What I’m listening to this week:
“Gender Bombs” — The Stills. One of my coworkers recently made me a mix CD and this is the first track, an anthemic little gem that makes for great driving music. The entire chorus consists of the phrase “The girl will school you,” repeated over and over, just in case you missed the point the first time. The song is from the band’s album Logic Will Break Your Heart, which may be one of the best titles I’ve ever heard.
“Destiny” — Zero 7. I was first mesmerized with Zero 7 when I heard “In the Waiting Line” while watching Zach Braff trip on Ecstasy as he played Spin the Bottle in Garden State. (Which reminds me, I just saw Natalie Portman’s gangsta rap SNL digital short, which is one of the most brilliant things SNL has put out in ages. My favorite line? “All the kids lookin’ up to me can suck my dick!” Heh, girl’s got a brass set to match. But back to the song.) This one’s about, what else? Destiny. It’s not quite as heady or sensual as “In the Waiting Line,” but it has its own mesmerizing beauty about it.
“Sorry” — Madonna. Once I get past her abysmal attempts to apologize in French, German, and Italian, I’m in the zone and coasting along on any project I’m working on at work. I get a lot of things done to this song, and I get them done fast. Who knew the material girl could boost productivity?
“Alone in Kyoto” — Air. What can I say? I just watched Lost in Translation again. When I need to tune out the chatter and remember that there’s more to life than the superficial, I just slip on the earphones and listen to this song.
“Roads” — Portishead. Dummy is one of my favorite albums, and this is my favorite song on that album (athough “Glory Box” is a close second). It’s haunting, sensual, hypnotic, and heady. Oh, and sexy as hell.