Category: Music

  • The Great GoogaMooga Was Actually Great. For Me, At Least.

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    I got tickets for the Great GoogaMooga right away when I heard about it. A festival of some of the city's best food AND music? Free? Why not? Well, after a day of hearing nothing but horror stories from friends on Twitter and Facebook, and talking to some folks who actually worked the event on Saturday, I was quite wary of going on Sunday. I decided to re-strategize and completely changed my plan of attack. I got there at noon primarily to make sure I could eat without dealing with ridiculous lines. My plan worked. Before I left for a break at about 2:30, my friends and I had tasted a soft-shell crab sandwich from Vinegar Hill House, the crack-like wings from Kasadela, Crawfish Monica, a foie gras donut from Do or Dine, a pork belly taco from Colicchio and Sons, sipped some sparkling Spanish rosé and shared a bacon tasting. I took a break to head home, walk Moxie, and regroup, then returned around 5:15 for more food/drink: pops from La NewYorkina, a red velvet ice cream sandwich from Melt Bakery, a Dirty Duck Dog from Craft, and a few more glasses of wine. All in all, the longest line I waited in was the very first line, and it couldn't have taken more than about 7-10 minutes — about what I'd expect for a festival, and probably shorter than any line I have been on at JazzFest.

    The kicker was Hall & Oates, who started promptly at 6 and who were just fantastic. At one point, when they played "You Make My Dreams Come True," I stopped to look at the crowd. Everyone looked incredibly happy — singing and dancing — and I was too. What a perfect kickoff to the summer with Carrie, Brian, Jenn D., Katie, Kim, Jenn, Emilia, Jim and everyone else I bumped into: Katie N., Matt, Stephanie, Ethan & Morgan, plus the Maharlika crew. I hope that the organizers learn from the problems they had Saturday, and make even more improvements than they did on Sunday so that everyone can enjoy it like I did. A few more pics can be found here.

  • I Want My Mtv!!

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    Listening to this great show on WNYC about the golden age of MTV. Man, I miss those days and real music videos.  Adam Ant, Madonna, Michael Jackson, Talking Heads. It all ended in 1992. Sigh.

  • Love is Stronger Than Justice

    This song popped into my head this morning on the way to work. I thought it would be a great Valentine's Day song until I re-read the lyrics and realized that it was about a dude who killed all of his brothers . . .

    Happy Valentine's Day, regardless! Spread the love.

  • Femme Fatale

    Stuck in my head this week. Ah, Elvis. Swoon.

  • Today’s Blast from the Past

    Was reminded of this today. EVERYONE is in it!! Happy birthday, MP. Thanks for the memory.

  • Kid Friendly Elvis!

    Elvis Costello: Kid Friendly! Many thanks to Rachel and Caleb for sharing this one.

  • Nostalgia

    Many thanks to the Amateur Gourmet, who posted this on his Twitter feed last night. It instantly brought me back to college, when I was in JCS, and my undying (and still current) adoration of the Indigo Girls. I remember hearing about this production when it came out and about the album they did (note to self: I should buy that).

  • Weekend Wrapup

    Friday night we had a fundraiser for the D&P Triathlon team, then early to bed for me as I had a 6:30 a.m. (yes, you read that correctly) brick workout (approx 15 mile bike and 5 mile run). I was wiped afterwards, and lounged about for the remainder of the day until heading out for drinks at Mayahuel. I had fully intended to go there alone while waiting to meet up w/Rob, but of course ran into people — @daisy17 & @brooklynwino. I love the days when NYC feels like a small town. After Rob showed up and we had a few drinks, we were off to Kasadela for a garlic & kimchi filled dinner.

    Sunday I allowed myself to sleep in, which was blissful and much-needed. Afterwards, I headed out to meet friends at Clover Club for brunch, which is always delicious. Made a quick pit-stop at Char No. 4, then headed back to Manhattan for some errands, laundry (why do I feel like all I do is wash workout gear?), and Harry Potter (because I am a proud nerd). After the movie I had an unbearable craving for ramen — likely because I had bought a copy of Lucky Peach earlier and was reading about ramen — so picked up some take-out from Momofuku Noodle Bar, which served as dinner last night and will be lunch today! All in all, a lovely weekend.

    Ooh — forgot to mention: my soundtrack for the weekend was Girl Talk. Love. I may be late to the game, but I just found my new workout soundtrack.

  • Song of the Day

    Thinking about 1985.  Dedicated to MP.