As you read this I am probably on the way to a cabin in Vermont with my mother, where my Dad and brother are waiting. And by waiting, I mean likely out skiing and not really waiting for our arrival at all. Tonight we’ll open a bottle (or two) of wine and our Christmas presents, a new tradition started when my younger brother crossed the threshold of 21. (more…)
First, I just want to say a quick thank you to Steve over at the music blog Those Who Dig, who for some reason thought I was worthy of an interview, which ran on their site yesterday. So if you’ve ever been interested in my background (or musical taste), or wanted to relive great moments in teen films of the 1990’s, here you go.
Now to business. Every year for the past six years I send out a call to a great many of my friends, a majority of whom work in music in some capacity (bloggers, artists, DJs, music licensing, music supervision, management, publicity, etc.) to send me their favorite song of the year.
As you can imagine, for music folks this is almost impossible – many simply refused and sent me between three and five tracks (or started with that and then just kept adding…)
I used to take these suggestions and create mix CDs as holiday gifts, complete with cute writing using colorful Sharpies and everything. Eventually the list of recipients grew too large and number of songs too great.
And so I thought I would turn to Spotify. And instead of only giving this gift to my personal friends, here it is for everyone to enjoy. (more…)
With the holiday season upon us, tips and tricks for parties and entertaining are everywhere. Hostess gifts you can make yourself. The perfect party pumps or sparkling dress. Affordable dinnerware. The right way to set a table or create a festive centerpiece out of yarn. If I had unlimited funds and an apartment three or four times bigger I would host a party every weekend.
But what actually happens at the party? After you’ve donned the outfit most flattering for your curves, and set out an expensive-looking (but budget-friendly) cheese plate. The guests arrive. How do you get people really chatting?
One idea absolutely perfect for this time of year: a wine tasting. And I don’t just mean sipping a selection of excellent wines and discussing the smells and tastes, there are plenty of opportunities to be more specific and learn something too! Perfect for those of us (me included and especially) who can barely distinguish a Merlot from a Shiraz, and have no idea what a “tannen” is. (more…)
I find it pretty difficult to get into the holiday spirit here in Los Angeles. I’m assuming this is because I was born and raised on the east coast, where the scenery at this time of year is not unlike what one would find on a postcard. To be fair though I’ve never actually asked a native what defines Thanksgiving or Christmas to them.
Is Thanksgiving just a very large and specific meal, without the connotation of fall colors and a chill in the air? (more…)
Anyone who has attempted to email me in the past month has probably noticed that, well, they can’t. This is because my Tadpole Audio email account is currently maxed out. Which (naturally) is because I rarely go through the messages sent to that account.
Yes, it’s admittedly neglectful and I apologize, but the reason that so many emails remain there in purgatory is that I really do intend to listen to everything I submitted to me*. I want to discover new music. No matter what the venue or circumstance, it is always satisfying to stumble across a band I have never heard of and fall in love. The same thing applies for my SoundCloud Dropbox.
Many moons ago, The Rubbish Zoo, a quintet from Wyoming (do you know any other bands from Wyoming? I do not) sent me a track called “More Ink Than An Octopus.” I dug the track and noted it in a Google Doc (my entire life is on Google Docs) but just never got around to writing about it.