of sharing the stage with and why?
Trace: One artist I dream of sharing the stage with is Kid Cudi. All around he has been the most influential artist on me for years. It's a long shot, cause Cudder is the man, but hopefully one day that will become true.
That's why I respect Trey "Trace" Marmie.
Trace, a 15-year-old rapper from Chandler, Arizona, is doing so much at such a young age (I feel old.) And it is quality. Seriously. I have listened to thousands of horrible tracks from kids claiming they are "bout to blow up, man." None come close to Trace. Not even in the same ballpark.
So I invited Trace to stop by dentedfretboard.com and answer a few questions.To keep up with Trace, you can follow him on Twitter @Trace480 and like him on Facebook.
Drop that beat...
Dented Fretboard: Now, I'm sure you get asked this a lot, and I mean A LOT. But you're 15, and you've already played shows with critically acclaimed rap artists (Asher Roth, Aer, Timeflies). How do you do it? Is there a method in convincing people to give you a shot regardless of your age?
Trace: A lot of people ask about the shows I get, and how I get them. There's no certain formula, except for having a fan base, even if it isn't the biggest, that will come out and support you at live events. Luckily, I know some of the best promoters around this area, and I fulfill my commitment every time plus I get the crowd interaction going, so shows are not usually scarce. Most people are surprised about my age, once they figure out, and usually, most are impressed.
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| Trace with Asher Roth |
Dented Fretboard: Tell me about your entry for the Don't Funk Up Our Beats contest. Where did the beat come from? What kind of feedback have you gotten from it?
Trace: The Don't Funk Up Our Beats 5 Contest Entry video I recently put out was something to get more momentum going. The beat came from their website, and thousands of people enter every year. I decided to roll with it this year in hopes of increasing my abilities, and reaching out to new potential fans. So far, the feedback has been crazy good for the most part. With over 2500+ views in three days, I am satisfied. I am still pushing it, trying to get it to the maximum amount of viewers. From March 11-27, you can vote for it, in hopes I will be the winner that results in a prize.
Dented Fretboard: The rap industry, more so than any other genre, is full of aspiring lyricists. Thanks to Youtube (among others), anyone can be heard. What makes your music different from the rest?
Trace: I think something that lets me stand apart from many other artists is my ability to change it up. I can make a record that will have you feeling positive, and the next minute a record to tell you about a life story/change I've been through. For example, on my next project, I am really hoping to show all aspects of my life with no filter. I want people to see the happy side of me, the down side of myself, and everything else in between.
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| His debut album, "Weight of the World," can be downloaded HERE. |
Dented Fretboard: On April 26, you'll be opening for Jake Miller. I am taking a wild guess, but I think it's safe to say that you're probably the only one in your age group who has opportunities like that. How do you stay humble? I know I couldn't.
Trace: It's easy for me to stay humble, because I will never be satisfied. I do have to recognize small wins, and be happy with those so I know I am going in the right direction, but I always want more. Every time I make a record, I want it to top my last, and every time I perform I want to leave even more people with a positive memory than my last concert. I can't make a song, and then be so happy with it I'm cocky and feel fulfilled. Every time I make a track that I know I want people to hear, I immediately am thinking what is next.
Trace: One artist I dream of sharing the stage with is Kid Cudi. All around he has been the most influential artist on me for years. It's a long shot, cause Cudder is the man, but hopefully one day that will become true.
Songs of the Week #5 (It's BACK)
A couple of things- Yes, I still listen to a lot of music. It's been a busy second semester, though, and I haven't been able to find the time to continue this segment, which was very short-lived.
Remember, this is the segment that featured "Thrift Shop" when it had under 1,000 views. Breaking news- it now has over 135 million.
Does that mean that when your song appears on this blog, you will blow up and play on SNL? No. But it does mean that a handful of people will get to jam to it while everyone else is listening to this disgrace.
So, without further ado, back by popular demand (well, the demand of these two fine gentleman), here are the songs of the week for March 4th, 2013. With a bonus!
1. "Lion's Road" by First Aid Kit. The most simple, powerful song I've heard since "Civilian" by Wye Oak. The similarities- both created by a woman with a guitar. Apparently, there's something about Swedish folk music that really calms me. Even when it's accompanied by a few curse words (Lord's name in vain *gasp*) and eerily depressing lyrics. Bravo to these two ladies for stealing my heart and frightening me at the same time.
2. "Believe Me" by Meek Mill & Dave Patten. MMG's Meek Mill normally doesn't experiment with happy music (click here.) But put him with spiky-haired Dave Patten and an "everything will be alright" choir loop and the possibilities are endless. Ever hear Meek rap a line like "so don't judge me, just love me"? What an uplifting track, and a wildly catchy beat.
3. "Here We Are" by The Cynics. A guitar has never sounded so hypnotizing. Courtesy of a band that has been representing Pittsburgh garage rock since the mid-80s, "Here We Are" is one of those songs that captures all the sounds from other eras, but can still pass as a hit from today. The Cynics will be at Mr. Smalls with Meeting of Important People and Neighbours on April 5th. Grab your tickets here.
4. "Don't Funk Up Our Beats" by Trace. Bonus track! I challenge you to guess how old this kid is. *waits*. Anyone? If you guessed 15 (and you most certainly didn't), you got it. It is so disappointing that this is only 1:48 long. Trace's flow is up there with the likes of Kendrick Lamar and Tyler, the Creator, and I say that confidently. I don't have a single idea what contest this is for, but if Trace doesn't win, it's highway robbery.
Remember, this is the segment that featured "Thrift Shop" when it had under 1,000 views. Breaking news- it now has over 135 million.
Does that mean that when your song appears on this blog, you will blow up and play on SNL? No. But it does mean that a handful of people will get to jam to it while everyone else is listening to this disgrace.
So, without further ado, back by popular demand (well, the demand of these two fine gentleman), here are the songs of the week for March 4th, 2013. With a bonus!
1. "Lion's Road" by First Aid Kit. The most simple, powerful song I've heard since "Civilian" by Wye Oak. The similarities- both created by a woman with a guitar. Apparently, there's something about Swedish folk music that really calms me. Even when it's accompanied by a few curse words (Lord's name in vain *gasp*) and eerily depressing lyrics. Bravo to these two ladies for stealing my heart and frightening me at the same time.
2. "Believe Me" by Meek Mill & Dave Patten. MMG's Meek Mill normally doesn't experiment with happy music (click here.) But put him with spiky-haired Dave Patten and an "everything will be alright" choir loop and the possibilities are endless. Ever hear Meek rap a line like "so don't judge me, just love me"? What an uplifting track, and a wildly catchy beat.
3. "Here We Are" by The Cynics. A guitar has never sounded so hypnotizing. Courtesy of a band that has been representing Pittsburgh garage rock since the mid-80s, "Here We Are" is one of those songs that captures all the sounds from other eras, but can still pass as a hit from today. The Cynics will be at Mr. Smalls with Meeting of Important People and Neighbours on April 5th. Grab your tickets here.
4. "Don't Funk Up Our Beats" by Trace. Bonus track! I challenge you to guess how old this kid is. *waits*. Anyone? If you guessed 15 (and you most certainly didn't), you got it. It is so disappointing that this is only 1:48 long. Trace's flow is up there with the likes of Kendrick Lamar and Tyler, the Creator, and I say that confidently. I don't have a single idea what contest this is for, but if Trace doesn't win, it's highway robbery.
2/06/2013
My Favorite Song of All Time
Ask any of my friends- I'm not particularly good at making decisions.
And for some reason, everyone (and I mean everyone) continues to rely on me for, say, what to do that night. Or where to eat. Or when to leave. I just can't do it.
With that being said, I was asked again recently what my "favorite song of all time" is. All time. That's hard. Harder than hard, considering my 11 Spotify playlists (with nearly 50 songs on each) and nearly a decade of listening to music for a dozen hours each day.
Even harder than harder than hard, considering the stacks of CDs laying around my house, the $300 worth of songs purchased on ITunes and all those music reviews for the ol' high school newspaper.
I'm 18 years old. Let's say my interest in music began midway through my life. Nine years = 3,285 days. 1/8 of those days, approximately, were spent with headphones on. That's 591,300 minutes. Divide that by the rough four-minute average per song and you get...
147,825 songs.
Pick one of those and call it your "favorite of all time"? Nearly impossible.
Until I thought. And thought. And thought. And finally...This...
My favorite song of all time. That's it. To be honest, it wasn't as hard of a decision as I had imagined.
For three minutes, this song speaks volumes to me. I first heard it in middle school, on a field trip bus to god-knows-where, and I was motionless for the entire ride. Song on repeat. Volume all the way up. Ears in pain, but begging for more.
Since then, I get the same feeling when I listen to it, something I can say about few other other pieces of music. It reminds me of simpler times, free of obligations and worries. No need to personally relate to every single piece of music (a pet peeve of mine.)
I was 12 years old. Let's be honest- I had no idea what the song meant. Music doesn't need to be so complicated. I just loved it for what it sounded like. I loved it for its raw emotion. I loved how Martha's voice complemented Gary's so beautifully.
I loved how it made me feel, and I still do.
And for some reason, everyone (and I mean everyone) continues to rely on me for, say, what to do that night. Or where to eat. Or when to leave. I just can't do it.
With that being said, I was asked again recently what my "favorite song of all time" is. All time. That's hard. Harder than hard, considering my 11 Spotify playlists (with nearly 50 songs on each) and nearly a decade of listening to music for a dozen hours each day.
Even harder than harder than hard, considering the stacks of CDs laying around my house, the $300 worth of songs purchased on ITunes and all those music reviews for the ol' high school newspaper.
I'm 18 years old. Let's say my interest in music began midway through my life. Nine years = 3,285 days. 1/8 of those days, approximately, were spent with headphones on. That's 591,300 minutes. Divide that by the rough four-minute average per song and you get...
147,825 songs.
Pick one of those and call it your "favorite of all time"? Nearly impossible.
Until I thought. And thought. And thought. And finally...This...
My favorite song of all time. That's it. To be honest, it wasn't as hard of a decision as I had imagined.
For three minutes, this song speaks volumes to me. I first heard it in middle school, on a field trip bus to god-knows-where, and I was motionless for the entire ride. Song on repeat. Volume all the way up. Ears in pain, but begging for more.
Since then, I get the same feeling when I listen to it, something I can say about few other other pieces of music. It reminds me of simpler times, free of obligations and worries. No need to personally relate to every single piece of music (a pet peeve of mine.)
I was 12 years old. Let's be honest- I had no idea what the song meant. Music doesn't need to be so complicated. I just loved it for what it sounded like. I loved it for its raw emotion. I loved how Martha's voice complemented Gary's so beautifully.
I loved how it made me feel, and I still do.
1/31/2013
Frightened Rabbit returns to Pittsburgh
With their new album set to release just weeks before the show, indie rockers Frightened Rabbit, hailing from Scotland, will make their well-anticipated return to Pittsburgh on March 29. This time, a couple of things are different. Yes, Scott Hutchison is still their lead singer, and yes, they are still those bearded instrumentalists who sing "Swim Until You Can't See Land."
But now, with 481 live performances under their belt and clear assurance that they are not Mumford and Sons, they revisit the Steel City with newfound admiration from an international platform.
The band has been to Pittsburgh three times since 2009, and each time, their music has been played to larger audiences. In 2009, they took the stage at Carnegie Mellon University with Satin Gum and Arc in Round, and in Nov. 2010, they headlined a show at Club Diesel.
The last time Frightened Rabbit played at a Pittsburgh venue was Aug. 6, 2011 at Stage AE, when they opened for indie icon Death Cab for Cutie.
But in less than two months, they will take their soft Scottish verses to Mr. Smalls Theater in Milvale, which is also bringing acts like The Cynics, Marina and the Diamonds and Crystal Castles in the coming months. Needless to say, the venue is one of the city's finest, bringing well-respected headliners from all over the world, but rarely Scotland.
Scotland's coming soon, though. Quick, like a frightened rabbit.
Tickets can still be purchased for $16 through Ticket Web.
But now, with 481 live performances under their belt and clear assurance that they are not Mumford and Sons, they revisit the Steel City with newfound admiration from an international platform.
The band has been to Pittsburgh three times since 2009, and each time, their music has been played to larger audiences. In 2009, they took the stage at Carnegie Mellon University with Satin Gum and Arc in Round, and in Nov. 2010, they headlined a show at Club Diesel.
The last time Frightened Rabbit played at a Pittsburgh venue was Aug. 6, 2011 at Stage AE, when they opened for indie icon Death Cab for Cutie.
But in less than two months, they will take their soft Scottish verses to Mr. Smalls Theater in Milvale, which is also bringing acts like The Cynics, Marina and the Diamonds and Crystal Castles in the coming months. Needless to say, the venue is one of the city's finest, bringing well-respected headliners from all over the world, but rarely Scotland.
Scotland's coming soon, though. Quick, like a frightened rabbit.
Tickets can still be purchased for $16 through Ticket Web.
9/23/2012
Songs of the Week #4
I have an unbelievable amount of work to do tonight, but I care about you so much that I will push that to the side for a moment to give you this week's songs.
Am I ready for the week ahead? No. There's too much to do and almost no time.
Am I excited for it? Absolutely. On Thursday, I'll have my very first article in The Duke. My very first college byline. Another milestone in the long, difficult path to achieving my dreams. Actually, the second "milestone" in the month of September. Last week, writer Jeff Pearlman (Sweetness: The Enigmatic Life of Walter Payton) complimented my work, specifically the short Steve Bartman column I penned for Media class.
That's when I realized: maybe, just maybe, the dream I've chosen isn't too unrealistic. Maybe I won't need a prayer to make this happen.
Sorry to ramble. You're just here for some kickin' tunes.
1. "Sad Sad City" by Ghostland Observatory. Sometimes, I think about strapping a bag to my back and hitchhiking to Austin, Texas. Every band I've ever raved about, seemingly, has roots in the Live Music Capital of the World. Add Ghostland Observatory to the already-extensive list. "Sad Sad City" combines the vocal range of The Limousines with the drums of every dance floor rock song ever made. Very catchy.
2. "Burn It All" by The Dean's List. I don't enjoy Lil Wayne, I barely find Wiz Khalifa appealing, and I hate cliche rap songs about drugs and partying (yes, I'm one of those "losers"). But "Burn It All" never stops putting a smile on my face. Does anyone know why? Perhaps it's because of the mesmerizing piano loop. "If this the good life, I'm aimin for a better one. You shootin for the stars, boy? You gon' need a better gun." Right?
3. "Gimme Sympathy" by Metric. Female vocalists...yummy. I'll admit, I was extremely naive in thinking that "Help, I'm Alive" was Metric's only good song. Listening to their discography this past week has been extremely enjoyable. "Gimme Sympathy" is now my favorite song that has the word "gimme" in it ("Gimme" by Donnis has been dethroned).
Am I ready for the week ahead? No. There's too much to do and almost no time.
Am I excited for it? Absolutely. On Thursday, I'll have my very first article in The Duke. My very first college byline. Another milestone in the long, difficult path to achieving my dreams. Actually, the second "milestone" in the month of September. Last week, writer Jeff Pearlman (Sweetness: The Enigmatic Life of Walter Payton) complimented my work, specifically the short Steve Bartman column I penned for Media class.
That's when I realized: maybe, just maybe, the dream I've chosen isn't too unrealistic. Maybe I won't need a prayer to make this happen.
Sorry to ramble. You're just here for some kickin' tunes.
1. "Sad Sad City" by Ghostland Observatory. Sometimes, I think about strapping a bag to my back and hitchhiking to Austin, Texas. Every band I've ever raved about, seemingly, has roots in the Live Music Capital of the World. Add Ghostland Observatory to the already-extensive list. "Sad Sad City" combines the vocal range of The Limousines with the drums of every dance floor rock song ever made. Very catchy.
2. "Burn It All" by The Dean's List. I don't enjoy Lil Wayne, I barely find Wiz Khalifa appealing, and I hate cliche rap songs about drugs and partying (yes, I'm one of those "losers"). But "Burn It All" never stops putting a smile on my face. Does anyone know why? Perhaps it's because of the mesmerizing piano loop. "If this the good life, I'm aimin for a better one. You shootin for the stars, boy? You gon' need a better gun." Right?
3. "Gimme Sympathy" by Metric. Female vocalists...yummy. I'll admit, I was extremely naive in thinking that "Help, I'm Alive" was Metric's only good song. Listening to their discography this past week has been extremely enjoyable. "Gimme Sympathy" is now my favorite song that has the word "gimme" in it ("Gimme" by Donnis has been dethroned).
9/16/2012
Songs of the Week #3
I'm a little sick right now, so bear with me. If this was a video blog, you would be very annoyed by my constant sniffles and coughs.
But it's not, so good evening friends. Did you enjoy that Steelers' win? I sure did. I wish I could say the same about the Pirates. I get to see them play the Brewers on Tuesday night, but at this point, I'd trade the tickets for a dime-bag of mixed salad greens, a box of toothpicks, and a broken-down shoebox.
No, seriously. I'm taking offers.
This week's songs feature an array of genres (as always), but with a similar, familiar sound: whistling.
1. "Young Folks" by Peter Bjorn and John. I heard this song years ago, around the same time I loved "Galvanize" by The Chemical Brothers and Green Day's version of "Working Class Hero." I will never stop whistling along, that's for sure. Peter Moren's vocals are like Brian Aubert's from Silversun Pickups: strange, but emotionally sensational.
2. "Home" by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros. Going to see one of their shows has to be similar to watching a gang of hardcore hippies dance around a fire. Now give those hippies an acoustic guitar, a woman with one hell of a voice, and the ability to whistle; I bet they'll play this song. "Home is wherever I'm with you."
3. "Black Mr. Rogers" by Zeale. Fred Rogers was born in Latrobe, Pennsylvania. Zeale was in Pittsburgh on Thursday with Awolnation. Any connection? I don't think so. With that being said, @zeale (Twitter shout-out) spits his finest Texas verses over repeated whistles. He even throws in a JFK reference. What's not to love?
9/09/2012
Songs of the Week #2
I can't believe tomorrow is September 10th. Football season is under way, baseball season is almost over, and Halloween isn't too far away. Oh, and Julian Routh is in his third week of college. Yes, college, and yes, I'm Julian Routh.
This week will be exhausting. Tuesday, I'll be on campus until nine for The Duke (Duquesne's student newspaper.) Wednesday, I'll be shadowing my sports editor at the men's soccer game until late hours of the evening. Thursday, I'll be at Altar Bar seeing Awolnation and Imagine Dragons with my buddy.
Did I mention that homework is piling up? I hate to say it, but that's the last of my worries.
Here are three songs to put on your IPod for the week ahead:
1. "No Faith in Brooklyn" by Hoodie Allen. Who is 23 years old, a graduate of the University of Pennsylvania, and a mesmerizing lyricist capable of captivating the masses with catchy pop verses? Hoodie Allen. This track should be illegal, considering every time I hum the chorus, I want to punch someone in the face. Such a good song, powered by clever lines and fueled by an overly-simplistic piano progression.
2. "I'm Just Me" by Diamond Rings. One of those new-age jams with 80s-esque verses and loud, moshpit choruses. I'm impressed with how well this band can perfect a sound, and I'm shocked that this song hasn't been used on movie trailers. The lead singer looks like the frontman for Empire of the Sun, so they can't be all that bad, ey? I'll take full credit for this one. You're welcome, 105.9.
3. "Penitentiary" by Houndmouth. In the past year, the charts have been overtaken by folk-inspired bands like Mumford and Sons and The Lumineers, and I must say, I have no idea why. That doesn't mean songs like "Penitentiary" shouldn't be popular, because Houndmouth has that Johnny Cash vibe that artists struggle to find.
This week will be exhausting. Tuesday, I'll be on campus until nine for The Duke (Duquesne's student newspaper.) Wednesday, I'll be shadowing my sports editor at the men's soccer game until late hours of the evening. Thursday, I'll be at Altar Bar seeing Awolnation and Imagine Dragons with my buddy.
Did I mention that homework is piling up? I hate to say it, but that's the last of my worries.
Here are three songs to put on your IPod for the week ahead:
1. "No Faith in Brooklyn" by Hoodie Allen. Who is 23 years old, a graduate of the University of Pennsylvania, and a mesmerizing lyricist capable of captivating the masses with catchy pop verses? Hoodie Allen. This track should be illegal, considering every time I hum the chorus, I want to punch someone in the face. Such a good song, powered by clever lines and fueled by an overly-simplistic piano progression.
2. "I'm Just Me" by Diamond Rings. One of those new-age jams with 80s-esque verses and loud, moshpit choruses. I'm impressed with how well this band can perfect a sound, and I'm shocked that this song hasn't been used on movie trailers. The lead singer looks like the frontman for Empire of the Sun, so they can't be all that bad, ey? I'll take full credit for this one. You're welcome, 105.9.
3. "Penitentiary" by Houndmouth. In the past year, the charts have been overtaken by folk-inspired bands like Mumford and Sons and The Lumineers, and I must say, I have no idea why. That doesn't mean songs like "Penitentiary" shouldn't be popular, because Houndmouth has that Johnny Cash vibe that artists struggle to find.
9/03/2012
Songs of the Week #1
School is in full swing. I'm in college now. Can you believe it? From experience, it's always good to have music to listen to in between classes. And for me, classes are separated by hours. So here are a few tracks to get you through the week.
(Okay, you caught me, it's actually going to be Tuesday tomorrow. The week has already started, but who's keeping track?)
1. "Remember Who You Are" by Living Legends. Fast verses with mesmerizing piano accompaniment. A positive message from some of the country's finest verse-spitters. "If you feel it, then love it."
2. "Thrift Shop" by Macklemore. If you have been around me at all the past few days, you know I'm crazy about this song. With a witty set of lyrics and a groovy beat, Macklemore knows how to bring a smile to your face over and over again. Goal for the week: make it to a thrift store.
3. "Headlights" by Morning Parade. I'm not sure what kind of emotions I'm supposed to feel while listening to this. The verses are sad, the chorus is enlightening, and the instrumentation is powerful. Oh well, it's good for walking far distances. I pop it on during the 10-minute gap between Psych and Writing on MWF.
(Okay, you caught me, it's actually going to be Tuesday tomorrow. The week has already started, but who's keeping track?)
1. "Remember Who You Are" by Living Legends. Fast verses with mesmerizing piano accompaniment. A positive message from some of the country's finest verse-spitters. "If you feel it, then love it."
2. "Thrift Shop" by Macklemore. If you have been around me at all the past few days, you know I'm crazy about this song. With a witty set of lyrics and a groovy beat, Macklemore knows how to bring a smile to your face over and over again. Goal for the week: make it to a thrift store.
3. "Headlights" by Morning Parade. I'm not sure what kind of emotions I'm supposed to feel while listening to this. The verses are sad, the chorus is enlightening, and the instrumentation is powerful. Oh well, it's good for walking far distances. I pop it on during the 10-minute gap between Psych and Writing on MWF.
8/20/2012
Breaking a World Record: Street Light Interview
I don't know how it feels to break a world record. To be honest, I think I can eliminate all hopes of ever considering trying.
Now that that's been said, I got the privilege to speak a few words with Street Light, the rapper from Detroit who recently shattered the world record for longest freestyle rap. If you haven't seen it yet, it's incredible. I don't expect you to watch it in its entirety (you could watch yesterday's 19-inning Pirate game twice in the same amount of time), but a few verses won't hurt.
Even with his busy schedule, Street Light stopped by dentedfretboard.com to answer a few questions.
Q- What an accomplishment. How does it feel to have a world record under your belt?
A- It feels great! A bit surreal, even.
Q- I can't even spit two sentences with rhymes. What were you thinking during the freestyle and what kept you going?
A- I freestyle a lot, and it has become sort of a subconscious thing for me. I know that I'm rhyming, but my mind was focusing on topics, creativity, and trying not to repeat anything.
Q- What does your record prove about you?
A- I think the record just proves that I will give 100% to anything my mind is made up about. My determination and willpower have proven to be some of my strongest assets.
Q- Break a world record- done. What's next for you?
A- Next up: MIXTAPES & EP! Stay tuned.
Visit his website at www.streetxlight.com, follow him on Twitter @streetxlight, and be sure to like him on Facebook and grab his upcoming mixtapes! Congratulations on a once-in-a-lifetime accomplishment.
Now that that's been said, I got the privilege to speak a few words with Street Light, the rapper from Detroit who recently shattered the world record for longest freestyle rap. If you haven't seen it yet, it's incredible. I don't expect you to watch it in its entirety (you could watch yesterday's 19-inning Pirate game twice in the same amount of time), but a few verses won't hurt.
Even with his busy schedule, Street Light stopped by dentedfretboard.com to answer a few questions.
Q- What an accomplishment. How does it feel to have a world record under your belt?
A- It feels great! A bit surreal, even.
Q- I can't even spit two sentences with rhymes. What were you thinking during the freestyle and what kept you going?
A- I freestyle a lot, and it has become sort of a subconscious thing for me. I know that I'm rhyming, but my mind was focusing on topics, creativity, and trying not to repeat anything.
Q- What does your record prove about you?
A- I think the record just proves that I will give 100% to anything my mind is made up about. My determination and willpower have proven to be some of my strongest assets.
Q- Break a world record- done. What's next for you?
A- Next up: MIXTAPES & EP! Stay tuned.
Visit his website at www.streetxlight.com, follow him on Twitter @streetxlight, and be sure to like him on Facebook and grab his upcoming mixtapes! Congratulations on a once-in-a-lifetime accomplishment.
7/03/2012
Local Mic #1: TeeJay
Hey y'all. Today, i'm introducing the first new series of posts. This one's called "Local Mic," profiling artists, bands, and rappers from Pittsburgh, PA and the surrounding area. If you want to be spotlighted, contact me at jrouth22@hotmail.com or tweet me @DentedFretboard. Be sure to share a video with me and some information!
The first one takes the mic in Fox Chapel, and he goes by the name of TeeJay. His new video, a combo of an original called "You Don't Know" and a freestyle of Tyler the Creator's "Yonkers," is racking up views already. Very well done video. Shot and edited by Marcus Williams and True Stacks. Stay tuned on his channel for another video coming soon, which is still in production.
The first one takes the mic in Fox Chapel, and he goes by the name of TeeJay. His new video, a combo of an original called "You Don't Know" and a freestyle of Tyler the Creator's "Yonkers," is racking up views already. Very well done video. Shot and edited by Marcus Williams and True Stacks. Stay tuned on his channel for another video coming soon, which is still in production.
Welcome to the New Age
I didn't think I'd have to introduce myself again, but guess what? I officially have my own website. Notice how you didn't have to type ".blogspot.com" anymore? You probably didn't. Because I am not that popular...yet.
My name is Julian, and this Dented Fretboard, a blog I created awhile back to vent. But now, it's the new age. A new age for me. Maybe it's because i'll be in college soon. Maybe it's because I want to bring something interesting to the table.
I would bookmark this website right now if I were you. Every time you come to this website, you will see something new and innovative; whether it's interviews with hot upcoming artists, honest reviews, or interesting commentary, you'll want to see this.
Welcome to the new age.
BIG article coming this week, so stay tuned. Check out this kid, straight from Arizona:
11/29/2011
Urgency
I got out of bed to post. That's how important this is. I apologize in advance for any grammatical errors I'm about to make.
Laying under my covers in warmth, I popped in my earphones and turned on Snow Patrol's new album, Fallen Empires. Snow Patrol has played a large role in my immediate family for years, since I bought my mom Eyes Open for Christmas in 2006.
The thing is, I haven't gotten to listen to all of Fallen Empires yet. After I heard track two (well, for some reason, it's track two on my iPod, but #13 on the disc), "The President," I had to stop. A song like this shouldn't go unnoticed. I put it on repeat, and after a dozen listen-throughs, I can honestly say that I have NEVER heard a more beautiful song in my life.
It is a masterpiece. Art at its finest. Music is incredible. It can bring you to tears.
If you are reading this post, I ask a favor. Listen to it. Listen to it with no distractions. Think of the people who are special in your life. Think of the things you have done on this Earth. Think of all the times you have failed, and think of all the times you have brought yourself back up.
This is what life is all about.
I've run to ground
I've run from everyone that I have ever known
I'm aching cold
I'm aching from the bones the very blood of me
And it's broke before you know it
Before you knew what it was for
All you know is you can't fix it
And you wish you'd listened more
To your instincts to your family
To the wisdom you'd ignored
Are you finally gonna ask us for help?
I've crashed to earth
But I'd fallen for so long that it was just relief
I saw your face
In everyone that looked me in my drunken eyes
And it's broke before you know it
Before you knew what it was for
All you know is you can't fix it
And you wish you'd listened more
To your instincts to your family
To the wisdom you'd ignored
When you finally gonna ask us for help?
I can see you at the front gate
As you wait on my return
The years have blurred to eons
But the tears have never dried
But I'm not coming to you like this
So battered down and sad
I will take the road forgotten again
Laying under my covers in warmth, I popped in my earphones and turned on Snow Patrol's new album, Fallen Empires. Snow Patrol has played a large role in my immediate family for years, since I bought my mom Eyes Open for Christmas in 2006.
The thing is, I haven't gotten to listen to all of Fallen Empires yet. After I heard track two (well, for some reason, it's track two on my iPod, but #13 on the disc), "The President," I had to stop. A song like this shouldn't go unnoticed. I put it on repeat, and after a dozen listen-throughs, I can honestly say that I have NEVER heard a more beautiful song in my life.
It is a masterpiece. Art at its finest. Music is incredible. It can bring you to tears.
If you are reading this post, I ask a favor. Listen to it. Listen to it with no distractions. Think of the people who are special in your life. Think of the things you have done on this Earth. Think of all the times you have failed, and think of all the times you have brought yourself back up.
This is what life is all about.
I've run to ground
I've run from everyone that I have ever known
I'm aching cold
I'm aching from the bones the very blood of me
And it's broke before you know it
Before you knew what it was for
All you know is you can't fix it
And you wish you'd listened more
To your instincts to your family
To the wisdom you'd ignored
Are you finally gonna ask us for help?
I've crashed to earth
But I'd fallen for so long that it was just relief
I saw your face
In everyone that looked me in my drunken eyes
And it's broke before you know it
Before you knew what it was for
All you know is you can't fix it
And you wish you'd listened more
To your instincts to your family
To the wisdom you'd ignored
When you finally gonna ask us for help?
I can see you at the front gate
As you wait on my return
The years have blurred to eons
But the tears have never dried
But I'm not coming to you like this
So battered down and sad
I will take the road forgotten again
11/28/2011
Wolf Gang
Check this out:
That's THE Tyler the Creator performing the song "Sandwitches" with Hodgy Beats on Jimmy Fallon's dreadful late night show. I've seen a ton of live television performances before, but this one has to be the BEST I've ever seen. When Tyler and his crew come to the 'Burgh, it will be an incredible experience.
But that's not what I came here to talk about. Here's a portion of the REAL lyrics to this song. Children, look away.
I don't get it. If the uneducated a-holes over at MTV can air shows like Jersey Shore (which rides a fine line between traditional reality TV and softcore pornography), why can't Tyler sing his actual lyrics on NBC? Why are the words "bullet" and "gun" (Foster the People) bleeped out on local radio stations, but LMFAO's "passion in my pants"-esque lines can be screamed into the ears of innocent listeners?
We saw Rage Against the Machine preach against censorship when they yelled "f*ck you, I won't do what you tell me" in front of BBC's audience a few years ago.
Hell, even Kurt Cobain did it back in the grunge days on Saturday Night Live, when he belted out "Rape Me" while producers franticially jumped for the rooster noise button.
If you don't want Tyler to sing his explicit lyrics, don't have him on the show. It's as simple as that.
Grr, I don't understand this world we live in.
OFWGKTA
That's THE Tyler the Creator performing the song "Sandwitches" with Hodgy Beats on Jimmy Fallon's dreadful late night show. I've seen a ton of live television performances before, but this one has to be the BEST I've ever seen. When Tyler and his crew come to the 'Burgh, it will be an incredible experience.
But that's not what I came here to talk about. Here's a portion of the REAL lyrics to this song. Children, look away.
Full of s**t, like I ate that John
Come on kids, f**k that class and hit that bong
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
With nice homes, 401k's, and nice a** lawns
Those privileged f**ks gotta learn that we ain't takin' no s**t
Like Ellen Degeneres c***oris is playin' with d**k
I'm jealous as s**t, cause I ain't got no home meal to come to
So, if you do I'm throwin' fingers out screamin' "f**k you"
I don't get it. If the uneducated a-holes over at MTV can air shows like Jersey Shore (which rides a fine line between traditional reality TV and softcore pornography), why can't Tyler sing his actual lyrics on NBC? Why are the words "bullet" and "gun" (Foster the People) bleeped out on local radio stations, but LMFAO's "passion in my pants"-esque lines can be screamed into the ears of innocent listeners?
We saw Rage Against the Machine preach against censorship when they yelled "f*ck you, I won't do what you tell me" in front of BBC's audience a few years ago.
Hell, even Kurt Cobain did it back in the grunge days on Saturday Night Live, when he belted out "Rape Me" while producers franticially jumped for the rooster noise button.
If you don't want Tyler to sing his explicit lyrics, don't have him on the show. It's as simple as that.
Grr, I don't understand this world we live in.
OFWGKTA
You Make Me Smile
I have to make this quick because I have to wake up early for school tomorrow. Oh...I'm getting a phone call..."Hello...huh..what is that? We don't have school tomorrow? It's Thanksgiving break? SICK. I guess it's blogging time."
What a fantastic way to start a post. I've always been a fan of hypothetical cellular conversations...
Anyways, today was "DOPE." <----this word, according to the underground hip-hop world, means cool, awesome, chill, or spectacular. Even though there was a whole lot of rainfall in Pittsburgh on this particular Sunday, I managed to stay active.
Here's some pretty big news: I'm recording again. Yes, that's right. Got to throw the ol' headphones on and 'lay down some tracks.' Okay, they weren't my songs. A friend of mine asked me to play an acoustic pattern and sing the vocals on a cover he is doing. The song is beautiful.
After I played a show last year, my dad told me: "In the words of Bob Dylan, I seen a shooting star tonight, and I thought of you."
Either the two stories are coincidental, or they act as a clear message; I need to get more music out there. 'A Quiet Mind' was supposed to be a way for me to release everything that's stuck in my head. Instead, it's gone.
Gone, but not forgotten. This week, I'm going to show my lyrics (which lay alone, tattered and torn, in a black notebook under my bed) to the world. All I have to do is plug in and play.
And you know what, it shouldn't be too hard. My mind is clearer than ever. God, it feels good to say that.
What a fantastic way to start a post. I've always been a fan of hypothetical cellular conversations...
Anyways, today was "DOPE." <----this word, according to the underground hip-hop world, means cool, awesome, chill, or spectacular. Even though there was a whole lot of rainfall in Pittsburgh on this particular Sunday, I managed to stay active.
Here's some pretty big news: I'm recording again. Yes, that's right. Got to throw the ol' headphones on and 'lay down some tracks.' Okay, they weren't my songs. A friend of mine asked me to play an acoustic pattern and sing the vocals on a cover he is doing. The song is beautiful.
After I played a show last year, my dad told me: "In the words of Bob Dylan, I seen a shooting star tonight, and I thought of you."
Either the two stories are coincidental, or they act as a clear message; I need to get more music out there. 'A Quiet Mind' was supposed to be a way for me to release everything that's stuck in my head. Instead, it's gone.
Gone, but not forgotten. This week, I'm going to show my lyrics (which lay alone, tattered and torn, in a black notebook under my bed) to the world. All I have to do is plug in and play.
And you know what, it shouldn't be too hard. My mind is clearer than ever. God, it feels good to say that.
5/30/2011
I'm a Lost Cause
Ever have one of those nights where everything gets you sad? I hate how sensitive I am. I hate it so much.
To get my mind off things, I guess I'll do a fun blog post. A post that will keep me from using my mind, because right now, all I want to do is fill my brain with fluff. We are humans, after all. We need time to decompress.
It's been a relaxing weekend for the most part. Everything is starting to fall into place. Yeah, my parents are being pretty tough on me, but I'm using it to "learn a lesson." Basically, I need a job. I am absolutely dollar-less as of right now. Empty wallets are depressing.
I have worked extremely hard in school this year. Academics have been my life since the end of 2010. And to be honest, I have done a very good job. I am building a solid future.
But the reward isn't going to come if I don't have the resources to produce them. Summer is supposed to be about "letting loose," yet it is impossible to accomplish that mindset without money. It's funny how much money can actually affect our lives. To the people who say that "money isn't everything"- you are full of it.
Wow, I never knew blogging could be so deep.
Anyways, if I can lock down a job, this summer looks promising. I love the end of the school year for one reason: the rush of summer concert dates. Everyone is announcing Pittsburgh dates, and I love it!
So far, I have only bought tickets to see these guys at Stage AE in August with my mom.
Tomorrow, I am probably going to buy my Foster the People tickets. I got a few bucks from my relatives for my SAT scores, so I can afford it surprisingly. I love Mr. Smalls theater with a passion, and I love FTP since the moment I first heard them last year (back when they were still babies in the industry.)
And last, but definitely not least, I am NOT going to pass up on Hollywood Undead. I have been waiting for two years to see them. They stopped by in Pittsburgh before I started to listen to them. Now is my chance. But it is going to be tough. Tickets are pretty expensive.
Regardless, I would probably trade 100 Hollywood Undead shows for a single Blue October performance. They announced their tour supporting their August album, but it isn't coming anywhere close. My parents promise a trip to see them if they come within five hours of our city. I will wait patiently. *fingers crossed*
So yes, concerts galore. I love it. The rush. The music. The happiness. I could use some of that right now. Goodnight.
To get my mind off things, I guess I'll do a fun blog post. A post that will keep me from using my mind, because right now, all I want to do is fill my brain with fluff. We are humans, after all. We need time to decompress.
It's been a relaxing weekend for the most part. Everything is starting to fall into place. Yeah, my parents are being pretty tough on me, but I'm using it to "learn a lesson." Basically, I need a job. I am absolutely dollar-less as of right now. Empty wallets are depressing.
I have worked extremely hard in school this year. Academics have been my life since the end of 2010. And to be honest, I have done a very good job. I am building a solid future.
But the reward isn't going to come if I don't have the resources to produce them. Summer is supposed to be about "letting loose," yet it is impossible to accomplish that mindset without money. It's funny how much money can actually affect our lives. To the people who say that "money isn't everything"- you are full of it.
Wow, I never knew blogging could be so deep.
Anyways, if I can lock down a job, this summer looks promising. I love the end of the school year for one reason: the rush of summer concert dates. Everyone is announcing Pittsburgh dates, and I love it!
So far, I have only bought tickets to see these guys at Stage AE in August with my mom.
Tomorrow, I am probably going to buy my Foster the People tickets. I got a few bucks from my relatives for my SAT scores, so I can afford it surprisingly. I love Mr. Smalls theater with a passion, and I love FTP since the moment I first heard them last year (back when they were still babies in the industry.)
And last, but definitely not least, I am NOT going to pass up on Hollywood Undead. I have been waiting for two years to see them. They stopped by in Pittsburgh before I started to listen to them. Now is my chance. But it is going to be tough. Tickets are pretty expensive.
Regardless, I would probably trade 100 Hollywood Undead shows for a single Blue October performance. They announced their tour supporting their August album, but it isn't coming anywhere close. My parents promise a trip to see them if they come within five hours of our city. I will wait patiently. *fingers crossed*
So yes, concerts galore. I love it. The rush. The music. The happiness. I could use some of that right now. Goodnight.
4/08/2011
It's Friday! Random, Spazmodic Thoughts
Three weeks since my last post? Wow, I'm going to lose my two followers.
I don't want to focus on one topic today. I feel like jumping around. It has been a very busy two weeks, and other than the daily Twitter updates (follow dentedfretboard!), I haven't really surfed the ol' Internet lately, so it feels good to have a free Friday night to explore.
So, funny story. When I got home, I took a nap so I could be rested to watch the huge Yankees/Red Sox game at 7. Well, it turns out that the game was at 2 o'clock. I missed all of it. Classic me.
But that has been a model of my typical days lately. I wake up, drag myself through eight periods of high school, and come home to watch baseball. Actually, that is what every baseball season is like for me. (I will have to post more about it eventually, but my family's love for baseball is crazy. During baseball season, it is all I think about.)
The Yankees are doing pretty good, even after that rough loss against the slumping Sox. I hate to jump the gun, but I don't see any other team in the AL East that will stand in our way. I mean, come on. Who ISN'T afraid of this guy?
Obviously, no one is afraid of Manny Ramirez anymore. Right? That guy quit steroids after getting caught once, correct? Nope. According to a report released today, he tested positive last season as well. Way to go Manny. Buster Olney on Twitter hit the nail on the head:
Anyways, my best friend got me a CD from her boyfriend, an album that I have been anticipating for months: Hollywood Undead's American Tragedy. After listening to it all the way through four times today, I still don't know what to think. They sound completely different. I was a huge fan of Swan Songs, so this new sound may take a while to get used to. I will do a full album review when I actually develop an opinion! Here's my favorite song so far:
Okay, it's time for a much needed rest. Bed time! Have a wonderful weekend, world.
I don't want to focus on one topic today. I feel like jumping around. It has been a very busy two weeks, and other than the daily Twitter updates (follow dentedfretboard!), I haven't really surfed the ol' Internet lately, so it feels good to have a free Friday night to explore.
So, funny story. When I got home, I took a nap so I could be rested to watch the huge Yankees/Red Sox game at 7. Well, it turns out that the game was at 2 o'clock. I missed all of it. Classic me.
But that has been a model of my typical days lately. I wake up, drag myself through eight periods of high school, and come home to watch baseball. Actually, that is what every baseball season is like for me. (I will have to post more about it eventually, but my family's love for baseball is crazy. During baseball season, it is all I think about.)
The Yankees are doing pretty good, even after that rough loss against the slumping Sox. I hate to jump the gun, but I don't see any other team in the AL East that will stand in our way. I mean, come on. Who ISN'T afraid of this guy?
@Buster_ESPN: The guess from here: Manny will never get in the Hall. The precedent from McGwire voting is in place, and Ramirez tested positive twice.Well put, Buster. As a Yankee fan, I wonder if Alex Rodriguez will ever get in. He admitted to it, but the same offense deserves the same punishment. Oh well. The commish will cross that bridge eventually.
Anyways, my best friend got me a CD from her boyfriend, an album that I have been anticipating for months: Hollywood Undead's American Tragedy. After listening to it all the way through four times today, I still don't know what to think. They sound completely different. I was a huge fan of Swan Songs, so this new sound may take a while to get used to. I will do a full album review when I actually develop an opinion! Here's my favorite song so far:
Okay, it's time for a much needed rest. Bed time! Have a wonderful weekend, world.
3/15/2011
A Lil Bit of Everything: From the Draft to Spittin' Lyrics
I feel like I want to rant right now, so I'm going to throw in a random topic along with what was supposed to be an NFL Players Union rampage. I'm about to drop a beat right now (that's the first of many rap-related references I am going to make). POSSE UP!
Since I discovered the wonderful world of alternative when I was in my early teens, hip-hop and rap have been my mortal enemies. I have constantly spread the ever-so-popular argument that rap is just words without meaning. Maybe I'm just being stereotypical, but how many songs can you write about keeping your ladies (for lack of a better word) in line? This goes out to you, 50 Cent. I'm not going to get started on that, but it isn't right to tweet about hoes in Japan hours after the tsunami.
But now I am starting to see a light (somewhere, somehow). My cousin, who has unsuccessfully tried to get me to listen to classless rappers like Mac Miller, persuaded me to listen to some of the new Lupe Fiasco album last night.
<---------- Lasers by Lupe Fiasco
I rarely like songs the first time I hear them, but "Words I Never Said" is incredible. It has so much meaning, so much emotion, so much credibility. The cuz' did tell me that he is one of the only rappers who raps about world affairs, but I didn't believe it...until I heard it. I am probably going to head down to the Exchange this weekend and pick up the entire album (yeah, I'm shocked as well).
Anyways, onto the main topic of today. I heard a little bit about this yesterday, but Mike and Mike expanded on it this morning. The NFL Players Union, who has been in a battle with the NFL over the last couple months, is asking upcoming draft picks in the 2011 Draft to skip the ceremony.
According to ESPN's Adam Schefter, "when NFL commissioner Roger Goodell announces the name of the first player selected, the player will not walk onto the stage at Radio City Music Hall as has been the custom."
This is getting absolutely ridiculous. These players have been working their entire college careers to take the stage to meet the commissioner. It is their moment to shine, not the NFLPA's chance to take a shot at the NFL.
Yeah, the NFLPA is fighting for the betterment of the NFL. But is it really necessary to ruin a spectacular moment? No.
Since I discovered the wonderful world of alternative when I was in my early teens, hip-hop and rap have been my mortal enemies. I have constantly spread the ever-so-popular argument that rap is just words without meaning. Maybe I'm just being stereotypical, but how many songs can you write about keeping your ladies (for lack of a better word) in line? This goes out to you, 50 Cent. I'm not going to get started on that, but it isn't right to tweet about hoes in Japan hours after the tsunami.
But now I am starting to see a light (somewhere, somehow). My cousin, who has unsuccessfully tried to get me to listen to classless rappers like Mac Miller, persuaded me to listen to some of the new Lupe Fiasco album last night.
<---------- Lasers by Lupe Fiasco
I rarely like songs the first time I hear them, but "Words I Never Said" is incredible. It has so much meaning, so much emotion, so much credibility. The cuz' did tell me that he is one of the only rappers who raps about world affairs, but I didn't believe it...until I heard it. I am probably going to head down to the Exchange this weekend and pick up the entire album (yeah, I'm shocked as well).
Anyways, onto the main topic of today. I heard a little bit about this yesterday, but Mike and Mike expanded on it this morning. The NFL Players Union, who has been in a battle with the NFL over the last couple months, is asking upcoming draft picks in the 2011 Draft to skip the ceremony.
According to ESPN's Adam Schefter, "when NFL commissioner Roger Goodell announces the name of the first player selected, the player will not walk onto the stage at Radio City Music Hall as has been the custom."
This is getting absolutely ridiculous. These players have been working their entire college careers to take the stage to meet the commissioner. It is their moment to shine, not the NFLPA's chance to take a shot at the NFL.
Yeah, the NFLPA is fighting for the betterment of the NFL. But is it really necessary to ruin a spectacular moment? No.
3/09/2011
First post ever...Lemme introduce myself
Hello everyone :)
I'm gonna introduce myself here, even though you can easily click on the "About Me" tab to your right --->
My name is Julian and I am 16 (yeah, I'm a junior). While the other classy children in my school are aiming to be the ever-so-popular superstar athletes and film actors, I want to go to school for journalism and spend the rest of my life with a pencil in my hand (wait, let me modernize that: keyboard and mouse in my hand). When I was in my younger years, instead of playing PlayStation and eating gummy-worms, I would sit in my room and make "fake" newspapers with a notepad. I would write stories about anything that would enter my mind (superheroes, ice cream, sandbox romance).
Basically, I have had my career decided for as long as I can remember. Journalism is my key to happiness. So now it is time to enter the great world of blogging (thanks to my wonderful friend, Michelle, who you can follow at http://www.trashyfoes.blogspot.com/). I have had a sports blog before but realized that I wanted to expand and write about a wider variety of topics that interest me. So here it is: My opinions on EVERYTHING. (sports, music, politics, popular culture!)
***Warning: One of the main reasons I started this is because I am sick of writing in a journalistic, formal style. This is going to be my informal blog. You can see more of my formal work at http://www.purbalite.com/***
I'm gonna introduce myself here, even though you can easily click on the "About Me" tab to your right --->
My name is Julian and I am 16 (yeah, I'm a junior). While the other classy children in my school are aiming to be the ever-so-popular superstar athletes and film actors, I want to go to school for journalism and spend the rest of my life with a pencil in my hand (wait, let me modernize that: keyboard and mouse in my hand). When I was in my younger years, instead of playing PlayStation and eating gummy-worms, I would sit in my room and make "fake" newspapers with a notepad. I would write stories about anything that would enter my mind (superheroes, ice cream, sandbox romance).
Basically, I have had my career decided for as long as I can remember. Journalism is my key to happiness. So now it is time to enter the great world of blogging (thanks to my wonderful friend, Michelle, who you can follow at http://www.trashyfoes.blogspot.com/). I have had a sports blog before but realized that I wanted to expand and write about a wider variety of topics that interest me. So here it is: My opinions on EVERYTHING. (sports, music, politics, popular culture!)
***Warning: One of the main reasons I started this is because I am sick of writing in a journalistic, formal style. This is going to be my informal blog. You can see more of my formal work at http://www.purbalite.com/***
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