Music For Your Liposuction

"The opening track "Lipostudio....and so on" is a quirky little track that lopes along with a loping beat and clarinet, as well as lots of pretty sucking noises from a real life liposuction procedure."--from Almost Cool Music Reviews

The album A Chance To Cut Is A Chance To Cure is definitely one of the weirdest iTunes purchases I've made in ages. But I don't regret it, no matter how bizarre the choice to integrate surgical procedure sounds into musical pieces. The concept sounds off-putting (especially the liposuction one) but it really works and is actually quite haunting.

Here's more info on it:

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Oh my gosh! Last night I rediscovered the dreaminess that is The Psychedelic Furs! Sure "Love My Way," "Pretty In Pink" and "The Ghost In You" are all classic P.F. 80s and sound just as good to me today as yesterday, but it is their "Sister Europe" and its druggy goodness that has me all trippy inside.

I have no memory of "Sister Europe" when it originally came out, but I'm making up for lost time but hitting 'repeat' on my iPod a lot this afternoon. What a song!!

Listening to an 80s New Wave station online last evening I got chills hearing "Sister Europe." It sounds so weird and mystical that I can't help but love it...

Here it is:

Sister Europe


And The Foo Fighters have done a very decent job of covering it:

Foo Fighters do it, too!:)

"How Will I Know?"

I feel kind of phony posting about Whitney Houston since I was never a huge fan, though I never disliked her either.

It's pretty much impossible to deny she had an amazing voice and that whenever someone who seems nice and has incredible talent dies young it is so so sad, especially when they struggled so much with problems like addiction and a rocky, rocky marriage.

I have to say that if I did like any of her songs it would be a tie between "How Will I Know?" (something a lot of us ask ourselves in love) and "I Wanna Dance With Somebody (Who Loves Me)." I love the way 'who loves me' is emphasized...'cause you could dance with anyone, I suppose, but dancing with somebody who loves you really is kind of special.

Seeing the video on MTV last night (while they were remembering her in tribute) I couldn't help but recall the best of the 80s and how cute and sweet this video is:

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This image of Nelson Mandela and Whitney, which just flashed on CNN a few minutes ago, is very touching:

Last year I was a very bad reader, but this year I'm furiously making up for lost time thanks to iBooks and the Kindle app.

I never thought I would find electronic books so easy to use or even likable since I've always loved the smell of paper (both old and new) and the almost intimate relationship between reader and print book.

But the idea of being able to carry around so many books in my pocket, whipping out my device to read wherever I'm stuck waiting or in unexpected need of a good book...well, that's something. And through ebooks I've discovered surprisingly good writers like Q. Kelly, the author of the very quirky Miss Lucy Parker & Other Short Stories (just 99 cents through iBooks.)

I'd write more, but I'm too busy reading right now:) 

A certain ambience?

It's late and I'm eyeing the Ambien pill on my kitchen table, not sure if I'm brave enough to take it. I've tried so many different ways to find the perfect sleep and have failed to catch on to something that works well. For so many many of us who suffer from insomnia there is probably very little we wouldn't do to get some decent rest.

My friends who take it rave about Ambien, but I've heard the horror stories, about people waking up the next day to find they've eaten the entire contents of their refrigerator, that (in some more bizarre, drastic cases) they've gotten into their cars and driven across town on some errand they later cannot recall. Other stories mention people calling, emailing or texting relatives in the middle of the night, making little sense and having no memory of doing so the next morning.

I've combed dozens of articles and message boards and for every positive experience, there's one that counters it. And several people warn against taking Ambien if you live by yourself, with no one to try and wake you up asking, "What the hell are you doing?"

I don't drink (at all) for the very reason Ambien scares me: what if I wake up somewhere else the next morning with no idea what I've done?

Maybe I'll stick with melatonin and try and make my relationship with it work...however, if I'm back in a few hours going on and on about Smurfs, zebras and wild white ponies, you'll know I took some.

I wish you sweet dreams and good rest!! :)