Friday, February 27, 2009

Red Shift 55

When I was young, the stars were closer.

The moon was a place to go.

There would be cities under the seas,
and cars would fly
and sooner or later someone would invent warp drive
and we could all get out of here.

Earth is so much smaller now.

Yet the stars are still faraway.

55

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Stick With This Until You Get Through The Solo

Assuming you like guitar solos, that is. This is a very, very over-the-top song by one of the most over-the-top bands ever, but it's still awesome, and the solo is even more awesomer. It's right around 3:28 if you're too impatient to listen through all of the fantasy bombast and Christopher Lee narration that comes before it.


Friday, February 20, 2009

Friday, February 13, 2009

Compare and Contrast 55


Intrinsic 
Extrinsic

You
have  
have
needs    
wishes
and issues       
and hopes
and desires   
 and dreams

I  
You
fear   
act
and fret   
and attempt
and avoid    
and achieve

I  
You
watch  
succeed
and envy      
and thrive
and denigrate       
and encourage
myself with    
others with
comparisons  
your example

I  
You
can't seem    
already
to change        
have

55

Friday, January 23, 2009

The Decline and Fall of Pop Music 55

Oh for the days
when pop songs were five minutes long
and had great guitar hooks
and used their lyrics to tell a complete and completely believable story
with wry humor and linguistic flair
and broke in the middle for
a bass solo,
a keyboard solo,
AND
a guitar solo.
Diesel, where did you go?

55

(Youtube took the video down, but the song is here.)

Thursday, January 22, 2009

Worth a Listen

Sorry there doesn't seem to be a real video for this one!

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Double the Fun!

Enthusiectomy 55

I detach and stare blankly
Buffered
Muffled
Afloat in something formless
looking through dull lenses at the lives moving by, 
one of them apparently my own.
Nothing stops me from reaching for passion, 
except that 
my passion for reaching 
has slouched 
down 
in 
apathy. 

Things happen 
yet 
I no longer seem to act. 

Why not?

55

Prodding the Plodding 55

Wake up!
There is so very much to see and do in this world - beauty and worth in bewildering abundance wherever you turn. What fool sits slumped and morose in the midst of glowing wonders? 

Slap him. 

Shake the senseless jackanapes by his collar!
A bold and startling universe hangs in wait for us all.

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