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  • Songs that cheer me up…

    Songs that cheer me up…

    When things go south, sometimes I like to listen to songs that cheer me up…

    My husband, Bill, has been out of town since last Thursday. Although I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself and sometimes even enjoy the solitude, the last few days have been difficult for me. Besides feeling sad, lonely, and bored, I have also been dealing with the house we’re renting, which has some problems that our landlord doesn’t seem interested in correcting. The bright side is, in less than three months, our lease will be up and we’ll be free to move. The dark side is, Bill is still looking for his first post-Army job.

    Last night, things kind of came to a head. I had been fretting about the busted pipe connected to the pool pump which gushes like a geyser and can’t be allowed to run. But then the other night, as I was trying in vain to fall back to sleep, the smoke alarms sounded for no apparent reason. It happened during the wee hours of the morning. I couldn’t discern which of the eight smoke alarms was causing the racket because the horn only sounded for a few seconds… long enough to scare the daylights out of me and completely obliterate any hope that I’d get back to sleep. That night the smoke alarms went off twice and pretty much ruined my REM state.

    I had no problems with the smoke alarms again until about 7:00pm, when they went off again, once again almost giving me a heart attack. After the second incident in twenty minutes, I got pissed off and started disconnecting the alarms, one by one. I slept fine last night and Bill comes home today. Still, I’m feeling pretty pissed about this house and needed to hear some songs to cheer me up. In this particular instance, such songs might be about revenge. Here’s a favorite revenge song by Heywood Banks…


    Heywood Banks cracks me up as he sings about the things he might do to get revenge on someone who messes with him…

    I would probably dedicate this to the property managers who act like they can’t be bothered to do anything but take our $1700 a month…


    Miles Betterman is a very funny, witty guy. I once shared this video on my blog and he left me a common. It gave me a thrill!

    Miles follows up with this hilarious song called “I Hate The World”. I relate on so many levels.


    I was feeling like this night as my heart rate struggled to get back to normal.

    Awesome Americana musician Paul Thorn came up with this hysterical song, “It’s A Great Day To Whup Somebody’s Ass”…


    I will have to listen to this song if I end up writing one of my trademark nastygrams to our landlord… On the other hand, I might just go to the Department of Health and complain about the filthy swimming pool he doesn’t want to fix.

    While I don’t hate Texas and may even decide to stay here, our move here has been fraught with issues. My friend Weird Wilbur came up with this anthem after some local government officials hassled him over his music. This song makes me laugh, though I wouldn’t want to play it in a Texas roadhouse.


    Yeah… I don’t hate Texas, really, but I hate where we live. I want to move.

    I just discovered Dave this morning when he noticed a comment I left on a fellow YouTuber’s recording. He listened to one of my songs, which prompted me to check out his channel. He did a great cover of “She’s Not There” by The Zombies which made me laugh and smile.


    I am grateful for the smile this put on my face this morning. I needed that in the worst way.

    Truthfully, I know these issues are temporary and we’ll get out of this place soon… This song hasn’t failed to cheer me up.


    Though we aren’t at war, it feels like one could start…

    Hopefully not. For now, I’ll just look forward to Bill coming home today and do my best to find us a new lot in life. Wish me luck!

  • #35 album of 2013 – People by Burning Hell

    #35 album of 2013 – People by Burning Hell

    Artist: the Burning Hell

    Album: People

    Canada’s the Burning Hell are still described on their own website as “the alter-ego of ukelele player and all-purpose nerd Matthias Kom”, which made sense as of their 2011 masterpiece Flux Capacitor. As of 2013’s louder, more rock-centric People, it Burning_Hell_Peoplemakes better sense to refer to Kom as a guitarist, but the essential idea holds true: as pleasant as the old-time swing of their sax and clarinet is (where still applicable), the Burning Hell‘s songs revolve around the words, and Kom’s dry, speaking-melodically tenor voice. He tells stories: some autobiographical, some fictional. But even if we can largely tell which are which, it would be unfair to impose such structure on him.

    Grown-Ups, a slow-burning rocker that brings Neil Young’s Americana out towards Pearl Jam or Live without the teensiest hint of melodrama, serenely opens the album by recalling “You were a Nazi hunter/ I was a Cockney punter/ We used to meet on some rainy English street/ You’d be looking sharp, I’d be in a dirty old jumper/ Despite our different social stations/ Despite my lack of vocation/ I’d find you some piece of crucial information”. This is, of course, entirely of a piece with “We used to take photographs in graveyards/ back when we were little goth idiots/ We used to smoke hash before math class/ Everybody did it”. What it’s not of a piece with is “I got the invitation, it’s on the fridge/ beside the picture of you and your kids”. So the song becomes a polite ducking out, rejecting the invitation because “By the time you read this” … an exciting prologue that is never expanded on. By the time you read this, something will have happened: fill in your guesses here. Just don’t make it ordinary: don’t blemish the memory.

    Amateur Rappers is virtually pop-punk, barreling forward eagerly, with one sinister clarinet-led detour into klezmer. Kom’s delivery remains calm, though, stand-up comedy edging at times towards white-guy rap flow (with clarinetist Ariel Sharrat adding sing-song melody for the chorus). It’s about knock-knock jokes, founding a really fun religious cult, finding happiness the wake of apocalypse, theburninghelland how “parenting is the last refuge of the scoundrel”. Holidaymakers, jaunty and pre-rock and swingin’ with woodwinds and rhythm guitar, is a 1st-person-plural narrative in which our heroes have too much fun noticing the world’s little sensory details to get out of the way of an onrushing train, so then they must plead to St. Peter for a chance at reincarnation because they don’t want to be dead and have to miss everything. Wallflowers, acoustic early rock’n’roll (American Graffiti soundtrack plus clarinet and female “ahh-ahh-ahh” backing), is an intentionally awkward/ goofy flirting song, but still again sweetly caught up in details: “I like the way your pants are the same colours/ as the colours of the band around your hat … That sparkle in your eye shines/ like a shiny diamond in a diamond ring/ and like a crow, don’t you know/ I’m helpless around shiny things”.

    Realists and Industrialists, although pleasant as band performances by Burning Hell, represent the downside of Matthias Kom’s slackness, their stories shrugging their way towards generic c’est-la-vie morals like “It is what it is”, “You are what you are and I am what I am”, and “It takes all kinds of people to make a world”. Barbarians is much more fun, a 7-minute narrative where the band speeds up and slows down, rocks fiery and backs into eerie xylophone, shows a sense of guitar drama that often reminds me the Doors’ the End (but at other times of something much more playful), and invents a myth about Vikings, magic trees, Loki, and how destiny likes to play mythical heroes for suckers.

    People isn’t necessarily about *real* people, but then, it generally is. It’s just about us when we’re off-duty. And it bops along with just the right amount of energy that you can dance to it like a person of any age, whether you want to essay a Charleston, a Twist, a very gentle mosh, or me and my 7-year-old twisting my raincoat into a hundred unlikely shapes as our shared partner-dance prop. Which is an act of parenting, thus scoundrelhood. But I think Kom would get it anyway.

    – Brian Block

    To see the rest of our favorites, visit our Favorite Albums of 2013 page!

    (Amazon does not carry the Burning Hell‘s People, but you can buy it at Burning Hell’s bandcamp site, and the band themselves keep 80% of the money you spend there, because bandcamp.com are lovely that way.)

  • A review of Kicking & Dreaming: A Story of Heart, Soul, and Rock & Roll

    A review of Kicking & Dreaming: A Story of Heart, Soul, and Rock & Roll

    Ann and Nancy Wilson of Heart write their life stories in Kicking & Dreaming…

    I have admired Ann and Nancy Wilson, talented sisters from Seattle, for as long as I can remember. These two women are among the most respected women in rock & roll. They have enjoyed a career that has spanned over four decades and are longstanding members of a band that has had chart topping songs since the 1970s. Heart is one of a very few bands that has enjoyed that kind of success and Ann and Nancy Wilson were integral to making that success a reality.

    Since I am myself a singer and I do love my rock & roll, it seemed natural that I’d want to read Kicking & Dreaming: A Story of Heart, Soul, and Rock & Roll. The book was published in 2012, but I just got around to reading it. This book was a lot of fun to read and made me like the Wilson sisters even more than I did before. Ghostwriter Charles R. Cross did a masterful job in making this book sound as if it came straight from the Wilson sisters. When I finished reading, I felt like I’d love to know them as friends.

    Back in 2008, Ann Wilson released an album called Hope & Glory. It consisted of duets she did with a number of different famous singers like Elton John, Alison Krauss, Gretchen Wilson, and Wynonna. I remember thinking at the time that the album was very left wing and political, since the songs were mostly covers of anti-war songs. I am married to a man who is about to retire from the Army, so the subject of war is a personal one for me. I bought this album when it first came out and listened to it fairly regularly for a time. At the time, I had no knowledge of the Wilson sisters’ own history with the military. I didn’t know they were Marine brats.


    Ann Wilson and Alison Krauss cover Neil Young’s “War of Man”.

    Ann, Nancy, and Lynn Wilson were the three daughters of John (Dotes) and Lois Wilson, a Marine and his wife. As kids, they had the typical military brat upbringing, with constant moves stateside and abroad. They spent time in Asia, with a couple of years in Taiwan, then came back to California, where Ann was born in 1950. Eventually, their father left the Marines and became a teacher. The family made a permanent home in Bellevue, Washington, where Ann and Nancy Wilson blossomed into talented musicians who would one day be world famous rock stars.

    Kicking & Dreaming is a very engaging book. Each chapter starts with an amusing rundown of what the chapter is about… kind of like a synopsis one might read in a TV Guide. Each sister’s voice is identified before she spins an old story of growing up in the Pacific Northwest, then growing into a music career. The Wilson sisters were fortunate enough to attend schools that promoted the arts and that helped lead them to learning their craft. At the age of 12, Nancy Wilson was a good enough guitar player that she was teaching others how to play. Ann was becoming a notable singer, with a big voice that seemed custom made for singing rock & roll. She and Nancy cut their teeth on songs by Led Zeppelin and Elton John. In Heart’s early days, the band’s bread and butter was capably covering songs made famous by other people. They would sneak their original material into their set lists at high school proms and in clubs. Many of the earliest shows were in Canada, because one of Heart’s original members had been a Vietnam draft dodger and couldn’t be in the United States. Consequently, Heart was originally more of a Canadian act… and they even got to play Michael J. Fox’s prom!


    Heart performs “Magic Man”, a song Ann explains in Kicking & Dreaming.

    The Wilsons are both big fans of rock music, too. There are some charming stories in Kicking & Dreaming about Ann and Nancy growing up, going to concerts, and going on quests to see certain rock worthies in concert. In one chapter, Nancy relates the story of how she borrowed money to buy a ticket from a scalper to see Elton John in concert. The ticket turned out to be fake and she almost got arrested when she tried to use it. Undaunted, she scaled a fence and snuck into the venue to see Elton anyway… and many years later, he became a friend and was the very first person to hear their 2012 album, Fanatic, as they were producing it in a hotel room! Another anecdote is about how Nancy and a friend went on a fruitless quest to find Joni Mitchell’s farm in Canada. Ann and Nancy eventually did meet Joni years later. What struck me about the Wilsons is how grounded and normal they seem; here they are big stars themselves, yet they write of being starstruck when in the presence of people like Paul McCartney.

    Kicking & Dreaming doesn’t shy away from the more painful topics, either. Ann and Nancy Wilson had to deal with sexism from music business executives and fellow rock stars alike. In one anecdote, the Wilson sisters write about touring with Lynyrd Skynyrd and, because they were women, being tasked to watch the young son of Lynyrd Skynyrd’s drummer, Artimus Pyle. Pyle basically dropped his kid off with Ann and Nancy and expected them to babysit while he went out on an “errand”. The boy ended up spending the night with the Wilson sisters. Artimus Pyle was later in the 1977 plane crash that killed several members of Lynyrd Skynyrd; he was seriously injured, but ultimately survived.

    I also read about Ann Wilson’s struggles with obesity and alcoholism and the health problems that came from those issues. I read about both sisters’ quests for motherhood, which they both achieved, though not through giving birth themselves. They share details about their love affairs and friendships, some of which were with fellow famous people. It made for fascinating reading. I have a lot of empathy for both of them, even as I realize how lucky they are to be so talented and successful. Of course, being talented and successful is no barrier to personal demons and psychic pain; they have both dealt with their fair share. Fortunately, they are close to each other and their older sister, Lynn. They also have many lifelong friends, including Sue Ennis, a songwriter they met when they were just girls. Sue Ennis is a member of the Lovemongers, a band the Wilson sisters formed in the 1990s. She also teaches songwriting and music business classes at Shoreline Community College in Seattle, Washington.


    Heart sings “Straight On”, a song co-written by Sue Ennis.

    I got a big kick out of the chapter in which Nancy Wilson writes about Sarah Palin’s political campaign ripping off Heart’s big hit, “Barracuda”. When Sarah Palin was a teenager, she played high school basketball and was so aggressive on the court that she was called “Sarah Barracuda”. Naturally, Heart’s big song seemed perfect for her campaign, except Heart never gave permission for her to use the song. No one in the band agreed with Palin’s Republican ideals. Moreover, the song, which was written in the 70s, is about the sleaziness of the music business. Nancy notes that it was kind of ironic that Sarah Palin’s camp would want to use it to promote Palin as a potential Vice President of the United States. In the long run, it turned out Palin’s use of “Barracuda” was lucky, since it got new people listening to it and wanting to know what the song meant.


    Barracuda circa 1977.

    Kicking & Dreaming is a fantastic read for Heart fans or for anyone who just likes a rock & roll memoir. Ann and Nancy Wilson have dealt with all kinds of adversity throughout their long careers, yet they still seem like really cool women from Seattle who just want to rock and roll and are lucky enough to get paid to do it for millions of people. I highly recommend their book.


    Hilarious ad from 1984 which featured Heart and a number of other 80s notables. Nancy Wilson writes that they got paid A LOT of money to do this ad, which she pronounces “bad”.