Sunday, September 17, 2006

I want a Sunday kind of love....

U2 and Green Day slated to perform at the New Orleans Saints home opener next weekend. And the Saints are 2-0 (granted against Browns/Packers)!!!

Surprised to find that today was St. Patrick's Day at John Harvard's Brew House after golf today. So we were serenaded with the likes of The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald and Me and Bobby McGee accompanied by guitar, fiddle and pennywhistle over the din of the Giants/Eagles overtime. Shepherd's pie and ale blended in nicely.

Sasha Frerer-Jones, music critic for the New Yorker, says Cat Power is a "must-see."

From Rolling Stone Magazine, an article by Andy Greene about Bob Dylan's Greatest Thefts, siting a half-dozen instances of Bobby pilfering lyrics from various literature sources. Everybody just relax: Bob Dylan is still, hands down, the most gifted and original songwriter of the last century. But yes, he did poach some lines from 19th century Confederate poet Henry Timrod for Modern Times. He’s been lifting lines from other people for his entire career — for one, huge chunks of his 1985 disc Empire Burlesque was based on Humphrey Bogart movies. It’s part of the whole folk music thing, as well as the whole “geniuses steal” thing...

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