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Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 30, 2015

Variations on a theme...

Bloodline TV Series Poster.jpg




Theme songs.
Especially tv series theme songs.
There's something strangely comforting about them.
Even as a kid, the opening music to 'Wild Kingdom' or 'Wonderful World of Disney'
brought you running to know that the show had just begun!
Some theme songs from shows like 'Hill Street Blues' or 'Cheers' will 
always remind me of my dad...they are some of his favourites.
I once watched the whole series of 'Lost' on DVD in about a week when I 
was down with a torn calf muscle and there, that music 
gave me some sense of comfort in my state of non movement.
And now we have Netflix to watch our faves at our leisure.
'Breaking Bad', 'The Bridge' (the foreign version) 'The Knick', 'Downton Abbey'
just to name a few.
We're watching 'Bloodline' right now and I love this opening them song
by Book of Fears...


Sunday, October 17, 2010

The heart of Saturday night...

O.K, it's Saturday afternoon...
You've been workin' for the Man all week...
Payday came yesterday...you take a look in the local entertainment paper to see whats going on...
Back in the late '70s and into the '80s this was the place to go...
 You put on your red shoes and your party dress and headed downtown...
Stopping at the local pub for a pint before the gig...
Sometimes, the name of the band was unknown, but you went anyway because this was the hip...
the happening...the hangout.
The place where you saw friends...met lovers...danced your feet off into the wee hours...
Last night we were over at some friends for dinner and while listening to LP's (yes the old vinyl came out!)
started reminiscing about Harpos.
After a while, Bill came out with a  t-shirt as a gift for me...
On the back is printed a history of who played there in it's heyday...check out some of the names...
Some were local, some were world famous...
Some were one hit wonders and some were old veterans...
I have to admit, I saw quite a few of these shows and was never disappointed...
So here's to some of the good old days...
Cheers for the shirt Bill!

Monday, March 15, 2010

'A' for effort....

I used to get  comments from teachers on my school report cards that would say things like..."If Kerry would only apply herself, she could go far" or "If Kerry would spend as much time on her schoolwork as she does socializing, she would do quite well".
Although I would always get top marks in visual art.
It was just that some things, like math, didn't mesh with the way I thought.
When I decided to take clarinet lessons in grade 7, I was so thrilled! Finally I will learn to do something I love!
I would lovingly open the case and shine up the silver buttons and oil the ebony wood...until 2 weeks into the music class, I realized that the teacher and I were not meant for each other. She did not seem to enjoy her job and was VERY impatient with us kids. At the end of the 2 month session, I quit and never took it up again.
Reading music, to me, is like math. I have never been able to get a hold on it and my meager guitar playing has come from playing by ear and reading those oh so easy guitar chord diagrams above the music.
Its the visuals for me that get me through.
Look at this beauty!
I bought her at a yard sale many many years ago with the honest intentions of learning to play her...
Those bellows are like a work of art!
After reading endofera's
post on accomplishing 'lists', I decided to really put the effort into one of the  things on my list of things I want to accomplish which is....
#3: Learn to play one song on the cello.
Yeah, funny looking cello hey?
But since I don't have a cello handy, I am substituting this lovely push button diatonic accordion.
I was listening to Kate Rusby singing a beautiful version of the old folk tune 'Wild Mountain Thyme' and thought this would be an 'easy' one to try...I am  in deep appreciation of those who have mastered the art of playing an instrument and thought if I could have one wish it would be to be able to play a musical instrument really well.
I may need to buy a book to help me along but I'm definitely giving myself an 'A' for effort.
I try to practice when Tom isn't home so as not to torture him with the same notes over and over...
My childhood teachers will be happy to know that I AM applying myself and keeping my socializing only to the dog and cat (who can't talk back anyway, are afraid of the noise coming out of this thing and usually hide in the bedroom).
If I can at least master just 1 song on this old girl, I will surely be inspired.