I’m not even a Canadian, and my coat-pockets have always provided plenty of space for anything I needed to bring with me.
I’m not even a Canadian, and my coat-pockets have always provided plenty of space for anything I needed to bring with me.
I wasn’t sure how to bring it up, after all that has happened to Lloyd, but they’ve definitely gone with little-Anakin hair.
I don’t understand any of these references.
Query: What happens when an unScottable force meets an immovable rock?
The constant references around here led me to give the Scott/Scott U2 podcast a try. After fifteen or twenty minutes of listening to them screw around and/or get stuck in a high-concept frame story about...an uncle and a briefcase or something (I’m not particularly eager to refresh my memory on it) I decided that it…
Ace of Base reminds me of when Fred Meyer (Pacific Northwest) used to have a ‘young and hip’ clothing section for teens, complete with TVs playing music videos.
I recall reading in a biographical writeup that the Cardigans, to pick another 90s Swedish group, formed with the intention to be “better than the Beatles.”
“Lucky Love” is probably my favorite Ace of Base track, of any that I’ve heard.
“Lucky Love” is one of those songs that I can listen to on loop, and I’m not generally one to do that.
Can this be two things?
I’d certainly rather a screwed-up live vocal than a flawed ‘performance’ of something pre-recorded.
I used to have an Ibanez bass that was extremely nice for the absurdly-low price. Playable as heck, which is what counts.
My feeling is that high-end instruments are (or should be) more consistent in quality, i.e. you know you’ll get something good.
Of all the irredeemably junky junk food out there, I respect Lucky Charms the most. Almost enough to be a consumer of it.
My statement is entirely based on Mitt Romney having been seen wearing mom-jeans. But when I think about it...
I guess that I’m just overly preoccupied with color-coordination, but because it’s called ‘Red’ Sparrow, I never really thought about Black Widow.
Pencil me in for American Hustle. She does a good job in that film, but her role seemed built around shtick more than anything else and I found myself tiring of it pretty quickly.
Even Mitt Romney wouldn’t be caught wearing JNCOs.
My mind feels as though it’s being showered with Skittles. Oddly frantic reel there.
Where I grew up, they got a decent amount of airplay on the pop stations through most of the 90s. Five or six recognizable hits.