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Can't you ever get your mind out of the hellmouth?

Buffy ,'Touched'

Buffista Music III: The Search for Bach

There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.

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joe boucher - Mar 22, 2006 6:22:51 pm PST #2720 of 10003

I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve. - John Prine

Thanks, DX. I'm looking at it in Firefox and it looks a lot like it did when I made it. Oh, well, it's meant to be functional, not pretty. Excel formatting is not one of my strengths. And speaking of formatting, I standardized (roughly) the set up so that it's title/artist [line] description, which I thought was easiest way to set off the song from the description. (I could only figure out how to bold the whole cell, not parts of it.)

I found this paper about structure and harmony on Revolver. For a non-musician such as me it's a challenging read, but for an interested, Revolver-loving/very-familiar-with-the-material non-musician like me I think it's comprehensible. I'm probably wrong about a lot of the stuff I think I understood, but I'm sure I learned a lot anyway.

erinaceous - Mar 22, 2006 8:33:51 pm PST #2721 of 10003

A fellow makes himself conspicuous when he throws soft-boiled eggs at the electric fan.

Jon! THANK YOU!

Kate's mix looks wondertastic.

Jon B. - Mar 23, 2006 1:37:18 am PST #2722 of 10003

A turkey in every toilet -- only in America!

Okay, Joe's XML'd Excel sheet is here: [link]

Thanks for taking care of that, DX (and thank you Joe!).

You're welcome, erinaceous!

DXMachina - Mar 23, 2006 2:27:37 am PST #2723 of 10003

You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.

I'm looking at it in Firefox and it looks a lot like it did when I made it.

The main difference I see is that there's a vertical line running down the right edge of window, often right though the middle of the column on that edge. If you resize the window, it then stays put in the column, right in the middle of whatever column it's in. Also, it only happens when the browser window isn't full screen.

sumi - Mar 23, 2006 6:04:34 am PST #2724 of 10003

Art Crawl!!!

Damn, why am I never at shows where this sort of thing happens?

Scrappy - Mar 23, 2006 7:52:40 am PST #2725 of 10003

Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Chrissie Hynde is the coolest.

DavidS - Mar 23, 2006 8:04:15 am PST #2726 of 10003

"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Chrissie Hynde is the coolest.

She sure is. I still treasure my Pretenders tour program after their second album. Also my picture of Chrissie with short punk blonde hair (about the time she was hooking up with Steve Jones). I think she had a thing with Mick Jones of the Clash too.

esse - Mar 23, 2006 8:06:29 am PST #2727 of 10003

S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!

Frankenmix EP (the idea isn't mine, but I thought I'd share):

The Tracklist

1. A song about touch. 2. A song about taste. 3. A song about sound. 4. A song about sight. 5. A song about smell. 6. A song about a sixth sense.

tina f. - Mar 23, 2006 8:42:51 am PST #2728 of 10003

Chrissie Hynde is the coolest.

I ordered the new Pretenders box set from Amazon yesterday. I have no self control.

1. A song about touch. 2. A song about taste. 3. A song about sound. 4. A song about sight. 5. A song about smell. 6. A song about a sixth sense.

I like it. Hmmm. I'll have to think about these for a while...

IAmNotReallyASpring - Mar 23, 2006 9:18:47 am PST #2729 of 10003

I think Freddy Quimby should walk out of here a free hotel

Are Alan Pollack's Beatles analyses one of those things every Beatles fan with the internet knows about? I know nothing.

Edited three times because basic punctuation and grammar escape me.

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