I was listening to Terry Gross on NPR’s Fresh Air on Thursday and they had a wonderful piece on singer Sugar Pie DeSanto.
I decided then and there that this would be my Feel Good Friday song.
Tonight I want to go the party Sugar Pie is about to attend and watch her dance all night long.
Oh, and I don’t have a clue why all the visuals in the video are shots of vintage scooters. Not a clue, but they’re pretty cool too.
Posted in classics, dance, fashion, Feel Good Friday, hearts flutter, music, Pop Culture
Tagged dancing, Fresh Air, music, NPR, Soulful Dress, Sugar Pie DeSanto
I ran across this post at Paste Magazine and had to share.
It’s the top nine movie macguffins of all time.
What, you don’t know what a macguffin is? Yes, you do. You’ve seen it in all sorts of movies, but may not have realized it.
It’s not something you can order from the McDonald’s breakfast menu.
The Ark of the Covenant, the Holy Grail and Marcellus Wallace’s suitcase are just a few from the macguffin list.
A macguffin is the ultimate destination of every chase. Not every movie gets there, but all the characters are in pursuit of the macguffin.
Here’s the actual definition from Paste –
Mac•guff•in: In cinema vernacular, an object of great importance that serves as the primary motivator for the protagonists, and their antagonists.
The list of movies they’ve compiled is filled with several of my favorites. They’ve got video clips from each movie over there too.
Posted in classics, foreign flicks, Movies, Pop Culture
Tagged Ark of the Covenant, breakfast, cinema, classic movies, Holy Grail, macguffins, Marcellus Wallace, McDonald's, Movies, Paste Magazine, Pulp Fiction, squirrel movies
Oh where oh where can I order one of these?
I don’t care so much about the pickpocket option, but I would be interested in one that doesn’t fling its own poo. Or anyone else’s poo for that matter. No poo flinging in general, just to be clear.
Oh, and non-smoking of course.
Via: Sober in a Nightclub
Posted in alcoholic beverages, animals, beer, commercials, freaky animals, monkeys, weird
Tagged alcoholic beverages, ales, beer, freaky animals, funny, funny animals, funny posters, liquors, monkey flinging poo, monkeys, pets, poo, trained drinking monkey, weird
It’s been a busy seven days in the sports world.
Spain has been crowned the new top dog in soccer. Major League Baseball held its Midsummer Classic and lost two of the Big Apple’s favorites. And of course, the NBA was turned topsy turvy by the announcement of the forming of the 3-Heat.
It was a week ago that LeBron James went from being the lone wolf in Cleveland to just one of the guys in Miami. King James ended his free agency by joining Dwyane Wade and Chris Bosh, turning his back on his home team Cavs and the chance to be “the man.”
I understand the lure of winning rings and appreciate the desire to be on a winning team. I get playing night after night with your best buddies, but personally I think becoming a part of a trio dilutes James’ chance to ascend above every other player. Now, instead of one “King,” we have three stars.
Michael Jordan didn’t bolt from Chicago after the Bulls were trounced in the playoffs those first few seasons. The Bulls didn’t rush out and try to sign Charles Barkley or Karl Malone.
Instead, they drafted a lanky kid out of Central Arkansas. When he was selected, nobody expected Scottie Pippen to grow into the perfect accomplice to Jordan, but he did.
LeBron may have lost as many fans as he made with all the hoopla prior to the switch to the Heat. I know I was turned off by the deafening crescendo of media noise leading up to his primetime special. Yes, there was interest in whether loyalty would win out over playing in a state with no income tax, but we really didn’t need a 24-7 accounting of his every waking moment.
The Heat have definitely improved their chances of taking the title from Kobe and the Lakers, but we’ll see if there are enough shots in a game to satisfy the Heats’ new superstars.
Then on Tuesday, baseball lost an icon. New York Yankees owner George Steinbrenner succumbed to a heart attack.
As much as LeBron flipped the NBA script with his free agency, Steinbrenner changed baseball with his decision to buy the best players available.
I was just a kid back in ye olden days when the lure of cold hard cash first put many of my favorite players in pinstripes. As a fan of the Oakland A’s then, it was hard to watch former A’s Reggie Jackson and Catfish Hunter end up in New York. I guess that’s how Pittsburgh Pirates fans feel in this day and age.
After buying the Yankees in 1973, Steinbrenner with his famous altercations with managers and players became as synonymous with his team as any player on the field. Heck, he even became a pop culture star when George Costanza had frequent encounters with The Boss on television’s “Seinfeld.”
Dying only days after legendary Yankees announcer Bob Sheppard, it was fitting the 80 year old passed away on the day the All-Star game was played. He wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.
Posted in baseball, basketball, nostalgia, Pop Culture, sports, television
Tagged 3-Heat, baseball, basketball, Chris Bosh, Cleveland Cavaliers, Dwyane Wade, free agency, George Costanza, George Steinbrenner, King James, LeBron James, Miami Heat, Michael Jordan, MLB. Catfish Hunter, NBA, New York, NY Yankees, Oakland A's, Pittsburgh Pirates, Pop Culture, Reggie Jackson, Scottie Pippen, Seinfeld, sports, television, The Boss, Yankees, Yanks
I’ve posted a tremendous work by the stop-motion animator Blu on this blog before. It was his work Muto.
Blu is back with an amazing take on the creation and evolution of our planet and the creatures upon it, including us human folks.
Settle in and prepare to be entertained as the world gets started and ends with a “Big Bang Boom.”
Posted in animals, art, nature, science
Tagged animated graffiti, art, Big Bang Boom, BLU, evolution, MUTO, stop motion animation, wall art
I made you suffer earlier this week with a female singer who spells her name differently, so now I’ll treat you to another siren with unusual spelling.
From the Ke$ha and Star Trek “Tik Tok” mashup to kd lang’s “Big Boned Gal.”
Happy Friday everyone!
Posted in Feel Good Friday, hearts flutter, music, Pop Culture
Tagged Big boned gal, kd lang, kd lang and The Reclines, Ke$ha, music, Pop Culture, retro, spelling
The only thing that could make an earworm more palatable and tolerable would be a mashup.
I’ve had Ke$ha’s “Tik Tok” cycling through my head for about a week now. (Thank you. I know your pity is palpable).
To make the pain a little easier, I found this video that combines the pop star and Captain Kirk and now I must share it with you.
Ok, it’s not sharing, it’s more like I’m spreading the misery.
You can thank me later.
Posted in aliens, classics, music, Pop Culture, Science fiction, television, The FUTURE
Tagged Captain Kirk, Dr. Spock, Ke$ha, Ke$ha Star Trek, Kesha, Leonard Nimoy, mashup, music, Pop Culture, Star Trek, Star Trek mashup, television, Tick Tock, Tik Tok, William Shatner
I wrote a column for my non-digital gig about how much I really don’t enjoy fireworks like 85 percent of the rest of the good ol’ US of A.
Chicks Queens dig the longball, not the exploding fireball.
Here ya go.
“Fireworks on the Fourth eventually all fizzle out”
I’ll admit from the start that I’m not one of those black powder geeks who spend half of their gross income buying Black Cat firecrackers, bottle rockets in bulk and colorful bombs purchased under a striped tent along the roadside in the hot and humid weeks leading up to the Fourth of July.
Fireworks are just too short-lived for me to enjoy. I like my excitement in a more long-term format. The quick KABOOM and sudden splash of color across the night sky is undeniably both attention-grabbing and beautiful, but I still usually find my mind wandering before the acrid smell of the accompanying black smoke wafts into sniffing range.
Maybe that’s why I’m a baseball fan. The long 162-game season sets a pace a languid turtle could love. No clock limits the time it takes to settle the final outcome and record those 27 outs in a winning effort. Even at the midseason all-star break, the team at the bottom of the standings still has a chance to scratch and claw back into title contention.
Some fans complain the length of the game has stretched out to an interminable span, but I appreciate the longer games. It just gives me more of a chance to explore the sights, sounds and smells of the ballpark like a bloodhound on the trail of an escaped serial killer.
For me, people-watching during the game is probably more eye-catching and interesting than any fireworks display shooting streaks of flame and color across the evening’s ebony sky. Whether it’s the super stat guy who keeps score — noting every pitch, base hit and error — or the Little Leaguer staring at his idol’s every move on the diamond, swinging a tiny bat and mimicking the stance of his favorite player, I appreciate all the fans in the stands.
I also prefer my fireworks on the field. Be it a well-turned double play with the second baseman leaping and pirouetting to make the throw to first while avoiding the sliding runner or a pitcher dropping a curve ball off the table as the batter’s knees buckle, baseball is a beautiful thing.
And hey, they actually have fireworks at a lot of baseball games. None to me are more spectacular than the ones ignited immediately after a home run blasted over the fence by a player from my favorite team.
Now, don’t let me your ruin your fondness for fireworks, whether they are the hand-held sparklers, the rat-a-tat-tat basic firecracker or the bombastic big blasts. Set them off, light up the sky and enjoy this Independence Day weekend.
Posted in baseball, freedoms, holidays, sports, work, writing
Tagged 4th of July, baseball, fireworks, Fourth of July, holidays, home runs, homers, long ball, sports
The land of the free and the home of the brave is having another birthday.
I won’t be lighting a Roman candle, but I will be eating some grilled goodness to celebrate.
Here’s a link to a reading of the Declaration of Independence by the folks at NPR to remind us what today is all about.
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Tagged 4th of July, America, celebrate, Declaration of Independence, fireworks, Fourth of July, freedom, freedoms, holidays, Land of the Free Home of the Brave, NPR, radio, USA