Showing posts with label Music/ Muse.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Music/ Muse.. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Thursday, February 2, 2012
I've no words to describe this...
STEVIE NICKS RHIANNON COSTUME CIRCA 1970s
A two-piece costume worn by Stevie Nicks during a performance of the song “Rhiannon,” written by Nicks about the mythological Welsh goddess Rhiannon - the Goddess of Steeds and the Maker of Birds. The costume consists of a short champagne and gold colored jacket with lace, sequins and applied gold thread with long flowing arms, together with a matching shawl that has a zipper on the left shoulder.
Via Moonsiren.
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Here; there must be something here
I've been looking at different versions of this song. This one has a very annoying introduction and please stop the video after she finishes singing; as there's a stinker of an advertisement.
But. The song.
I've been told by one who means everything to me, that I remind him of her sometimes.
I love this song. Loved it when I first heard it. Love it even more now; as life informs me and forces me to learn things about myself that are painful to acknowledge. This is that song for me.
Labels:
A Fraction of the Whole.,
Music/ Muse.
Monday, January 16, 2012
King Rides By
I learnt all about Manny when I was in the Philippines. We were leaving the day of a fight, and the streets; which had previously been teeming with people, were empty.
This is beautiful.
Manny: Please serve your people well. They love you so.
Cat Power Music.
Labels:
A Fraction of the Whole.,
Music/ Muse.
Friday, December 16, 2011
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Saturday, July 2, 2011
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Proud Mary
I've never been a 'natural' singer. I've always struggled with my voice; and my ear. Even when I got the lead role in one of our productions while I was at the Conservatorium, I heard my first singing teacher's voice in my head saying "Well...You've got your face. And you can dance... so that might just cover it". Bluuugh.
I die every time I have to sing live. My heart quakes, and my stomach houses 500 butterflies.
But...this is a song I'm never shy about. I love it. I imagine Tina in front of me, and just let go and belt it as best I can. It's my fall-back, 'always happy to perform this' number. Cher would be a bonus, but I try to make up for her absence with as many sequins as possible.
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Monday, April 18, 2011
"I pulled myself clear..."
I 'met' PJ Harvey when I was young. Young and confused. I played a soundtrack of her songs whilst I moved house, and changed lives; and I've longed for her songs ever since. I guess, sometimes you make a 'match' with a particular artist. I remember, packing up all my belongings; and worrying about what I was doing, and where life was taking me. And I kept playing this song. Over and over. She kept me company. She keeps me company; while I do the best I can. I want to have all her records; an entire backlist.
Thursday, March 31, 2011
How many, how many
Forgot how much I used to love M.I.A, until I stumbled out of bed this morning, dying of flu, and needed to get my life together quick smart for an audition later today. Coffee, loads of makeup and this really loudly, and I'm a new doll. Happy days folks! xoxo
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Thursday, March 3, 2011
It's Me... Cathy
Certain people (who shall remain nameless) get a kick out of playing this, and being a little kung-fu ballerina in the depths of the night.
I love Kate Bush! This is dedicated to my friend, Maryanne Oliver. With much love. xo
Friday, January 28, 2011
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Rita Coolidge
When I was growing up, this woman was almost mythical to me. I listened to her on vinyl, and looked endlessly at the photos of her on the record cover.
The song that has ruined me for any other song, (thus far at least), was her cover of the Carpenters hit, 'Superstar', which she performed on Joe Cocker's live album for his 'Mad Dogs and Englishmen' tour (this has been my favourite record of all time since I was about 15 years old. Seriously. I listen to it everyday).
She was his 'Delta Lady', and I actually would like her version of this song to be played at my funeral: that's how much I love it. I've never been able to find it online: Youtube or to download it to my ipod: if anyone has any hints; I'd be beyond appreciative.
Anyway... there were lyrics on the inside of the cover of her record; and they have repeated themselves to me since then; since the first time I read them as a young woman.
From 'That Lady's Not For Sale':
She ain't ashamed to show her soul;
She'll sell it for a song.
But free don't mean she's easy Or ripe for goin' wrong.
So let her be the lady, Lord,
She wants so bad to be.
Let her win the gentle man
That she was born to please.
Amen.
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