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It has been a ridiculous amount of time since I've done one of these. Yes, I'm still doing weekly themes.
I've been drivin' all night, my hands are wet on the wheel.
There's a voice in my head that drives my heel.
My baby call said I need you here.
It's half past four and I'm shifting gears.
game rules here.
Most Recent NTT answers:
18.08.08 - Happy Phantom - Tori Amos
19.08.08 - Hell - Squirrel Nut Zippers
20.08.08 - Runnin' with the Devil - Van Halen
21.08.08 - Personal Jesus - Depeche Mode
22.08.08 - Angel - Jimi Hendrix (also covered by Fiona Apple)
That's right. The theme was Religion
As a result of friends giving me a bunch of fantastic oil painting supplies for Christmas and a buy-one-get-one-for-a-penny canvas sale at Aaron Brothers, I was all ready this weekend to try painting again with higher quality paints and brushes. Tonight was far less of an experimental 'let's see how the paint spreads on canvas and what the colors look like' experience, though there is still a TON for me to learn still (like buy protective gloves to wear when washing brushes with turpentine). With no actual training or research, I'm figuring most of it out by trial. Don't like how a brush applied the paint? Scrape it off and try again with a different shaped brush. Or just grab the other brush and change it. I'm still doing incredibly abstract painting, so smooshing up something and blending it in doesn't really matter so much, its not like it has to look like anything particular when it is done.
So I spent a few hours tonight painting, and it was very different from the last time. Tonight's painting was cathartic. I don't know if it was therapeutic in a now-I-feel-better sense, but I do think it was a good way for me to creatively express how I feel right now. Even though I wasn't listening to the Hercules playlist I was still singing along with my Zune at top volume (my neighbors must hate me) and this time I had a clear idea of what I wanted to convey in my painting and what colors I wanted to use, without knowing quite what it was going to end up looking like. I just started applying color, then mixing colors, then adding depth or highlights here and there. At one point I tried doing something, didn't like it, scraped off most of the paint I had just applied with a palette knife and changed what remained with a fan brush. I only used the fan brush for six strokes all night, but I think they were the most important ones. When I stepped back to look and decide what to do next, I instantly knew it was finished. I didn't plan or envision the end result when I started, but clearly this was the place I was meant to go.
This one I'm actually proud of. When I look at it, I think it feels the way I felt when I painted it, if that makes sense. It doesn't feel forced or over thought. The last minute change with the fan brush made the painting _so_ much better. In a way part of my satisfaction with the painting is that the end result is a surprise to me, like opening a random oyster and finding a pearl. I had no idea what it would look like, I didn't TRY to paint this, but I did. It just feels very organic and natural.
After coming upstairs to wash my brushes (I paint in my garage) I went back downstairs to just look at it and try to take it all in. Twice. Like if I looked at it long and hard enough, I could absorb it permanently into my head and heart. Then after doing a little reading online about oil painting I decided to bring it into the house to dry versus being in the cold and dark garage. I am planning to hang it in my bedroom once it is dry, and I'll be heart broken if it doesn't cure well.
I would let people see this painting but it still feels too personal to try taking a picture with the D70 to put on the blog. Sorry.
aka Hercules.
Listed here for your enjoyment as demanded by Sharkey. I add songs here and there, it started as just 18 tracks. I've created a Hercules playlist on Finetune you can listen to, but it lists the songs alphabetically and doesn't retain my song order. So I've also provided my lineup after the widget.
Freedom! '90 - George Michael
Groove Is In The Heart - DeeLite
Ready To Go - Republica
Move Along - All-American Rejects
How Far We've Come - Matchbox 20
Fighter - Christina Aguilera
Friday Night - Lily Allen
Somebody Hates You - Snake River Conspiracy
Since U Been Gone - Kelly Clarkson
Cassius Clay - Booda Velvets
Pain Lies On The Riverside - Live
Overblown - Mudhoney
Stand - Liquid Jesus, Pump Up The Volume soundtrack (not on finetune)
Ain't No Other Man - Christina Aguilera
Are You Gonna Go My Way - Lenny Kravitz
Are You Gonna Be My Girl - Jet
Drop Dead Gorgeous - Republica
Lovesong - Snake River Conspiracy
Afternoons and Coffeespoons - Crash Test Dummies
Yield - Indigo Girls
Kiss - Art of Noise featuring Tom Jones
Superman - REM
The Promise - When In Rome
Things Can Only Get Better - D:Ream
Windpower - Thomas Dolby
A Little Less Conversation - Elvis Presley (JXL Radio Edit Remix)
Knock 'Em Out - Lily Allen
Police On My Back - The Clash
Fly Away - Lenny Kravitz
Closer To Fine - Indigo Girls
Bitch - Meredith Brooks
Extraordinary Machine - Fiona Apple
Hazy Shade of Winter - The Bangles
Candy - Iggy Pop & Kate Pierson
Just Can't Get Enough - Depeche Mode
I Think I Love You - Voice of the Beehive, Honey Lingers (not on finetune)
School of Rock - Jack Black, School of Rock soundtrack (not on finetune)
I Love You Always Forever - Donna Lewis
Veronica - Elvis Costello
Breakfast At Tiffany's - Deep Blue Something
Least Complicated - Indigo Girls
Beautiful - Christina Aguilera
Praise You - Fatboy Slim
Out of My Head - Sun 60 (not on finetune)
Everlong - Foo Fighters
I Believe (When I Fall In Love) - Stevie Wonder
Ironic - Alanis Morissette
All The Small Things - Blink182
Waiting For You - Seal
- decided where to hang my large framed catwoman poster
- cut the mat and framed my augographed Thomas Dolby poster
- knuckled down and did the math to ensure the five Blue Sun travel posters were
- centered on the wall
- evenly spaced
About a month ago a friend asked if I wanted dto go see the Heartless Bastards when they played in Seattle. I've heard them on WOXY and have one of their CD's, plus I said earlier this year that I wanted to get out and see more live music (which aside from Sasquatch Festival, I haven't done) so all around sounded like a fun evening with friends.
A few days ago I learned the show is at a place called the Tractor. I'm not sure what defines a Tavern from a Bar, but I think this might be a Tavern. Regardless, the show was scheduled to start at 9pm, but we got there at 8:15 or so, thinking we'd get in and find seats. Well the doors were locked until 8:30 so we kinda just waited. Anyway, at the onset of the evening when there were only about 15 people in the entire tavern, the place is, well, a dive. Brick walls, concrete floor, light 'fixtures' that are heavy duty extension cords attached to the ceiling with caged lightbulbs hanging from it every 10-15 feet, a few barstools with torn vinyl seats, and a very prominent cooler of PBRs. By 10 or 10:30 though when it was full of people it wasn't bad at all.
Ah yes, the people. Let me just say I don't fit in here. I am not a hipster. I've never seen so much facial hair outside of a lumberjack competition. And what is with all the comfortable shoes?!?! I swear to god all the women were in ballet flats, prepster sneakers, or low heeled boots (like a 1" heel). Everyone who knows me knows that 90% of the time I wear 3-4" heels. Out of sheer happenstance I was wearing silver knock-off converse low top sneakers. whew. BUT I wore my contact lenses instead of my glasses!!!!1!1! Total fashion faux pas. So much for blending into the crowd as one of the locals. LOL. Though honestly that was pretty unlikely anyway - I don't dress right either. Everyone looked like they had spent a tremendous amount of time and money to look sloppy-casual or quirky. There was a girl in a giraffe print skirt with textured tights that had a star pattern. And when I say giraffe print I don't mean spotted like a giraffe, I mean the material was like tapestry weight beige with full giraffes woven into it here and there.
ANYWAY, enough about the setting, on to the music. The first opening act (there were two) was a local Seattle band, Battle Hymns. They weren't very good but I clapped politely because they clearly rehearse and had the guts to get up on stage and try to entertain the crowd, and I can respect that at least. However, in the snark department I will say that the vocalist was awful, they don't seem to have any idea how to end a song cleanly, and they need to learn how to dress.
The second opening act, The Broken West, was significantly better than the first. I still wouldn't buy their album, but I enjoyed their set. They were certainly better than the Fleet Foxes who seem to be getting hyped all over the place and I saw at Sasquatch (they were painfully awful, like you wanted to die so you didn't have to listen to them anymore). Of course I've got an obligatory snark for the Broken West too: the lead singer (who also played guitar) is so obviously one of those guys who tries picking up girls with the line 'so, you know, i'm, like, in a band...' while brushing his hair out of his eyes... Trust me on this, both the people I was with agreed 100% on my assessment.
Finally the Heartless Bastards took the stage sometime after 11pm. And despite our concerns that they might not be as good as their most recent album from 2006 due to changes in 2/3 of the 3 person band, they were still really great. Not really dancable (they never were really), but good rock vibe and energy, and a super powerful voice. The vocalist has a very distinctive sound and she hasn't changed, and she is also the primary songwriter, so changing the rhythm section - while noticable - didn't totally change the band's sound. All in all it was a good show and a fun evening.
Oh yeah, one other thing. Turns out the only woman in the entire tavern wearing heels over 1" was the singer for Heartless Bastards. What was funny was she was out in the audience area early in the evening (I had no idea it was her) and I noticed her boots because they were so different (heels!!) from everyone elses footwear. Later, halfway through their first song, I recognized her boots and realized she wasn't the one audience member who wore heels to the show, she WAS the show. hahaha.
I found the simple life ain't so simple
When I jumped out on that road
I got no love, no love you'd call real
Ain't got nobody waiting at home
game rules here.
People listen attentively
I mean about future calamity
I used to think the idea was obsolete
Until I heard the old man stamping his feet.
game rules here.