<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:30:36.888-08:00</updated><category term='Beatles'/><category term='Boom Boom Pow'/><category term='John Rich'/><category term='Help'/><category term='2009'/><category term='Justin Timberlake'/><category term='coldplay'/><category term='Lost'/><category term='movies'/><category term='Pandora'/><category term='books'/><category term='Beyonce'/><category term='Andy Griffith Show'/><category term='Like a Rolling Stone'/><category term='actor'/><category term='mozart'/><category term='I still haven&apos;t found what I&apos;m looking for'/><category term='Rush'/><category term='Vertical Horizon'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='Sarah McLachlan'/><category term='90&apos;s'/><category term='Led Zeppelin'/><category term='Halo'/><category term='Chimaira'/><category term='rap. Kee[ Ya Head Up'/><category term='Malibu Creek'/><category term='choco boys'/><category term='Tom Cruise'/><category term='Poker Face'/><category term='hiking'/><category term='Lady Gaga'/><category term='The trees'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='Stairway to Heaven'/><category term='60&apos;s'/><category term='genres'/><category term='tv'/><category term='hip hop'/><category term='The Invention of Hugo Cabret'/><category term='blues'/><category term='dance'/><category term='comments'/><category term='Top of the Week'/><category term='utopia'/><category term='Iris'/><category term='billy joel'/><category term='neurology'/><category term='piano man'/><category term='Goo Goo Dolls'/><category term='70&apos;s'/><category term='Shuttin&apos; Detroit Down'/><category term='Buffy the Vampire Slayer'/><category term='radio'/><category term='Angel'/><category term='black eyed peas'/><category term='celeb sighting'/><category term='Where the Streets Have No Name'/><category term='sexyback'/><category term='Bruce Willis'/><category term='Out of service'/><category term='stephanie meyer'/><category term='Britain&apos;s Got Talent'/><category term='Flo Rida'/><category term='music'/><category term='smells like teen spirit'/><category term='Ella Fitzgerald'/><category term='korean shows'/><category term='the logical song'/><category term='Tom Petty'/><category term='echo'/><category term='country'/><category term='Tupac'/><category term='Blue Moon'/><category term='Nirvana'/><category term='Hello Goodbye'/><category term='resurrection'/><category term='Valkyrie'/><category term='Brian Selznick'/><category term='U2'/><category term='suspension of disbelief'/><category term='bands'/><category term='Mayberry'/><category term='grunge'/><category term='Nicol Sponberg'/><category term='yellow'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='CD&apos;s'/><category term='M*A*S*H'/><category term='Bob Dylan'/><category term='supertramp'/><title type='text'>Cultural Illiteracy</title><subtitle type='html'>Searching for normal.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-3268289089098728422</id><published>2010-08-24T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T23:57:31.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='billy joel'/><title type='text'>Stumbling on the Legends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;Today I stumbled across another legend - Billy Joel. I heard a song on the radio that had caught my attention before. That's pretty significant itself, since few songs catch my attention accidentally. So, I googled the lyrics / most likely title... and discovered "Piano Man".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;It was his first hit, based on his experience playing at a piano lounge on Wilshire.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;"Son, can you play me a memory? I'm not really sure how it goes. But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete, when I wore a younger man's clothes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/se9rfWucgeY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/se9rfWucgeY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;Then I youtubed other songs of his, and discovered several were familiar: She's Always a Woman, For the Longest Time. It was strange, I thought he reminded me of Elton John, then I discovered they tour together, even today. (I have no idea what category of music that is...). Anyway, I think that would be a pretty cool thing to see... I still haven't been to a concert and think I should rectify that some day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;On a side note, it gives me a thrill when I discover a musician is still alive. I mean, to find a great or famous person, then to discover they died 5 yrs ago... there's a sense of mourning and loss. Partly, that sense of loss includes a rebuke toward myself for not discovering them sooner. If they died before I was born, there's nothing for it... but if they died in my lifetime, especially recently, it's like I berate myself for not having the chance to... meet them? see them? I don't know. It really doesn't matter, but there is a sense of loss knowing a cultural icon is gone, even if it's been a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-3268289089098728422?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/3268289089098728422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=3268289089098728422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/3268289089098728422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/3268289089098728422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2010/08/stumbling-on-legends.html' title='Stumbling on the Legends'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-4544163870163198938</id><published>2010-07-07T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T18:14:28.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choco boys'/><title type='text'>That's Very Hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:arial;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Been thinking about this blog. Yeah, I know it's been a year - but it actually served its purpose. I now pay (some) attention to pop culture and I even listen to new music. It's steps in the right direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;But since the last posting, I've actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;moved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; to Korea. And there's a ton of crazy cultural things here. I'm still not really into it, but once in a while I feel like blogging it. So, here we go with a few posts to see where they lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'd like to introduce the Choco Boys. I find this... disturbing. So disturbing that I had to share. Which just shows how far I've come in my views on pop culture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Apparently they're on a kind of Korean variety comedy show, like SNL. This skit has become popular, as you can see from the audience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="258"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9vNfA9WQkP0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9vNfA9WQkP0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="258"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-4544163870163198938?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/4544163870163198938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=4544163870163198938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/4544163870163198938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/4544163870163198938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2010/07/thats-very-hot.html' title='That&apos;s Very Hot'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-6372714231508705489</id><published>2009-06-02T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T07:10:00.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valkyrie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Norse Myth, Nazis, and Scientology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the plane over to Thailand recently, I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Valkyrie &lt;/span&gt;(film, 2008).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, "valkyrie" was a vaguely familiar word, so I looked it up. Norse mythology depicted warrior-angel-like women who gathered the souls of the worthy fallen, took them to heaven, and served them. This is the origin of the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie, based on a true story, is about a Nazi plot to assassinate Hilter in 1944. "Valkyrie" was the code name for the operation. It highlights sincere anti-Hitler sentiment during WWII German, which is often neglected in modern portrayals focusing on the holocaust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise played the lead, a Colonel von Stauffenburg. Cruise's Scientology involvement created strong opposition to the film in Germany, where Scientology is considered a dangerous cult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I thought the film was good. Having my own scale, I'd rate it around a 4 out off 5. This means it's definitely worth watching. It made me stop and think, put me in a reflective mood, but was ultimately not much different from other such movies. I'll probably never see it again and will forget it within a few weeks. I particularly liked the conclusion: you knew where it was headed, but the artistry with which they portrayed it was compelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BSy96KB7Dh4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BSy96KB7Dh4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-6372714231508705489?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/6372714231508705489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=6372714231508705489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/6372714231508705489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/6372714231508705489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/06/norse-myth-nazis-and-scientology.html' title='Norse Myth, Nazis, and Scientology'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-718947438863220757</id><published>2009-06-01T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T07:29:01.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top of the Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beyonce'/><title type='text'>Top of the Week: Beyonce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Beyonce is an R&amp;amp;B singer from Houston. She became known first as a member of Destiny's Child, the best selling girl group ever. They were created in 1990 (when they were all pre-teen), took the name &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Destiny's Child&lt;/span&gt; in 1993, signed with Columbia Records in '97, and hit it big in the late 90's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce started working solo, releasing her first album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dangerously in Love,&lt;/span&gt; in 2003. She became successful and has released 3 albums. The most recent album, 2008's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am ... Sasha Fierce&lt;/span&gt;, includes 6 single hits (so far).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's song is "Halo", which reached Billboard's #5 and has stayed on the charts for 18 weeks. This song's success also makes her the top female artist of the decade, with 12 top 10 hits so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dC06CMBQLM0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dC06CMBQLM0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-718947438863220757?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/718947438863220757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=718947438863220757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/718947438863220757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/718947438863220757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/06/top-of-week-beyonce.html' title='Top of the Week: Beyonce'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-5368653997824037500</id><published>2009-05-31T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T07:33:00.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-Activating... Now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Man, I've realized how effective this blog was! In the past month of silence, I've been surprised at how often I finally got a pop culture reference (Yoko Ono), or was able to answer a question (Lady Gaga), all because of the research I did for this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm trying it out again for another month. And this time, I'm going to share the info I research. So, together we'll find out history, statistics, and interesting facts about artists, songs, movies, and whatever else pops up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're interested or not, I'm doing it for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-5368653997824037500?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/5368653997824037500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=5368653997824037500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/5368653997824037500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/5368653997824037500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/05/re-activating-now.html' title='Re-Activating... Now.'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-6822329010913296712</id><published>2009-05-09T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T14:56:21.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Out of service'/><title type='text'>Out of Service</title><content type='html'>My apologies for vanishing to anyone who might be reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw out my back the same weekend I intended to move; this blog was ignored. I'm up and about, but preparing to move abroad for awhile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this blog is out of service until further notice. Hopefully, I'll be able to resume postings in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-6822329010913296712?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/6822329010913296712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=6822329010913296712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/6822329010913296712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/6822329010913296712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/05/out-of-service.html' title='Out of Service'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-7971984126772984783</id><published>2009-04-30T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T08:01:02.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephanie meyer'/><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Confession: I'm reading the Twilight series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several friends have recommended it, much like Harry Potter in the early days. I've got free time, so I finished the first two books in 3 days. Scarily - that's not unusual for me. Which means, finishing them so fast doesn't mean I especially like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts on the first book: Meyer spends far too much time developing a relationship, then crams an action story into the latter half of the book. She's dealing with two genres, attempting to integrate them, but succeeding only in a flimsy segue between them. On the other hand, Twilight reads easily, mastering the art of cliff-hanging and driving the novel through plot. Overall, easy to understand the popularity, but far from lasting literature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a personal note - this is a lot of vampire for me (along with Buffy). Kind of getting tired of it; need a break. But I will have to see the movie for a comparison:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uxjNDE2fMjI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uxjNDE2fMjI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-7971984126772984783?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/7971984126772984783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=7971984126772984783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7971984126772984783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7971984126772984783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-4437855526894654778</id><published>2009-04-29T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T07:45:01.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruce Willis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celeb sighting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actor'/><title type='text'>Celeb Sighting: Bruce Willis</title><content type='html'>Leaving a popular local cafe recently, I held the door for Bruce Willis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most remarkable part? That I recognized him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few basic facts I picked up about him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Die Hard (1988) was his first major success&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Married to Demi Moore for 13 yrs, has 3 kids&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New wife is Emma Heming (March, 2009)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Owns Planet Hollywood, along with our dear governator.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Oh, and he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nDXkd2NyCCE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nDXkd2NyCCE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-4437855526894654778?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/4437855526894654778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=4437855526894654778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/4437855526894654778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/4437855526894654778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/celeb-sighting-bruce-willis.html' title='Celeb Sighting: Bruce Willis'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-8851573883277756994</id><published>2009-04-28T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:17:16.863-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britain&apos;s Got Talent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>Britian's Got Talent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A friend finally clued me in to the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=luRmM1J1sfg"&gt;Susan Boyle&lt;/a&gt; phenomena. As usual with YouTube, I ended up exploring the "Britain's Got Talent" clips. I found it fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like many of the acts followed Susan's "key" to success: They want the crowd to underestimate them. I saw it in a couple of other acts and it got old real fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the other acts were just bizarre. Seriously, why does a man do a handstand on knives and pretend to slip and cut his own throat? I mean, it was impressive, but why do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's clip is a group I thought was pretty awesome. Judge for yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Britain's Got Talent "Diversity"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YMiTl7OY7n4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YMiTl7OY7n4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-8851573883277756994?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/8851573883277756994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=8851573883277756994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/8851573883277756994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/8851573883277756994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/friend-finally-clued-me-in-to-susan.html' title='Britian&apos;s Got Talent'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-3823974757127046773</id><published>2009-04-27T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T23:31:21.698-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top of the Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flo Rida'/><title type='text'>Top of the Week: Songs stuck in my Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I never used to understand how people could not know the words to a song - either you know it or you don't. But since I've been learning a song a day, I can't actually learn all the words. It's just the chorus running in circles in my head. It's so annoying to have a chorus in my head and no verses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm noticing a trend here. It's the pop songs that get stuck: "Sexy Back" and "Poker Face" especially, also "I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For". They're the songs that hammer one line into into your head, until it pierces deep in your brain and is triggered by every little synapse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's only one sentence! So then I need to hear the rest of the song, I desperately seek out the song, and listen with the relief of an addict overdue for a dose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's another catchy one....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Flo Rida's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Right Round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ybBMWv_GyrI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ybBMWv_GyrI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-3823974757127046773?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/3823974757127046773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=3823974757127046773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/3823974757127046773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/3823974757127046773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/songs-stuck-in-my-head.html' title='Top of the Week: Songs stuck in my Head'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-8235808851023646678</id><published>2009-04-26T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:24:01.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mozart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neurology'/><title type='text'>A Little Neurology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Listening to NPR, there was a neuro-musicologist or musico-neurologist or musically neurotic ologist or something. Whatever he was, he wrote some book on the brain and music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One caller said she has lyme disease, which affects the brain. Since developing it three years before, she can't stand music. She used to love music and be really into it. But now, she said it annoys her and she wants it turned off. She still recognizes the songs and music, but has no emotional connection / reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That perfectly discribes me! Not that I think I have lyme disease... but the expert whatever said that there is a certain part of the brain that "appreciates" music. I guess this is different from the part that "recognizes" it or even "hears" it. Anyway, I'm just gonna guess that part of my brain isn't so well developed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;So, today's music is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Mozart's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Symphony 40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aZD9nt_wsY0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aZD9nt_wsY0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose this because Mozart is associated with improved neural development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-8235808851023646678?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/8235808851023646678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=8235808851023646678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/8235808851023646678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/8235808851023646678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-neurology.html' title='A Little Neurology'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-4486642321367437219</id><published>2009-04-23T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T08:31:00.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goo Goo Dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iris'/><title type='text'>I Tried... Once</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kevin was shocked to her me listening to 3 Doors Down in my car. He thought I'd consider that too noisy. Truth is, the last time I tried to discover music (about 10 yrs ago), I found a few bands I liked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vertical Horizon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Goo Goo Dolls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 Doors Down&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Third Eye Blind&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Matchbox 20&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've had these cd's since the 90's. I realize I still like this category / genre, including their more recent music. But they sound so similar, I needed more variety and got bored by them. BTW - what would you call this category? What genre do they all fall in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Goo Goo Doll's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QHd09ezbU1Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QHd09ezbU1Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-4486642321367437219?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/4486642321367437219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=4486642321367437219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/4486642321367437219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/4486642321367437219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-tried-once.html' title='I Tried... Once'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-5676783551907061003</id><published>2009-04-22T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T07:44:00.520-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tupac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rap. Kee[ Ya Head Up'/><title type='text'>Music as Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I always say lyrics make the song for me. I was an English major who specialized in poetry. Shock of the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most poetic form of music is rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to figure out the difference between rap and hip hop, but instead discovered the beauty of rap. Rap is somewhere between poetry, spoken word, and singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rapping"&gt;wikipedia article&lt;/a&gt;, it talked about rhyme schemes, diction, double entendres, and prosody. Light bulbs going off! Rap is quite an art form, one which I can appreciate. So, I decided to try my first rap song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tupac's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Keep Ya Head Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JlQcJAjYxaI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JlQcJAjYxaI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-5676783551907061003?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/5676783551907061003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=5676783551907061003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/5676783551907061003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/5676783551907061003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/music-as-poetry.html' title='Music as Poetry'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-2585330345754199770</id><published>2009-04-21T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T07:47:01.364-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='echo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vertical Horizon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><title type='text'>How to Name a Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've often wondered where bands got their names. Here are a few interesting ones . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black Eyed Peas&lt;/span&gt; - copies the Red Hot Chili Peppers name out of respect and because "Black Eyed Peas are food for the soul" (ie, their music is too...according to will.i.am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grateful Dead&lt;/span&gt; - chosen at random from a dictionary (possibly while playing a game, definitely while high)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Led Zeppelin&lt;/span&gt; - when forming the band, some drummer refused to join, saying it would fail like a "lead zeppelin" = a blimp made of lead (spelt "led" so people don't mis-pronounce lead as "leed", which would mean the #1 zeppelin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 Doors Down&lt;/span&gt; - a broken sign in an alley said "doors down", the 3 represents the 3 original members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nine Inch Nails&lt;/span&gt; - it abbreviated nicely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AC/DC&lt;/span&gt; - from the back of a sewing machine, old label for electrical wiring (Hey, I remember when things had this label!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green Day&lt;/span&gt; - "is Bay-area  slang for a day with lots of green bud where you just sit around taking  bong hits, hanging around" (according to their &lt;a href="http://www.greenday.net/faq.html"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing stands out to me: the total &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;randomness&lt;/span&gt; of it all. I'm sure there are a slew of fascinating other examples, these are just ones I've stumbled across while reading for this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Vertical Horizon's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NgGWPzS-t8I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NgGWPzS-t8I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-2585330345754199770?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/2585330345754199770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=2585330345754199770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/2585330345754199770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/2585330345754199770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-to-name-band.html' title='How to Name a Band'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-8189545749665076873</id><published>2009-04-20T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T08:07:01.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poker Face'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Gaga'/><title type='text'>Top of the Week: A Rising Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Announcing . . . Top of the Week. In an attempt to keep up with the current music, I'm going to post one song from Billboard Top 10 each week, on Mondays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked out the wikipedia entry, Lady Gaga is very talented and quite the rising star. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poker Face &lt;/span&gt;became her second single to hit the number one spot - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very impressive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ngf5Oo_XrjI"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Lady Gaga's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Poker Face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're pretty tight on the copyright thing, so I can't embed the video (had one, but it was blocked). So, click the title above to see the official video on YouTube. Also, this is the zipper song - the song she sang on American Idol while wearing a zipper on her eye... and a star for a dress... not sure I get the fashion, but guess she's really into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-8189545749665076873?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/8189545749665076873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=8189545749665076873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/8189545749665076873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/8189545749665076873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/top-of-week-rising-star.html' title='Top of the Week: A Rising Star'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-4586206447529048423</id><published>2009-04-19T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T08:09:00.677-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Petty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pandora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Box of Evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ted mentioned &lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com/"&gt;Pandora&lt;/a&gt; in the comments awhile back. So, I've actually had a Pandora account for more than 3 years; I figured it would help me learn music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem is, just like the radio, I had no idea how to "seed" a station, no starting point. Also, the Music Genome project focuses on the sound of music, choosing songs that sound similar to the seed song. But I don't get the connection between sounds, either I like the words or I don't... the sound doesn't make much difference to me except to accent the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't opened my Pandora account in more than 2 years: Wow! It's changed!! It's sleek, professional, and actually has ads now (I remember wondering why it didn't before).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome thing: Pandora now has info on the songs playing. So, it's easy to find out about the artist or song. So, now that I have starting points, I might use Pandora to pick up leads in new directions. Today's song comes from one of my original Pandora channels (based on the Eagles).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Tom Petty's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I Won't Back Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; (1989)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LKqO0FeaCFQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LKqO0FeaCFQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I like him. It helps if I respect the musician: His band has been together for more than 30 years, he takes a strong stand on artists' rights, etc. This song was played at a benefit for 9/11 victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-4586206447529048423?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/4586206447529048423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=4586206447529048423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/4586206447529048423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/4586206447529048423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/box-of-evil.html' title='Box of Evil'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-5088902907055823591</id><published>2009-04-18T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:56:07.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Invention of Hugo Cabret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brian Selznick'/><title type='text'>A Weak Moment</title><content type='html'>Is children's literature acceptable as pop culture on this blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably not, but I guess I get to decide the rules. So, just for today, I'm blogging books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at the library to tutor and decided to pick up a few books for the week. I went with casual fiction, most of which I've been meaning to read for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salman Rushdie's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shalimar the Clown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amy Tan's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joy Luck Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Toni Morrison's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John Steinbeck's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of Mice and Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brian Selznick's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Invention of Huge Cabret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So, it was on the children's literature award winning books (mostly Newbery winners). I was intrigued because it was twice as thick as any other book. So I opened it and discovered a most unique approach to literature! The author calls it "A Novel in Words and Pictures". Think literature meets comics (er, pardon me, "graphic novels").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's book is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Brian Selznick's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The Invention of Huge Cabret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; (2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SfBEUhP9aCY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SfBEUhP9aCY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just started, but enjoyed it. A radical concept that forces the reader to slow down. The images give more detail, the sketches have fine nuances. He even gives a strong sense of motion by zooming in from one page to the next. Then, there's the pages of words . . . well-written and engaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-5088902907055823591?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/5088902907055823591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=5088902907055823591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/5088902907055823591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/5088902907055823591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-childrens-literature-acceptable-as.html' title='A Weak Moment'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-6543427881034168990</id><published>2009-04-17T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T01:32:36.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the logical song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supertramp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='70&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Scented Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Walking through San Marino late tonight, I passed a lovely scented tree. It made me think of jasmine, but I'd never seen a jasmine tree. I picked a leaf and flower, to research at home: Lakeview Jasmine. It's lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I returned home, inhaling the scent, a remnant of a song came to my mind. By the time I'd arrived, I remembered nearly all the words. It seemed so suitable for my mood:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There are times when all the world's asleep,&lt;br /&gt;The questions run too deep&lt;br /&gt;For such a simple man.&lt;br /&gt;Won't you please, please tell me what we've learned,&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds absurd&lt;br /&gt;But please tell me who I am.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Supertramp's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The Logical Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AOwDXNJbZK0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AOwDXNJbZK0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-6543427881034168990?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/6543427881034168990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=6543427881034168990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/6543427881034168990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/6543427881034168990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/scented-thoughts.html' title='Scented Thoughts'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-2075405136894607777</id><published>2009-04-16T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T07:59:01.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ella Fitzgerald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Moon'/><title type='text'>Stepping Outside Rock / Pop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm using this blog to follow up on random references I hear, especially about music. I want to explore different genres, but when you know nothing, you got nowhere to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a song that made me think "Ella Fitzgerald". I have absolutely no recollection about the song, and no idea why I thought it might be her. But I decided to look her up anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out, she started recording about the time my grandmother was born and died in 1996. She recorded for 59 years. That's an impressive career. She sings blues and has an amazing voice. &lt;a href="http://www.vervemusicgroup.com/artist/releases/default.aspx?pid=9824&amp;amp;aid=2685"&gt;This site&lt;/a&gt; plays a nice sampling of song clips (it's selling a "best of" CD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ella Fitzgerald's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Blue Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4218R-gBmts&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4218R-gBmts&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, as I was checking YouTube, the songs started to spark a memory. I think my favorite gelateria in Busan plays Ella a lot; they have an awesome atmosphere. I'll have to check it out this summer and see if I'm right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-2075405136894607777?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/2075405136894607777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=2075405136894607777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/2075405136894607777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/2075405136894607777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/stepping-outside-rock-pop.html' title='Stepping Outside Rock / Pop'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-7860168193545969037</id><published>2009-04-15T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T07:39:01.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black eyed peas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boom Boom Pow'/><title type='text'>Let the Beat Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I kept hearing this distinctive song on the radio, but couldn't figure out the lyrics. So, I decided to combine this radio thing with this internet thing. Result is: I found out the "boom boom boom" song is actually Black Eyed Peas' new release &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boom Boom Pow&lt;/span&gt; and the current number one according to &lt;a href="http://www.billboard.com/bbcom/charts/chart_display.jsp?f=The+Billboard+Hot+100&amp;amp;pageNumber=Top+1-10&amp;amp;g=Singles"&gt;Billboard&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, this song is from a cd that hasn't been released yet. What's up with that? Is this a common thing? I guess it's a good marketing device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the song... So apparently sounds count as words, as in "hear the spaceship *zoom*". Also, there are allusions / slang I didn't get, such as 808 (disturbing the peace), and the clean version cuts out a lot of ****, making it hard to understand. Now I read the lyrics, I'm happy enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Black Eyed Peas' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Boom Boom Pow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0cKnTLrDbcw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0cKnTLrDbcw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyone have any idea why this is top right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-7860168193545969037?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/7860168193545969037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=7860168193545969037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7860168193545969037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7860168193545969037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/let-beat-rock.html' title='Let the Beat Rock'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-5228595784279517072</id><published>2009-04-14T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T08:32:00.512-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah McLachlan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buffy the Vampire Slayer'/><title type='text'>Finished Buffy Season 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, so I figured that if I watched a season or two, that was enough to "get" the show. I've done that with others, like BSG (seasons 1 &amp;amp; 2), Arrested Development (1st season only), or The Office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting to the end of season 2 in Buffy, I figured I might just forget about it and not see the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I saw the final episode. Incredible ending. Yeah, honestly, I thought it was brilliant. So much that I actually do care to see what happens. Very glad I don't have to wait months to see it (like regular season finales).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not sure I want to watch either. I know there's a spin-off series about Angel, which means they must somehow bring him back. They shouldn't - it should really end right there. In fact, I'm feeling the whole Buffy series should end at the end of season 2 - great endings don't leave room for sequels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas, Emi has lent me the next 5 seasons of Buffy and 4 of Angel. . . So I'm sure I'll be seeing more. Just hope it's not disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sarah McLachlan's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Full of Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ignore the vid, only decent version of the song I could find.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2g_ldpaA_iU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2g_ldpaA_iU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone know why I chose this song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-5228595784279517072?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/5228595784279517072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=5228595784279517072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/5228595784279517072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/5228595784279517072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/finished-buffy-season-2.html' title='Finished Buffy Season 2'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-3672530561685226225</id><published>2009-04-13T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T08:17:02.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where the Streets Have No Name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>Missing Comments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry all, just realized I'd missed a bunch of comments people posted. So I went back through and read them all. Guess I'll be turning email notifications on so that doesn't happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people are giving suggestions in the comments, so those are definitely going into my list of things to check out. Might take some time before they surface as postings though. This will be an excellent way to expand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;U2's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Where the Streets Have No Name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/og0V1UtjPt4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/og0V1UtjPt4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for another U2 song. I've mostly been listening to the Joshua Tree CD when I can't stand the radio any longer. This is the first song on the CD, so I'm starting to learn / like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video follows Eddie's recommendation - U2 at Super Bowl 36, Many people have observed that they're incredible in concert, and I think I can see why. They have so much energy, seems pretty awesome.Hmm, they're coming to the Rose Bowl . . . guess if I get really ambitious I could go to my first concert . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . but that would be REALLY ambitious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-3672530561685226225?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/3672530561685226225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=3672530561685226225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/3672530561685226225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/3672530561685226225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/missing-comments.html' title='Missing Comments'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-7002401142027439965</id><published>2009-04-12T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T08:17:00.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resurrection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nirvana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chimaira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicol Sponberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, two weeks into this project, I finally heard a song I know on the radio: Nirvana's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smells Like Teen Spirit&lt;/span&gt; on 106.whatever-it-is. Yes! This blog will pay off, though it's gonna take awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for Easter, thought I'd find a popular song that references easter / resurrection / etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, googling "lyrics resurrection" gave me interesting results. Realized I don't know anything about pop music, so I wikipedia checked each of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nicol Sponberg's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Resurrection &lt;/span&gt;(some new Christian artist. This is her first solo.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chimaira's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Resurrection &lt;/span&gt;(a headbanger group. Noisy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Listened to both, but decided I really had to put up the Christian one for Easter.  Yeah, it's not the pop song I was looking for, but it's actually pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicol Sponberg's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Resurrection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4t8Sk6cZ-PA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4t8Sk6cZ-PA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-7002401142027439965?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/7002401142027439965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=7002401142027439965' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7002401142027439965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7002401142027439965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-850848776972593207</id><published>2009-04-11T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T07:52:01.567-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CD&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello Goodbye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>CD CD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a handful of CD's to try out, borrowed from friends due to this blog. That's great, because I like the repetition of CD's over the radio in my car. Yes, repetition is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beatles' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;U2's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joshua Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another U2 I haven't listened to yet and don't remember . . . newer (200 maybe?) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The way I have to learn a cd is simple: I start with one song that I know (like U2's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Still Haven't Found what I'm Looking For&lt;/span&gt; is track 3&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;.  I let the cd play until it annoys me, then skip ahead to the one song I know and repeat. Eventually, I start to learn the song that follows my first song (track 4). Eventually this leads to track 5, then all the way through the cd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See why I can't stand the radio? They're all mixed up and I don't know any of the songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatles' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello Goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QShSmpI0r9k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QShSmpI0r9k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this video - they look like they're just goofing off, fits the light tone of the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-850848776972593207?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/850848776972593207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=850848776972593207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/850848776972593207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/850848776972593207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/cd-cd.html' title='CD CD'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-122262003049634112</id><published>2009-04-10T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T07:41:01.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Like a Rolling Stone'/><title type='text'>What's a Rolling Stone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A rolling stone gathers no moss. It remains uncluttered, polished, and free. That's what I always thought. In my world view, this old proverb was advice to keep on moving. Until I met Bob Dylan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;How does it feel&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel&lt;br /&gt;To be without a home&lt;br /&gt;Like a complete unknown&lt;br /&gt;Like a rolling stone?&lt;/blockquote&gt;A story of a girl from a wealthy family who loses everything due to a relationship and ends up on the street. The song asks the girl how she feels, having lost everything. But it also asks the listener. I can just imagine some 60's hippie listening, feeling uprooted and tumbling out of control. Not just the 60's hippie . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It asks me. In my own personal life, this is the very question I've been dealing with. I'm a rolling stone; I refuse to stop for fear of losing myself in the obscuring growth of moss. I'm tumbling wildly down hill, which shall end and I finally come to a rest. Then would I be condemned to bear out the eternity of my days in one place, vanishing in the thicket of grass and moss, serving as shelter to the creatures and anchor to the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how does it feel to be a rolling stone? Free. Wild. Filled with possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Bob Dylan's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Like a Rolling Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xMPNKYH6VTE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xMPNKYH6VTE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be anything else. So why do I feel the slope lessening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-122262003049634112?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/122262003049634112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=122262003049634112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/122262003049634112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/122262003049634112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-rolling-stone.html' title='What&apos;s a Rolling Stone?'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-5503639676140718411</id><published>2009-04-09T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T07:48:01.546-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buffy the Vampire Slayer'/><title type='text'>Retro 90's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Each generation's pop culture seems to fall in a 10-15 year period - high school, college, through twenties. By the time a generation reaches 30, they've got their own culture. They start to think that the new stuff is too shallow/loud/annoying. By 30, their generation has been defined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm nearing that mark myself. But I have no idea about my generation's pop culture. A big part of this blog is discovering &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; generation. Sure, I'm pulling from modern stuff and from the 60's / 70's, but I want to discover the things I'm expected to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means . . . the 90's. Yes, unfortunately, I'm a decade behind. But I especially want to look back on the 90's and see what I was missing (though I don't expect much . . .).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I give you . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The song is from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bring It On&lt;/span&gt;, but this is what I expected from the whole show.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLLdeUBLFyE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLLdeUBLFyE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know. But hey, back in high school, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; seemed to be into this. Even in college, they'd talk about it. Although I did watch TV occasionally, I never saw a single episode of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buffy&lt;/span&gt;. Had NO idea what it was about. It just sounded plain stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now on season 2. Stroke of brilliance to make Angel evil. Show would have got boring / died otherwise. DON'T TELL ME ANYTHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-5503639676140718411?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/5503639676140718411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=5503639676140718411' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/5503639676140718411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/5503639676140718411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/retro-90s.html' title='Retro 90&apos;s'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-7691720109699491593</id><published>2009-04-08T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T08:36:00.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><title type='text'>Maples? Oaks? Politics?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wandering through the office, I spied a random cd lying on the desk. Akio being on hand, he immediately told me that they have the single best drummer ever. That says something coming from a drummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I stuck it in the computer, pulled up lyrics, and discovered Rush. I liked the songs I read (yes, read, it's all about the lyrics!). This made me realize how most people discover music . . . rather randomly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Rush's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The Trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HvQ2JF-glvw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HvQ2JF-glvw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liked it. A lot. 'Nough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-7691720109699491593?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/7691720109699491593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=7691720109699491593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7691720109699491593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7691720109699491593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/maples-oaks-politics.html' title='Maples? Oaks? Politics?'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-2262965376481542704</id><published>2009-04-07T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T07:57:00.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayberry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andy Griffith Show'/><title type='text'>Living Mayberry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Utopia literally means "no place" and was the name of a book describing a perfect version of England. The irony is that no place can be perfect and peaceful. Mayberry is a utopia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noted before that pop culture captures the mood of a generation, including its passions and convictions. But it also gives form to the ideals and dreams,  manifesting the generation's concept of utopia. TV shows seem particularly good at capturing idyllic lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Mayberry was the Utopia of the 60's, what show is the utopia of today? Please tell me it's not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy.&lt;/span&gt; What are your thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's TV is . . .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Andy Griffith Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Love the commercial in this clip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_RsX2lFbI1o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_RsX2lFbI1o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been surprised to realize I know a lot of the older sitcoms. I think I saw them repeatedly as a kid and they stuck better than those cartoons I've completely blocked out. It's also interesting to see what the actors did after their shows. As a kid, I never knew that Andy Griffith was Matlock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-2262965376481542704?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/2262965376481542704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=2262965376481542704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/2262965376481542704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/2262965376481542704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/living-mayberry.html' title='Living Mayberry'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-8005781532006815735</id><published>2009-04-06T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T07:42:01.286-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stairway to Heaven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Led Zeppelin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><title type='text'>Pioneers of Hard Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Genre names aren't always what they seem. Alternative Rock? Pretty mainstream. And hard rock? Can be kinda mellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing a recent reference to Led Zeppelin, I decided to learn about them next. Well, I should rephrase that, I decided to learn about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him.&lt;/span&gt; Cuz, you see, I've always thought Led Zeppelin was a man. Thought it was some cool stage name or distortion of a foreign name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I discovered it's a band. Hard rock, from the 70's. I respect their breakup at the death of the drummer (less drama than I would have expected) and their release of their nameless fourth album (a stick-it-to-the-man attitude).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Led Zeppelin's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Stairway to Heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w9TGj2jrJk8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w9TGj2jrJk8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long and reflective. It surprised me that this is their number one song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-8005781532006815735?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/8005781532006815735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=8005781532006815735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/8005781532006815735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/8005781532006815735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/pioneers-of-hard-rock.html' title='Pioneers of Hard Rock'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-2814518156268401779</id><published>2009-04-05T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T06:15:00.749-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shuttin&apos; Detroit Down'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Rich'/><title type='text'>A Sign of the Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While trying to figure out this radio thing, I stumbled on the country station. Now, I kinda like country. There's usually a story and it's easy to follow, much better for new music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One song got me thinking: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shuttin Detroit Down&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.getthatsong.org/lyrics/285777/John_Rich/Shuttin"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And while their living up on Wall Street&lt;br /&gt;In that New York City town&lt;br /&gt;Here in the real world they're&lt;br /&gt;Shutting Detroit down &lt;/blockquote&gt;What struck me was that it was relevant  to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;. This song only makes sense in view of the economic crisis, the bailouts, the Big Three, and the feelings people have towards it all. The lyrics capture the atmosphere of the times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be a decent musically or not, but it'll be catchy when people think, "Yeah, that's it! They think they're so great up there in NYC, but that ain't the real world. No, in real life you gotta deal with your mistakes. Take it like a man." Popular songs are about putting into words what people really want to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;John Rich's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Shuttin' Detroit Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Song starts about :55)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gyz-DbYuRp4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gyz-DbYuRp4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I get the phrase, "the music of a generation". It's not the music that a generation produced, it's the music that embodies a generation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-2814518156268401779?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/2814518156268401779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=2814518156268401779' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/2814518156268401779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/2814518156268401779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/sign-of-times.html' title='A Sign of the Times'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-3483012425471131189</id><published>2009-04-04T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T08:31:01.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M*A*S*H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malibu Creek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiking'/><title type='text'>Hiking Hollywood Style</title><content type='html'>I recently went hiking with a friend in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Malibu_Creek_State_Park"&gt;Malibu Creek State Park&lt;/a&gt;. Been there before, but it got me thinking about M*A*S*H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9SRQVXXruQ/SdPaTW-8EjI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vRzIRaCJ83Q/s1600-h/Hiking+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9SRQVXXruQ/SdPaTW-8EjI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vRzIRaCJ83Q/s320/Hiking+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319835610976621106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For those that don't know, Malibu Creek used to be owned by Fox and used for filming (then called Fox Ranch). The whole 11 seasons of M*A*S*H were filmed there and the filming location is now along the main hiking trail, with a rusted out ambulance and jeep remaining from the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learned lotsa cool things about M*A*S*H online today. Makes me want to watch the show again. Also, I realize what I like now that I didn't get as a kid: It's a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dark comedy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9SRQVXXruQ/SdPbQZiJkGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/fyPGBJ50vRo/s1600-h/Hiking+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0px 10px 10pt; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u9SRQVXXruQ/SdPbQZiJkGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/fyPGBJ50vRo/s320/Hiking+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319836659633197154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember M*A*S*H as a show my grandmother watched when I was a kid. It was mostly black-and-white, so I, in my 7-year-old wisdom, deemed it unworthy of my attention. The final episode still remains the most watched show in TV history. THAT says something about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's TV is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;M*A*S*H &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goodbye, Farewell, and Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjeAKrmu1o0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LjeAKrmu1o0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final scene. An appropriate ending to a long show. Yeah, I think I could tear up at this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-3483012425471131189?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/3483012425471131189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=3483012425471131189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/3483012425471131189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/3483012425471131189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/hiking-hollywood-style.html' title='Hiking Hollywood Style'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u9SRQVXXruQ/SdPaTW-8EjI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vRzIRaCJ83Q/s72-c/Hiking+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-3838839888213754367</id><published>2009-04-03T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:05:01.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Timberlake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexyback'/><title type='text'>Radio Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been trying to listen to these stations so I can become familiar with the current music. It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; happening. I hate the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the issue? First, they talk. People babbling about the music, or commercials, or news. I either don't know or don't care what they're talking about. Second, sadly, is the music itself. I don't know the band or the lyrics and get annoyed real fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I end up driving in silence. It's better than the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Justin Timberlake's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sexy Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(in tribute to the most obnoxious KIIS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9kKPgMr9dQs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9kKPgMr9dQs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, I get it. I mean, I get why it's popular. Not much for the lyrics, but it's catchy (good rhythm? I dunno, anyone care to enlighten me?) The best part is this video works in a Victoria's Secret Fashion Show. First, I like the live vocals better than the official music video, and, well, it's just a perfect match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-3838839888213754367?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/3838839888213754367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=3838839888213754367' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/3838839888213754367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/3838839888213754367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/radio-silence.html' title='Radio Silence'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-8382381895241959650</id><published>2009-04-02T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:11:00.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspension of disbelief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Suspension of Disbelief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am terrible at suspending disbelief. That's what you sometimes need to enjoy a movie or TV show. It's the ability to enter the universe of the show and accept things that cannot possibly be true. An easy example of that is science fiction: you accept that space ships, aliens, or amazing technology is real. You suspend your sense of reality and accept the world created for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It helps when the universe of the show is consistent. There needs to be a reconciling between the things they say and do in that universe. Back to the example, if we hear that a space ship can travel at the speed of light, it better not take 10 mins, or even 10 days, to travel between stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I think it's easier to do this with action or science fiction. But when it comes to horror / thrillers, I don't enter their universe so easily. Perhaps it's a self-defense mechanism? Whatever the reason, it means I can enjoy a thriller best when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other &lt;/span&gt;people&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;are scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in my very limited experience, I'd have to say there's one current TV show that requires this more than most:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's TV is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QIuXZ37GQIs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QIuXZ37GQIs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm highly amused by this narrator. I've seen enough to get the cultural references  (most of seasons 1-3). I don't really care how it all ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-8382381895241959650?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/8382381895241959650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=8382381895241959650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/8382381895241959650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/8382381895241959650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/suspension-of-disbelief.html' title='Suspension of Disbelief'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-7393873046156576084</id><published>2009-04-01T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T08:26:01.268-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>Meet the Beatles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apparently, they're number one. According to Billboard. According to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rolling Stone&lt;/span&gt;. According to RAII. They top all the lists. They are, irrefutably, number one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why. Ok, I really shouldn't confess this, but I don't get it. Of course, I've only sampled a few songs, but the lyrics are shallow . . . Maybe I just need to find the right songs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We all live in a yellow submarine" sounds like a kid's song. That's fine, but really, all we need is love? "Yesterday" was a bit better lyrically, but still seemed simplistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly! Simplistic. Idealistic. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;. I suppose those aren't bad things, probably the very things that made them famous. Just feels immature to me? Man, I'm such a cynic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying I don't like them, I just don't get why they're number one. Truth is, I think I just need to keep trying them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The Beatles's "Help!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sXh4EuJa2TU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sXh4EuJa2TU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely my favorite out of the five or so I listened to, although the song's opening is a bit too much. (Wasn't that used for some commercial? I think that ruins it for me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I like this video of it (maybe from the film? I dunno). For one thing, it gives me a close up of their faces, although I don't know which is which. Also, it has a nice aesthetic simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-7393873046156576084?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/7393873046156576084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=7393873046156576084' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7393873046156576084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7393873046156576084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/04/meet-beatles.html' title='Meet the Beatles'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-7649833957772754256</id><published>2009-03-31T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:59:11.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grunge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smells like teen spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nirvana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><title type='text'>No Favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hate it when people ask me to pick a favorite. I mean, seriously, one single favorite out of the hundreds that I know? Favorite color? Well, what are we talking about here? Color for a shirt? Then it might be teal to match my eyes. But never for a car! It's all about context.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't ask people to pick their favorite among their children: your precocious 6-year old daughter, or the athletic and popular 10-year old son? What about that sulky teen you rarely see? Pick one! Go on, tell me your favorite! The more you know something / someone, the harder it is to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT . . . I can usually decide what I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like. That was a major discovery during our music discussion last Sunday. All the music that I remember from when I was young, the music that I hated . . . &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grunge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like grunge. But decided to pick one for today's song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Nirvana's "Smells Like Teen Spirit"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPQR-OsH0RQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPQR-OsH0RQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was their first big hit in 1991. They only lasted a few years until Kurt Cobain killed himself . . . depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opinion: I vaguely remember this, especially the annoying repetition of "Hello". On the other hand, reading the lyrics, it's not that bad. Maybe that's just cuz I control the volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-7649833957772754256?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/7649833957772754256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=7649833957772754256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7649833957772754256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/7649833957772754256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-favorites.html' title='No Favorites'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-464356688370102020</id><published>2009-03-30T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:49:16.263-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coldplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellow'/><title type='text'>Music 101.2: Intro to Radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, how does everyone else figure this stuff out? I mean, do you just keep turning the dial on the radio  - skip the raving preachers, the dull news, the foreign languages - and find good music? Cuz man, that seems painfully annoying. And I've never done that. The few times I've tried to use the radio, I got frustrated with all those other things and turned it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, I have the List. Yes, along with 3 top bands yesterday, I got a list of 3 radio stations &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and a description of each!!!&lt;/span&gt; I think that's most important. Now I know one has more alternative rock, and another more pop (and I know what pop is after yesterday's talk - it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bright&lt;/span&gt; teeny bopper stuff).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I programmed them into my car stereo. Then did what I always do, unconsciously turned down the volume to zero because I didn't know the words. So my pattern on the drive home went something like this: listen intently for a minute, mind wanders, suddenly find myself sitting in silence, turn the volume up and repeat. THIS is why I have radio issues!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The List:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;98.7 Star&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;102.7 KIIS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;106.7 KROQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coldplay's "Yellow"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hjYeDh7Qkqs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hjYeDh7Qkqs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yellow" was their second single release in UK, first in US, and is considered the song that made them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opinion: I don't like it as much as yesterday's "I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For" (which was in my head when I awoke!). But it's mellow and  . . . hmm, don't have the words for this. I tend to like lyrics, but these don't strike me. But maybe I like the music itself? It seems soothing. . . or annoying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-464356688370102020?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/464356688370102020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=464356688370102020' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/464356688370102020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/464356688370102020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/03/msic-1012-intro-to-radio.html' title='Music 101.2: Intro to Radio'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2797335933163005506.post-2883593631419686462</id><published>2009-03-29T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:48:45.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I still haven&apos;t found what I&apos;m looking for'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>Music 101: Intro</title><content type='html'>Today I addressed the hardest subject: music. A friend is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;knowledgeable and I wanted the simplest beginning point. I do mean, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;simplest, most rudimentary&lt;/span&gt; introduction. Say, the top five bands I should familiarize myself with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results were astonishing! We headed to a computer and he used YouTube to show me videos, the kind of videos most of my generation grew up watching on MTV. But the best part? Several dear friends, all of whom know my wretched illiteracy, joined in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up polling people on their favorite bands and discussing the 90's pop I should have listened to in high school (most of which was actually vaguely familiar due to crazy high school skits). Then I got some current pop and a variety of rock categories that will soon get confused. Seriously, why can every category just end with "rock"? Indie rock, alternative rock, classic rock . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The verdict:&lt;/span&gt; I need to start with 3 of the most popular bands:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;U2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coldplay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beatles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Today's song is . . .&lt;br /&gt;U2's "I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2bOeCB6QI6A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2bOeCB6QI6A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opinion: I like it. I'm sure I've heard it before, but now I've listened five times and read the lyrics. I might actually recognize it in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2797335933163005506-2883593631419686462?l=culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/feeds/2883593631419686462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2797335933163005506&amp;postID=2883593631419686462' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/2883593631419686462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2797335933163005506/posts/default/2883593631419686462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culturallyilliterate.blogspot.com/2009/03/music-101-intro.html' title='Music 101: Intro'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
