Showing posts with label I know --CD's are so old school. Show all posts
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Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Wordful Metric Love

At the restaurant, after a pint of Italian beer at the other restaurant...
At the concert, after an additional half bottle of red wine...

I do not get out much.


Music plays a big part of my relationship with my husband. When we began dating, we didn't seem to have a whole lot in common on the surface. Other than the fact that we found each other outrageously attractive. Ahem. 80's hair and hormones. Enough said. However, at the basic root of connectedness was our taste in music. Which I discovered after he made me the first of many "Mixed Tapes". (For my younger readers, tapes were what succeeded records - wha??? - and preceded CD's - yeah, and CD's preceded mp3 downloads, I know, I know).

David Sylvian, The Cure, and Duran Duran, all in one spot? I was hooked.

So over the years, we've attended several concerts, and it has become our couple thing. Since the arrival of my daughter, I've blogged accounts of our date nights with Duran Duran, Feist, John Mayer and Rush. To say that our taste in music is eclectic is an understatement.

In April, when we found out about the upcoming Metric concert, the man said, "Why don't we go?"And after thinking about it for half a second, I replied, "Of course!" I first heard of Metric back in 2004. They were edgy, new, indie, alt, kool... all those things. I wanted to be Emily Haines.

Not only is Metric oh so cool, little did I know that they are the BEST LIVE BAND EVER. And now they're on the cusp of something huge. Their latest gig? Eclipse, the movie. Yeah, THAT Eclipse. As I said, something huge.

I actually have my own video of them that night, that the man took during the concert. However, I was loudly hooting and hollering and dancing and flailing around so much - it was embarassing - mostly to my husband. (As I age, and as I blog, there is less and less that I am embarassed about.) Even when the girl behind me grabbed me by the shoulders for a simultaneous pogo to "Gimme Sympathy", I obliged.

The evening ended with an acoustic version of one of their 'classics'



My new nickname these days? Just call me: Combat baby.

(upcoming in August ... if I had 500 spare bucks, we'd probably be able to swing Green Day. Too bad I don't - boo hoo...)

PS: just found out they taped the Tonight Show for later, well, tonight. Check them out if you can!

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Battle of the Bands

There are some new discs on heavy rotation in this household lately.

I keep pushing for airtime for the following:





but somehow these always end up in the player...





Those last acts, they have a killer promoter. She's beyond Sasha fierce.

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