Upbeat and fun, and I figured those were both things we need right now.
Dizzy Heights
Should I just call this ‘The Squeeze Show Featuring Squeeze’? It certainly seems that way sometimes.
Q: Do I re-record a segment after my cat misses the jump to the chair next to me, making a ton of noise? A: I do not.
Because calling it ‘Everything Is Broken’ seemed a bit too on the nose.
Me: I hadn’t heard this song before. My kids: We know this song (*sing every word*). Me: It begins.
Where I put on bold display how completely out of step I am with everything around me, Part 1 (of 3)
I love the smell of twentysomething drama in the morning.
Basically, I made my own episode of the ’90s Time Machine.
For the record no, it is not lost on me that my show about UK music opens with artists from Ireland and Germany.
In which I play a bunch of Brit Pop, and then alienate nearly every fan of Brit Pop.
In which we say farewell to summer – and title-themed shows, for now – with a title-themed show about summer.
New World Man takes his New Girl Now, dolled up in a New Dress, for a ride in a Brand New Cadillac.
Basically, it’s First Wave, Lithium, and Alt Nation in a blender, at a ratio of about 4:2:1.
“Great song, Bob, but it suggests that you might be gay. Better change the words.” Jesus.
Tears for Fears fans know where the next show is going.
If the first show was a Hormone Monster, this one’s the Depression Kitty.
The idea came, as a lot of my ideas do, from a Duran Duran song. Do I have enough songs to do a full show about dreams? As I quickly…
I thought there would be tons of songs about princesses. I had maybe four.
Tell me you love me. Change. Go. Disturb this groove. Or, you know, do the opposite of all those things. Your call. It’s cool.