Showing posts with label Gary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gary. Show all posts

Friday, September 4, 2026

Reality Awaits, Gary


If you ever decide to listen to Record Club on a mini road trip with a child who can read perfectly, but also decided to start saying the word, "Shit" a lot, I advise against it. Nothing like having the text across the giant screen in our van. 

Speaking of that magical word, it's perfect for this album. Long gone is "Reptilia," "The Adults Are Talking," and "Last Night." In their place are just whiney songs at a whisper for money. Time to pack it up, boys, before I have a stroke listening to this. 

"These are just all songs from the storks." —Vincent 

Time for us to go back to our usual family listening of "World's Smallest Violin" and "Classic." Good ol' family value songs.

Thursday, September 3, 2026

Never Seen It #332: A Knight's Tale

What a pair we make, huh? Both trying to hide who we are, both unable to do so. Your blog loves you. If I knew nothing else about you, that would be enough. But you also watch 500 movies you've never seen before when you should withdraw... and that is knightly, too.


A Knight's Tale
2001
Brian Helgeland

Thanks to all those who contributed their thoughts regarding A Knight's Tale!

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Sean G.

Ok this was not expected. I had soooo much fun with A Knight's Tale from start to finish. It was funny, thrilling, and romantic. Every character had emotional weight, and I think the music choices work. The camerawork and editing were dynamic, and the pace never felt slow.

An instant rewatchable movie forever. Also, why isn't Mark Addy in everything? 

4.25 pukes out of 5

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Sunny

They just don't make 'em like this anymore. Without thinking too hard about it, I think this is my second Heath Ledger movie. I remember this coming out back in the '00s, but wouldn't really have the opportunity or much of the drive. 

Somewhere around the second act, I realized what's working so well here is an adherence to classic structure in the script and main gang assembly: charismatic leader and merry fellows. To see it executed feels almost trite, yet, familiar and comforting. The action/humor/romance mix isn't perfect, but definitely good enough to carry the pacing for two hours and change. While the script was perfectly routine, the acting was better than it needed to be.

For a construction that's otherwise so uncontroversial and playing a big hand with Ledger, the choice to do the half-modern soundtrack is bizarre. Somewhere after the first Queen song and halfway into "Low Rider," I wondered if JMK was fuming at home or on the train. At some point both the filmmakers and the audience realize nothing's going to be quite right or "accurate" to medieval times, and that's just fine.

3.5/5

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Gary

People remember Heath Ledger for playing the Joker. Rightfully so. But Heath Ledger will always be William to me. 

A Knight's Tale is a movie about a lot of things. Most movies can't do that formula right. It's a comedy. It's a romance. It's a coming of age movie. It's a story of friendship, togetherness, and overcoming anything life throws at you.

Set in medieval times (more on that later), the story of three friends, which quickly becomes four, trying to merely survive the harshness of being a squire. The knight they serve dies in the very beginning of the movie, and it sets the tone for young William to do the impossible. Go from squire to Knight. 

In actuality though, they really just want to win these jousting matches to have enough coins to get drunk and eat. 

Here is where Medieval Times comes in. I never realized the primal urge I have to watch jousting matches. It must be in my blood somewhere. Something buried in my DNA from ancestors past. But there is just something about a gigantic goblet of beer and eating a turkey leg that really gets me in the zone. Unfortunately, Medieval Times only serves chicken. And while delicious, it's not quite exactly the same. But if you never been, and you enjoyed this movie even slightly, you absolutely have to go. 

Okay. Back to the movie. I was twelve when the came out. And I could recite the entire movie word-for-word at some point. The cast is truly perfect. I don't know how else to say that. I'm horrible with names, so I'm not even going to try and pretend I know them.

The soundtrack is OFF THE CHARTS. Absolutely every song is a banger. The settings, while subtle, are so well done. 

I mean even freaking Geoffrey Chaucer is in the movie. If that's not enough to get you in, you get to see his butt briefly if that's your thing. 

I truly could talk about this movie for hours for just how perfect it is. But who knows? Maybe it's just that twelve-year-old Gary, coming into his own, wanting to change his own stars. And needing this absurdly great movie to inspire and delight. 

But I can promise you this. You'll take something from A Knight's Tale. Because it has absolutely everything to offer. 

GRADE: 5 all the way!

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Joe

I love the idea of being able to choose who we are, and I think this idea was enough to propel A Knight's Tale from pretty good to very good. At first, I was ready to quip that most of the identity politics that happen throughout the story—a common man falsifies papers, he's revealed through the duplicitous villain's action because of that villain's cowardice, the Prince of England makes up some shit about ancient bloodlines and knights him anyway—are based on lies, but the more I thought about it, the more I thought that maybe that's the whole point. There can't be any lies when the power to be who we want to be exists within us. No one else can tell us who we are, so no one else can tell us that we're lying about who we are.

"You're a knight in your heart, but not on paper." I love the idea of being a "knight in your heart," because the very definition of "knight" is so open to interpretation. Count Adhemar is a knight, but he's a piece of shit who spends half the movie roaming the countryside with his army, raping and pillaging. William Thatcher is not a knight, but he personifies all the values that a knight is supposed to have: loyalty, bravery, empathy. There were noblemen who claimed that William was not a knight, and they were right but only technically (and then, thanks to the prince, not even technically). But this is A Knight's Tale, and so we are forced to consider the fact that William was who he wanted to be, and so that's who he was, and is.

The running bit about "changing your stars" was genuinely effecting for this reason. I believe that message, both that you can be anyone you want to be, and that no one else has the moral authority to tell you you're not. I am distracted now with thoughts of men and women like William who are attempting to change their stars by coming to America, and being told by hard-hearted men in masks that they do not belong here, and that they either need to leave or be blindfolded and thrown in a cage and separated from their family. Who's to say who is a citizen of this country? Who's to say that anyone should be denied the identity that someone else assigns them? I know that wasn't really the point of this 2001 comedy-drama, but it's what I'm thinking about afterward.

Other than the emotional theme of identity and all that, I'd say that it was a pretty lighthearted affair that we watched. Now, I know what you're expecting here, knowing me and knowing how much I hate Queen, so I'll give you what you want first: I fucking haaaaaate Queen's music, and I got a real fucking bad feeling when the peasants started stomping and clapping along to "We Will Rock You." But my concerns were allayed when I realized that this wasn't going to be completely soundtracked by music that I despise. And the anachronistic music's placement was interesting enough that I'm almost willing to forgive bookending the movie with Queen.

Because I just really appreciated how that lack of historical accuracy—or should I say, a blatant disregard for historical accuracy, based on the music alone—puts you at ease. It tells you, right from the beginning, that this isn't going to be one of those movies where the focus is on the setting. More serious films set in this era of European history would try really hard to make sure all the set pieces matched with what historians agree it really looked like and felt like, and then there would be quibbling about, well, this and that costume isn't completely accurate, the dance moves aren't necessarily agreed upon as having happened, the style of speech is too curtailed toward modern audiences for it to be accurate, and all that is fucking boooooooooooring. Way more fun to just have Heath Ledger out there grooving to David fucking Bowie.

I think this all gives you permission to take seriously or not seriously anything you want. Chaucer is here, and he's got a gambling addiction, but it's more haha he's naked funny. The rabbity woman from Breaking Bad's later seasons is here, and I assume she is a character with thoughts and feelings, but we get to just shrug and say haha woman blacksmith and sort of leave it at that. The whole romance angle with Jocelyn is not really something that ever landed for me, but that's okay, because, ya know, who's to say what love actually is? If we're saying that a knight is someone who wants to be a knight, then why can't we say that love is when two attractive people want to be in love? If that's what the movie is saying, perhaps because the plot and/or the core audience of pre-9/11 female teenagers requires it, then who am I to say otherwise? They are singing Queen. We don't need to take it too seriously.

Which is nice, up to a point. That point is that there is a core truth here, one about seizing one's own identity and crafting it as you see fit, which feels important to me. It feels like a movie of A Knight's Tale's ilk might not typically be fit to make. But this movie can be whatever it wants to be, just like we can. And I want to be the type of person who enjoys a film like this, who revels in the lighthearted joy of men smashing sticks into one another on horseback, and who manages to pull something profound from such a film anyway.

GRADE: 3.5 pukes out of 5

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GROUP AVERAGE GRADE: 4.06 pukes out of 5

My lords, my ladies, and everybody else here not sitting on a cushion: I'll see you in the comments.

(NEXT TIME: In about 199 years and 364 days, Sean E. takes us through Bicentennial Man.)

Friday, August 28, 2026

Wednesday Morning, 3 A.M., Gary


I didn't think I would ever dislike S&G. In fact, I thought they could not fail. They are the Beatles duo in my eyes. Even the worst songs I thought were still good. And this album proved me very, very wrong. 

Sidenote. At 3:00 AM on a Wednesday, there are only a few things I would be doing. Mainly, being woken up by our one-year-old. Ten years ago, I would have assumed it was the devil waking me up. Ten years before that, I was still up playing video games. Finally, ten years before that, I was trying so hard to go to bed, tossing and turning, worrying about going back to school after the summer. 

Why am I telling you all this? Raised in a Catholic-in-name-only house, church on Sundays because my nan would guilt us into going, I never once listened to a religious-y type genre. Or at least not when it was blatantly obvious. 

And then I listened to this and thought, "Are S&G super religious? What the fuck were they doing up at 3:00 on a Wednesday? Why are these songs total dog water?"

Life lessons learned. Not all great things can stay great forever. Maybe in ten years I'll be up feverishly writing a music review. Maybe I'll be worried about my kids starting their next school year. Hell, I might even start dementia a little early and think the devil is waking me up.

But I can tell you this for free. I'll never be listening to this album, or S&G for that matter, the same ever again.

Friday, July 17, 2026

Unorthodox Behaviour, Gary


I had no idea what I was getting into. And I'm realizing that's absolutely the best way to listen to an album. Had no idea I was walking into Ron Swanson's sexy jazz café of love. You know how there are those songs where it's like four minutes of instrumental, and you just want the lyrics to start, and it's so incredibly frustrating? I'm looking at you, "Magic Carpet Ride" and "Baba O'Riley." This album is the opposite. I never wanted it to end. The best part is how the songs really all just flowed together as one. I write this as all three of my kids are playing instruments at the playground, and I think they are appreciating it just as much as I did. Now I know exactly what to play next time I want to set the mood.

8 spicy nights out of 10

Friday, April 19, 2024

In Rainbows, Gary


If elevator music was good, it would be Radiohead. 

Crazy to say, this was my first experience with RH. In Rainbows is a fantastic album. Again, I know some may think me saying elevator music is a slight towards them. Completely the opposite. These songs mean something and nothing at all. They are so incredibly calm. Absolutely the perfect thing to listen to on a dreary day. And just enough of a rhythmic melody to keep the trance flowing. 

Looking forward to diving into different albums. And maybe I should rewatch Scott Pilgrim?

Friday, April 12, 2024

Tigers Blood, Gary


I have COVID, so forgive my shortness about this album.

I will say, it does seem fitting to get COVID on the week we review Waxahatchee. I've never turned off an album so many times in a week. I'm always intrigued about wanting to be better, being more open about my music choices, and broadening my horizons. This just wasn't that album for me.

I feel like she's doing stuff I heard 20/30 years ago, and they did it better. Sure, there are only so many different kinds of music. At some point it's all going to sound the same. This album was on the border of poo poo for me.

Don't take my advice though. I know nothing about what is good and what isn't. I do know that COVID+ Waxahatchee is what awaits me in hell.

Sunday, April 7, 2024

Exit Survey: The Sweeties on Teenage Dream

See the rest of the exit surveys HERE.


(written by Nate)

1. Were you happy with the reviews that were published? How do you feel about your week as Record Club captain?

Look, I dont think there's any point in hiding the ball here. We made a pick intending to win the damn thing. Seeing such an avalanche of reviews must surely make all other competitors quake in terror.

2. How was the variety of opinions? A wide range, kinda samey, or somewhere in the middle?

Seems like the general concensus is that the smash hits hold up, so what makes it interesting is what people find in the margins. Love of "E.T." was a small but vocal contingent. Appropriate bafflement/respect for "Peacock." Lot of good to find there.

3. Were there any differing opinions that made you view the album in a different light?

I don't think an album this alabaster smooth invites dramatic reinterpretation, but it was fascinating to find all the different roads that lead to the same end.

4. Was there anything about this album or this artist that you wished that people would've written about more?

I think we pretty much covered it. I wish more people would have written about songs not on the album like Meghan did.

5. How do you feel about your album choice now that the week is over? A success? Any regrets?

Look upon our works.

6. Any other takeaways from the reviews? Or from this experience in general?

My cousins are going to be so pissed when Joe starts emailing them.

7. What is an improvement that Record Club can make that would enhance everyone's experience, either as a captain or as a listener/writer?

More cash prizes.

Friday, April 5, 2024

Teenage Dream, Gary


Katy, my lady. 

Man. What a rollercoaster of an album. It's like you combined someone's greatest hits with some attempts at a different vibe. Full disclosure: I 100 percent intended to give this the highest possible honor I could at the fourth song mark, and then fucking "Peacock" came on. 

I'll be honest. And I'll probably get shit for this. I think Katy Perry songs are amazing. They are so damn catchy. And for some reason I never seen to be disappointed. 

Back to FUCKING Peacock. Much like most RC albums, I listen with my kids. Today we were coming from the Children's Museum. And then "Peacock" comes on. I won't even give her the dignity of copy and pasting them in this, but let's just say my son thought it was the greatest song of all time. 

I cut it off after 20 seconds or so. All they wanted for the next 30 minutes was to listen to that song again. And then they would just say a word from it over, and over, and over. 

Dad of the year. Katy, my lady, I hate you. Enjoy your money. And I will continue to enjoy your hits.

Sunday, March 31, 2024

Album of the Week: Teenage Dream

RECORD CLUB TEAM BATTLE ROYAL — WEEK #2 (OF 4).

I will be writing the same intro for each of the four weeks to make things as even and fair as possible.

We have split twelve people into four teams of three. Those teams picked an album each, and will be attempting to get as many people as they can to write reviews for the album they chose. They also paid money into a pot, and the team with the most reviews for their album wins the pot.

All twelve participants (plus me, your editor-in-chief Joe, as I am not on a team and will remain an impartial judge throughout) will have to write a review every week. So that's thirteen reviews each Friday at least. Hopefully not at most! You can write a review too! Reviewing albums is fun! Especially when three of your friends are holding a gun to your head and making you do it!

The team's were tasked with filling out some of the Sunday write-up as well. Their words are in (block) quotes below, but when the EiC adds something, it will be sans quotes.

Good luck out there, everybody. Let's have fun with it.

Record Club:

WEEK 270 — March 31-April 6, 2024


Teenage Dream
by Katy Perry

LISTEN:
Spotify | YouTube | Bandcamp | Apple

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The Sweeties

THE SWEETIES CONSISTS OF: Gary, Nate (captain), Sara

THE SWEETIES' REASON FOR CHOOSING THIS ALBUM:
G: Do you guys know what we are supposed to be doing? Are we supposed to, as one, come up with a single album? Or do we all just send in suggestions individually?

S: As a team we submit one album. We have to write reviews for all four albums. Then we try to get the most people to review our album so we can win. Do you have any album suggestions? I would definitely recommend something on the shorter side because I think it's a smaller hurdle for people to get over to review.

G: I was hoping you guys would have an idea. Haha. Music is not my forte. But thanks for clarifying! I had a feeling, but I hate just assuming.

N: Sara has it, she nailed it. My suggestion is this (assuming we haven't done this person yet, I'd have to check)—Teenage Dream by Katy Perry.

G: Omg. I love that idea.

S: Nate, I was gonna suggest a well loved pop album too! I think we are safe for that one, I checked the archive page and did a search. 0 "teenage dream" and 0 "Perry."

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ALBUM DETAILS

GENRE: Dance-pop, electropop, pop rock

RELEASED: August 24, 2010

LENGTH: 46:44

TRACKLIST:
  1. Teenage Dream
  2. Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F.)
  3. California Gurls
  4. Firework
  5. Peacock
  6. Circle the Drain
  7. The One That Got Away
  8. E.T.
  9. Who Am I Living For?
  10. Pearl
  11. Hummingbird Heartbeat
  12. Not like the Movies
LYRICS: Genius.com

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ARTIST DETAILS

PRONOUNS: she/her/hers

ABOUT: (G: "I think for the about the artist, we can probably just copy and paste her wiki, since everyone in RC definitely knows who she is.")

Katheryn Elizabeth Hudson (born October 25, 1984), known professionally as Katy Perry, is an American singer, songwriter, and television personality. She is known for her influence on modern pop music and her camp style, being dubbed the "Queen of Camp" by Vogue and Rolling Stone. At sixteen, Perry released a gospel record titled Katy Hudson (2001) under Red Hill Records, which was commercially unsuccessful. She moved to Los Angeles at seventeen to venture into secular music, and later adopted the stage name "Katy Perry" from her mother's maiden name. She recorded an album while signed to Columbia Records, but was dropped before signing to Capitol Records.

DISCOGRAPHY: Teenage Dream is the third of six studio albums so far. The debut was 2001's Katy Hudson, which is a Christian music album. Seven years later, she made her secular debut with One of the Boys. The most recent album is 2020's Smile.

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ADDITIONAL INFO

READING SOME SHIT:
S: I don't read, this feels like a Nate thing

N: Here's a nice write-up of why the album kicks so much ass, from VH1 of all places? Remember VH1? It's where your mom went to watch Counting Crows videos! It had Pop-Up Video!
WATCHING SOME SHIT: S: There is a 2012 documentary for the creation of this album that is very good! or the Smurfs movie for those with kids (she plays Smurfette).

PREVIOUSLY ON RECORD CLUB:
G: Can you believe she's not even 40 yet? I feel like she's been around longer than I can even remember.

N: I should mention that Dr. Luke produced a bunch on this record, so people should do with that information what they will.

This is Joe. Neither of those things really apply to "Previously On," unless Gary wants me to look up the ages of every single RC alumni? I don't have an easy way of doing that. I guess looking up Dr. Luke's RC connections is easier, if that's what Nate is implying I should do, even though that means I have to visit Dr. Luke's Wikipedia page (yuck).

Here are the RC alumni for whom this dude has produced: Kelly Clarkson (who famously hated the guy), Miley Cyrus, Weezer, T-Pain, Cordae (though that last one is the only one on the list who worked with this dude after knowing he sexually assaulted Kesha). There are no Record Club albums in his production discography, as far as I can tell.

Some less icky connections I could come up with. Katy Perry states that the Beach Boys are a huge influence on her sound; both she and Brian Wilson have albums named Smile. Perry has also said that hearing "You Oughta Know" by Alanis Morissette as a teen made her realize that there was good music out there that wasn't Christian music.

Katy Perry sang at President Joe Biden's inauguration, as did Bruce Springsteen and Lizard Person Demi Lovato. Fall Out Boy was relegated to the pre-inauguration We the People Concert.

She was in Taylor Swift's "You Need to Calm Down" video, as was RuPaul (and we also have Delta Work portraying Adele and Riley Knoxx portraying Beyoncé). Ciara is in the video. She is Future's ex-fiancé, and Russell Wilson's current wife. Russell Wilson was the losing quarterback in Super Bowl XLIX, the year that Katy Perry performed at halftime.

You already read about that on PoYB, though. Would it be too much of a stretch to connect Left Shark to Slipknot's Corey Taylor, who cameo'd in Sharknado 4? Probably, probably. It would probably be wiser to keep it simple: Missy Elliott performed with Perry during that halftime show. Lenny Kravitz isn't an RC alumnus, but his daughter has been on two RC albums, somehow—Midnights and Janelle Monáe's Dirty Computer.

I am happy to report that there are no songs from RC alumni on the soundtracks to either The Smurfs or The Smurfs 2. I am sorry to report that the latter has multiple songwriting credits from Dr. Luke. I am happy to report that Katy Perry won a Kids' Choice Award at the 2012 ceremony, for Favorite Voice From an Animated Movie (as Smurfette). I am sorry to report that there are no funny RC connections from that ceremony, just your normal Taylor Swift bullshit (she won the "Big Help Award" that year). I guess if you really stretch it, you could say that The Smurfs and Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows – Part 2 both lost the award for Favorite Movie, and that the latter was the subject of an RC album, Lumos. Had Alvin and the Chipmunks won last year's Christmas poll, we could've mentioned that these films lost the award to the instant-classic Alvin and the Chipmunks: Chipwrecked.

I don't know, is that enough? There is plenty else, but I promised myself I wouldn't go crazy during these Team Battle Royale weeks. Or should I try to see if there are any musicians in their 40s?!

JOE'S SUBJECTIVE RANKING OF EVERY ALBUM THAT GARY, NATE, AND/OR SARA HAVE EVER CHOSEN FOR RECORD CLUB OR HAD A HAND IN CHOOSING:

33. Thats What They All Say by Jack Harlow
32. Horizons by Surfaces
31. Power Chords by Mike Krol
30. Moving Up Living Down by Eric Hutchinson
29. Essentials by Erika de Casier
28. Oh No by OK Go
27. fine thread by long odds
26. Don't Be Cruel by Bobby Brown
25. In Real Life by IKE
24. Heaux Tales by Jazmine Sullivan
23. Purple by Baroness
22. Swords by Nick Lutsko
21. Honest by Future
20. Overthinking Everything by Footballhead
19. IGOR by Tyler, the Creator
18. Voices by Hall & Oates
17. RTJ4 by Run the Jewels
16. Shine a Light by Constantines
15. Gaslighter by the Chicks
14. Purple Haze by Cam'ron
13. Keep It Clean by Innanet James
12. Not Even Regret by Hidden Things
11. Loaded by the Velvet Underground
10. Come On Over by Shania Twain
9. plastic death by glass beach
8. Malign Hex by Meat Wave
7. I Am Easy to Find by the National
6. Wallsocket by underscores
5. Mclusky Do Dallas by Mclusky
4. 1000 gecs by 100 gecs
3. Radiant Dawn by Operators
2. Dookie by Green Day
1. The Loneliest Time by Carly Rae Jepsen

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RC CLASSIC ALBUM OF THE WEEK

Every week from now on, we're giving a quick re-listen to the RC album we covered five years ago exactly. Check out the quick reevaluation every Friday morning, before the regular reviews. Reevaluation, reflection, something like that. We'll see.

WEEK 9: March 31-April 6, 2019
Maggot Brain by Funkadelic

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Happy listening, RC family!
Have a great week!

Friday, March 29, 2024

Fore!, Gary


Every time I review an album, I learn something new. This week was no different. Earbuds. Earbuds turned this album completely around for me. 

I went from dark and gloomy to skipping around my neighborhood like I was living in Pleasantville. And I didn't even have to get sucked into a TV. 

Huey just tells it like it is. You go to work. You work hard all day. You get your paycheck at the end of the week. AND he even talks about the cost of living. This man was ahead of his time. 

But seriously though. I wish I was 35 during peak Huey. My love for the trumpet and saxophone would have been next level. 

Have I listened to "Hip to Be Square" at least fifteen times? Did it generate AI videos of Beverly Hills Cop in my head? Am I the complete opposite of hip? 

To all those questions, yes. 

And good for Huey for just straight-up stealing the vibe that Hall & Oates™ was putting out.

Monday, March 25, 2024

Yearlong Song Challenge, Day 38: Gary

Prompt: "The most recent song you heard that made you stop in your tracks"

Selected by Gary


"Blackbird"
The Beatles
The White Album, 1968

The clock read 9:03. I had just gotten through the stop sign. Gia was nestled in the back seat, fast asleep. My Android Auto was quiet as a mouse. The wind was blowing furiously through the cracks of my windows. I was only five minutes from dropping off Vincent to preschool. Little did I know my day would be forever changed in a few seconds.

Bucks County roads are long and winding. There are trees everywhere. At any moment you could come across an entire family of deer just walking in the middle of the road. It's something I'm still not used to. People love to jog in the street. Again, something I will never understand. But it has kept me a little more alert to making sure I'm always focused.

Gia never sleeps in the car rides back from taking Vincent to school. We have a routine. We get home, go for a walk, get back home, and then I work until Vincent is out of school. Daylight Savings really kicked her ass. In fact, it kicked all our asses. Everyone was exhausted this morning. No one slept. But we did get to spend the night together in a bed, all together.

My car slowly crept up the top of the hill. I'm not a fast driver. I've always driven like a bit of an old man. I've never gone passed ten miles an hour over the speed limit. Today was no different. And far in the distance I saw it. An animal was in my lane. But there was so much time to spare.

I didn't even really pay any mind. I knew by the time I was even somewhat close the bird would have flown away. The wind was blowing furiously. There was no way something wouldn't have spooked the crow by then. And then I started getting closer.

I noticed nothing else on the ground. Nothing was around the crow. It just kept looking around. I remember wondering if it was deep in thought. What was it doing? Why would it just stay in the middle of the road? Why are there no other crows around? There is always a pack together. And then I got even closer.

This is when the decision making starting to happen. Should I sway away? This crow was huge, probably the biggest I've ever seen. There was a turning lane right next to the crow, but surely it would fly away right before I got to it.  And then I got too close.

Did the crow have a family? Was it injured? I even starting singing "Blackbird" to myself. I thought maybe it would even fit under my car. I didn't know what to do. It would have to fly away. Right?  Right?

And then... I swayed at the last second. The crow never moved. It was unphased. I looked back in the rear-view mirror. I thought I would be focused on the crow, but instead I just stared at Gia's sleeping face. Oblivious to the world. Unphased. Unbothered by anything in the world around her.

Friday, February 23, 2024

In Real Life, Gary


I'll be completely honest. I thought this album would be totally fine. Good. Definitely good. But I didn't think I would find multiple songs that I'm singing along with. All this time I'm thinking "Into Philadelphia" was IKE cream of the crop. And here I am, taken aback.

(Another song I would absolutely recommend checking out from IKE is "We Like Sugar." Such a banger. OK, back to this album.)

Damn. Maybe it's because IKE has similar vibes to the greatest band in my mind, OK Go. Maybe it's because I know two people who were in the band. Maybe it's because I'm a sucker for this style of music.

I'm hooked.

You can easily see why they opened for Bon Jovi. John Faye really put something special together here. It's kind of a shame they aren't still working together.

Susan Steen still plays all over Bucks County and Philly. Highly recommend you go check her out. Super talented.

It's funny how a "corny" song like "Into Philadelphia" can quickly become how a record gets reviewed, but I'm so glad this happened.

Special thanks to B.T. for being kicked out of the band, because otherwise I would never have kept coming back to IKE.

Sunday, February 18, 2024

Album of the Week: In Real Life

This happened six and a half days ago, so it's old news, but hey—Record Club was represented well at Super Bowl LVIII. Post Malone sang "America the Beautiful," Reba McEntire sang the National Anthem, Taylor Swift shared a box with Jason Kelce, BeyoncĂ© announced a new album, Janelle Monáe and Gwen Stefani and Bob Weir were all in attendance. This introduction will be helpful to refer to when RC finally covers Ice Spice.

Record Club:

WEEK 264 — February 18-24, 2024


In Real Life
by IKE

LISTEN:
Spotify | YouTube | Bandcamp | Apple

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PICKED BY GARY

GARY'S COMMENTS: Gary hit me up one night to ask what I thought of the song "Into Philadelphia." He said that he used to work with a guy who used to be in this band (and whose wife was also in the band, and I assume also kicked out). This was seventeen years ago, says Gary, but he's followed the band ever since. Just the other day, I was sent a screenshot of an IKE Facebook post, which talked about opening for Bon Jovi at Boardwalk Hall in Atlantic City. Welcome back to Record Club, Gary.

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ALBUM DETAILS

GENRE: Power pop

RELEASED: 2005, no exact date known

LENGTH: 40:24

TRACKLIST:
  1. In Real Life
  2. Into Philadelphia
  3. Just a Moment
  4. I Knew You When
  5. Beautiful Thing
  6. Cinderella Spark
  7. Red
  8. Better Off Alone
  9. All Along
  10. Nothing's Gonna Come Between Us
LYRICS: Nothing on Genius; this one might be the lyrics to the title track, but I won't know until I listen to the album

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ARTIST DETAILS

PRONOUNS: I don't know

ABOUT: Musician John Faye formed the project in 1999 in Philadelphia. First called the John Faye Power Trip, they changed their name to IKE at some point prior to 2003. The lineup at that time, and for this album we're listening to this week, was Faye on guitar and vocals, Cliff Hillis on guitar, Joann Schmidt on bass, and Dave Anthony on drums. WMMR apparently played the song "Into Philadelphia" a bunch back in the day, and sources indicate that the major sports teams have at one point or another used the song as the entrance song for the teams at the beginning of the game (no specifics, but, like, I didn't see anything about the Eagles playing it at the Super Bowl last year, for example). IKE more or less broke up in 2008, per an email to fans. However, in 2010, John Faye restarted IKE with a completely new lineup, and released two more albums. No new music since 2011, but social media is apparently still active.

DISCOGRAPHY: In Real Life is their second LP. The first, Parallel Universe, was released in 2003. 2007's Where to Begin was the final album with the original lineup. The final two albums—Tie the Knot With All That You Got in 2010, and The Little People, Church and the Steeple in 2011—were made with the second iteration of IKE.

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ADDITIONAL INFO

READING SOME SHIT: You can read the entirety of John Faye's book if you have the time

WATCHING SOME SHIT: "Into Philadelphia" performed live in 2010

PREVIOUSLY ON RECORD CLUB: We had a Philly-centric Gary pick last year around this time too, with Hall & Oates (at least this time around we're not stung by the Eagles losing in the Super Bowl). Philly bands abound in Record Club. I'm not going to list them. Special shout out, though, to Little Big League, whose frontwoman Michelle Zauner might find some kinship with John Faye, based on the fact that they both wrote memoirs about growing up with music in the Philadelphia area while being half-Korean.

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RC CLASSIC ALBUM OF THE WEEK

Every week from now on, we're giving a quick re-listen to the RC album we covered five years ago exactly. Check out the quick reevaluation every Friday morning, before the regular reviews. Reevaluation, reflection, something like that. We'll see.

WEEK 3: February 17-23, 2019
Wanderer by Cat Power

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Happy listening, RC family!
Have a great week!

Thursday, January 25, 2024

The A.S.S. Creative Writing Lab: Prompt #4

This is a weekly space for creative writing. Please check out the landing page if you're interested in what we've written already, or if you yourself are interested in writing creatively. Feel free to comment below (according to the request feedback level) with any comments or suggestions!


Prompt:


Author: Gary

Requested feedback: Harshest critic—give me your worst

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"Suspenders"

I've always thought suspenders were silly. Is it a fashion idea or is it a way for pants not to fall down? As an overweight youth I loathed them. I just assumed they were made because I had to buy pants that were way too big. And so I forever hated the idea. 

My entire vision of what suspenders are comes from the likes of Urkel and Larry King. And for some reason I picture the guy from The Honeymooners and Archie from All in the Family. It's tough to get more lame than that. 

"Cool" is just a vibe. It's something we can feel or is told to us by someone else. You're cool if you wear this. You're a dork if you wear that. Little did I know that suspenders are probably the coolest thing you could wear.

Take this kid for example. He's just trying to enjoy his time. He's probably eating some food and wondering when his next nap will be. Literally everything I dream of now, AND he looks cool doing it. Why? Suspenders. 

They are magical. They make the handsome into models. They are as sexy as it gets. And, yes, they still assist in holding up pants.

Now this dad bod has seen some stuff. But next time there is an event, you'll see me rocking them. Holding up my jeans. Looking as attractive as it gets. And hopefully, hopefully being as cool as this little guy.

Friday, December 29, 2023

Famoe's 16Bars Rap-Blog, Gary


What constitutes an album? Is more than one track considered an album? Somehow, even though this entire album was less than five minutes, I was tempted to skip to the next song.

Back to it being an album. Most longer songs are in that four-to-five-minute gap, and if I'm going to scourge my ears to music, I might as well listen to "Magic Carpet Ride" by Steppenwolf.

In all seriousness though, I wonder what Famoe was thinking or doing. Was he just hanging out in his basement one night, put together some lyrics, and called it an album? I can just imagine him thinking, "This is groundbreaking. No one has done this before. I'm going to be a legend."

Friday, December 22, 2023

The Christmas Album, Gary


What's your favorite Christmas movie? For the longest time I always thought mine was It's a Wonderful Life. It has it all. Love. Redemption. Family. There is even a battle of good and evil. Then Melissa introduced me to Love Actually. I had never seen it before. And it's been my go-to whenever December rolls around now.

What the hell does that have to do with Neil Diamond and, The Christmas Album? Well, in Love Actually, there is an aged singer who is selling out to make an extra buck. And he hates himself for it, but it's what everyone wants. He gets piss drunk and thinks it's garbage. That's what The Christmas Album was to me.

Sure, Neil Diamond is there singing. But mostly it's a bunch of background singers, absolutely incredible instrumental, and the occasional voice of someone who just sounds tired. Obviously, all the classics are here. And I'm sure some generation felt that this was a real banger, but it just wasn't doing it for me. I couldn't wait for it to end. And when I asked Melissa, "Is this seriously still going?" She told me to shut my wh*** mouth.

So, Merry Christmas, all. And especially you, Neil. Hopefully you're still getting those residual checks.

Christmas with the Chipmunks, Vol. 1, Gary


Me, I want a hula hoop!

Let's be honest. Either you absolutely hate or you absolutely love the Chipmunks Christmas album. I think both arguments would be valid. At some point, the high-pitched Chipmunks do get to be too much. Having said that though, the album is full on 10/10 nostalgia for me.

Poor Dave. He just wants to force these three talking chipmunks to sing so he can make lots of money.  And all they do is cause him grief. Well, let's be honest. Alvin is a pain in the ass. And nothing brings 35-year-old me more joy than hearing "Alvin!" and my kids thinking it's hilarious.

Every track on this is basically a home run. Not that it's good by any means in terms of actual music and "talent," but every song is a classic that you just can't help but sing along to. And outside of watching A Christmas Story, nothing else gets me more out of my grinchy self and into the holiday spirit.

Friday, December 15, 2023

Fly or Die Fly or Die Fly or Die ((world war)), Gary


Every week I learn something new in RC. This week I learned that the closer we get to Christmas, the worse a driver the average person becomes. And I'm not excluding myself. 

Enter jaimie branch. Thank everything holy that this was the music this week. THREE times on the way to take Vincent to school, and I almost got in an accident. I tell you the truth. THRICE. 

Is it a coincidence that Fly or Die Fly or Die Fly or Die was playing? Was it the only thing from making me lose my mind when the balance of my life and my kids' lives were in the balance? Or maybe it was just the reason itself. 

But here I am writing a review, alive for now. And I have to appreciate ms. branch. Maybe her beats were a bit too much for my morning commute. It's possible that the intensity just put me right in the middle of a bad situation. But I'll still be enjoying every second of this ride.

Friday, December 8, 2023

Maps, Gary


The older I get the further I seem to be from mainstream media, and yet everything about Maps called to me.

It's important to note that Android Auto was recently updated. And if you've been living under a rock, my Monday morning drive to school is always the same. I force the kids to listen to the RC album of the week.

Maps starts playing, and I can't get it to stop. It's not that I care that Maps had some curses in it. But when we pulled in front of Vincent's preschool, a mega church, and the teacher opens his door to, "Weed lube, weed butter," I was hoping she didn't hear everything.

These lyrics are fantastic though. It's the first time I've went back and listened to an entire album again while reading along. I won't get into all the hits, but pork belly, Joe Burrow, slaps, and my personal favorite, "Flying carpets out this motherfucker."

Once again, another album that makes me appreciate rap. And I can understand why Maps was so loved, not to be confused with "Maps" by the Yeah Yeah Yeahs.

Sunday, December 3, 2023

Exit Survey: Gary on Loaded

See the rest of the exit surveys HERE.
 

1. Were you happy with the reviews that were published? How do you feel about your week as Record Club captain?
 
Happy? I'm OVERJOYED. I simultaneously picked an album that triggered literally everyone that listened, and yet somehow was also amazing.
 
2. How was the variety of opinions? A wide range, kinda samey, or somewhere in the middle?

I think everyone has the same vibes. Loaded hit home in every way possible. It triggered all the memories; good and the bad.

3. Were there any differing opinions that made you view the album in a different light?

Even Melissa, who was absolutely the least fan of the album, could understand how people would love it. So I feel like everyone was on board with its greatness.

4. Was there anything about this album or this artist that you wished that people would've written about more?

I only read Joe's reviews on the week that I'm the captain (sorry buddy). But they are always epic in nature. And as someone who doesn't enjoy reading, it's the worst. However, everyone hit home exactly how I expected. And my favorite thing about RC is getting to dive into everyone's life, even people I don't know.

5. How do you feel about your album choice now that the week is over? A success? Any regrets?

No ragrets. Not even a letter.

6. Any other takeaways from the reviews? Or from this experience in general?

I'm glad I stopped getting high all those years ago, because I'm pretty sure I would be 24/7 listening to VU and lighting up.

7. What is an improvement that Record Club can make that would enhance everyone's experience, either as a captain or as a listener/writer?
 
You don't change perfect.