SCREAM!!!

Excuse me while I bang my head on the desk for a minute. I was synching my iPod to my computer at work and instead of clicking the “transfer purchases” button I clicked the “delete” button. Awesome. Granted, I didn’t have a TON of purchased music on there, but I had a few songs and now I’m super irritated that I have to buy and download them again. (Reminder: my laptop at home had to be wiped clean because of the virus infestation late in the spring, so my iPod was the only place I had some of this stuff.)

Sometimes I’m so stupid I can’t even stand it. Grr.

What’s In A Name?

When I was pregnant, Drew and I agonized over baby names. We each had our favorites, but naturally he couldn’t stand a few of the names I adored and vice-versa. I remember spending so much time at various baby name sites looking up the meanings of Charles, Henry, Lucy, and Millicent (all names we did consider). But I just found out about this neat little widget called the Name Explorer that you can just add to your blog’s sidebar. You just add a couple lines of code and voila! There it is. Then you type in a first name and it gives you the meaning. If you want to know more about the name’s origin, there’s a link you can click on to find that out. Grab code for name widget here. This is what it looks like:

No Stinky Celeb Wine, Whew!

I’ve been kind of fascinated by the whole Jolie-Pitt buying a vineyard thing. I am not a fan of either one of them, so if they did indeed buy wine property in France I wanted to know what it was so I could avoid it. Well, never fear! They’re not going to be crushing grapes anytime soon. From Decanter:

The Hollywood stars visited Chateau Val Joanis, in the Luberon region north of Aix-en-Provence, last Wednesday, prompting reports on several websites that the couple were planning to buy the property.

However a spokesperson for the 186ha estate said that they had no intention of buying.

‘They visited the chateau and found it very pretty,’ said the spokeswoman. ‘But there’s no truth in the rumour that they wanted to buy it.’

I know my husband will be devastated over this news. Somehow I imagine he’ll carry on and find a way to continue to appreciate fine wine.

And yet another reason I love the French: they, too, seem to dislike the Hollywood darlings. From the National Ledger:

It appears that Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie didn’t make many friends in France during their last trip. Besides fighting among themselves it appears that they are now branching out and battling with the locals, specifically one owner of a luxury French chateau. The report claims that Brangelina brought in a helicopter to survey his property and he was not happy as they didn’t have permission.

One of the owners reportedly fumed: “It was almost like an invasion – Brad Pitt thinks he’s God.” He told the visitors to hover off after a member of the entourage asked if they could all look round the property.

I bet Jerry Lewis never acted that way!

Just who is watching Noggin these days?

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I’m starting to wonder a little bit about the genres of children’s music and programming. It actually started with all those videos on Noggin. These bands make my husband crazy because clearly many of these performers are just failed indie pop musicians. I say – hey, good for you for finding a niche and making some mad moniez. Drew gets annoyed because it seems many of the songs are just repackaged goofy songs that might have been played on any college tour. (Drew has several of his own songs that would qualify for this. I think he should send them on and maybe he can perform with The Dirty Sock Funtime Band. Mmm. Preschool ska.) They’re not children’s songs, they’re simple songs that work as kids’ music.

And now I find that this for-kids-but-really-grown-ups-thing is extending into children’s programming. A couple weeks ago I started seeing these short promos for a new show that will be airing on Noggin and Nick Jr. in August. I think all four of us were in the living room together, actually when we saw these super crazy monsters start singing along while a DJ in a fantastic orange get-up spins. I believe I joked that they must be scouting out NYC clubs for new children’s acts now.

bananasplits_02.jpg At any rate, the show is called Yo Gabba Gabba! It might be what happens if you take the Banana Splits out for the night and get them drunk. Now, this isn’t necessarily a bad thing. I don’t want to give that impression! (Because how fun would drunk puppets be?) It’s just all a little strange. You should have seen the confused looks on the faces of my children as we watched the monsters shake their groove things. I’m incredibly compelled by these little songs and I think the monsters are super cute. But come on — give a listen to Party In My Tummy (MP3) and tell me you don’t see yourself blasting that in your dorm room as you dance on the desk after sucking down a couple tumblers of vodka and cran (ahem… because that wasn’t just me, right?) I love how cool this looks, but honestly I think it’s out there to appeal to the parents just as much as the kids. (This, from the woman who has Wubbzy listed as one of her MySpace friends.) I don’t know where I’m going with this train of thought, really. I think maybe I’m too tired to be trying to compose.

I guess I just find it all a little strange. I think about the shows I watched as a kid and as far as “educational” TV it was Sesame St., Mr. Rogers, The Electric Company, and 3-2-1 Contact. Electric Company would possibly qualify as entertaining for adults, but not at this level. Man, we were deprived! Or, perhaps it is really our parents who suffered?

Top Chef Catch Up

So I had totally planned on doing Top Chef weekly commentary here, and clearly, that hasn’t happened. In fact, until last night I had only watched the season premiere. And last night I fell asleep before the new ep came on. However, two points on the previous episode:

1) “I don’t have time to dick around with conch” – This is my new favorite quote. I am going to say this whenever I can work it in, appropriate to the situation or not.

2) Oh, Micah. Micah, Micah, Micah. You couldn’t recreate meatloaf. You seemed a bit revolted by it. (Granted, I don’t like meatloaf myself and would never coat mine in ketchup, but still, lots of people do). Um, what I want to know is… how did you grow up in freaking Bridgewater, Mass. and not ever have meatloaf? “My reaction to American comfort food,” Micah tells us: “Bleh!” WTF? Come on. I’m from Massachusetts and have lived in both the western and eastern parts of the states. I seriously doubt that Bridgewater High was serving up haute cuisine at lunchtime. You deserved the boot!

Yeah, I know this has already been said pretty much everywhere, but perhaps you aren’t quite as obsessed as I am and you don’t read all the TC fan blogs. So there you go.

The Lights of Broadway

I realize that I’m spoiled because we live relatively close to New York City and I’ve had the opportunity to see many Broadway shows. In fact, Drew and I rarely think twice about it. If there is something that we want to see, we can usually get his mom to watch the kids and head into the city for the afternoon. But sometimes it can be difficult to get tickets. Popular shows like Wicked can sell out, and while it might not be an issue for someone who lives locally, if someone is only in town for a few days and really wants to see a Broadway show that could really put a damper on their visit. SoldOutBroadwayTickets.com offers tickets to many sold-out shows like Jersey Boys and The Lion King. And their parent company is a member of the Better Business Bureau and The National Association Of Ticket Brokers, so you can feel comfortable ordering tickets from them. Next time you’re trying to get tickets to show and you’re having trouble, give them a try.

Top Chef Season 3

As much as I eschew the entire genre of reality TV, I just can’t help but get sucked into Top Chef season after season. There’s always an exception to the rule, right? I believe it premiered Monday night, though it wasn’t until last night’s rerun that I caught the first episode of season three. (I’m putting the rest under a cut in case no one wants anything given away) Continue reading Top Chef Season 3

Because I’m A Hopeless Romantic

“Music is the art which is most nigh to tears and memory.”
— Oscar Wilde

I saw this on Christina‘s blog and thought I’d do it, too. And just like she did, I’m also adding five songs that make me think of my sweetest sweetie 🙂

Not counting the relationship you may currently be in, post five songs that remind you of five exes/former crushes:

1. Justin gets two because he’s special 😉 : “Both Hands” by Ani DiFranco and “Mr. Right Now” by The Nields.
2. Peter: “Black” by Pearl Jam
3. Will: “The Ubiquitous Mr. Lovegrove” by Dead Can Dance
4. Terry: “Pictures of You” by The Cure
5. Paul: “Never Going Back” by Morphine

And five for Drew:

1. “Into My Arms” by Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds (our wedding song)
2. “Queen Elvis II” by Robyn Hitchcock
3. “A Little Rain” by Tom Waits
4. “Damn It Feels Good To Be A Gangsta” by Geto Boys
5. “My Son” by Rosemary Caine (because if it weren’t for this song, I would never have heard him sing, never have had a secret little crush on him, never have wanted to see the band play live, never have e-mailed him, and never have met him.)

Movies and Knitting and Stuff, Oh My

So not too much has been going on around here this week. I’m knitting the most ridiculous things: tiny scarves and hats for wine bottles for a window display. Totally goofy, yet cute and funny at the same time. When they’re done and the window has been decorated, I’ll have to take a picture.

Had a false-alarm this week with a house showing. That was really annoying. Our realtor left a message on Monday that there was going to be a showing Tuesday morning between 11 and 12. Now, that’s a rough time for me to be out with the kids because 1) it’s lunch time and 2) Noah takes a nap right after lunch so he’s also tired around that time. Nevertheless, we busted our butts to make sure the house was clean and, really, it sparkled. It looked so pretty! So you can just imagine how disappointed I was when I returned from grocery shopping with one hungry child and one sleeping child and heard a message from our realtor that the showing never happened. The buyer decided it was too far. Um, hello? This is something that she could have figured out before making the appointment. Has she not heard of the many mapping sites online? So that was very disappointing. But now our house is nice for us. I guess. I’m sure you are all tired of hearing me say this but I am so frustrated. I never in a million years would have thought selling a house would be this hard.

Anyway, last night Drew and I watched “X-Men: The Last Stand.” It was entertaining, but at the same time a little disappointing. I felt there were some holes that could have been patched. And what happened to Nightcrawler? He is completely absent from the movie, without explanation! Good effects in the movie, but the dialogue was eh and the color wash in the Golden Gate Bridge scene was totally weird. I don’t know if there was a reason for it, or if it was a processing error. All in all, it was a let down. But Hugh Jackman was still hot, so that’s a good thing! 🙂

Not much else has been going on. A quiet week over here.

This Makes My Day!

tp2.jpgI have been waiting for this since I got Season 1 for Christmas back in 2001! It’s been five long years, but Twin Peaks Season two is going to be released on April 10!!! I don’t get all “fangirl” over a lot of shows, but this is one of the select few. Oh, I’m so psyched! I watched this show religiously when I was in high school and even wrote a paper on it in college. When it arrives, I’m going to bake a cherry pie, make a damn fine cup of coffee, and have a Twin Peaks marathon!