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29/01/2009

[...consumed anew #21] Welcome to the Night Sky

Filed under: ...consumed anew — Tags: — Graig @ 4:51 pm

wintersleep_welcome_to_the_night_sky_album_coverI bought Wintersleep’s Welcome to the Night Sky back in 2007 after becoming a fast fan of the song “Weighty Ghost” when it was charting on the CBC R3-30 (back when I was listening to the R3-30 podcast that is, which I think I last did in March ‘08). The thing about buying an album after only listening to one song (and that same song repeatedly) you build up unrealistic expectations about the album it comes from. Invariably few other songs, if any, on the album will be similar to the one you’ve been listening to, and, at first anyway, few other songs will attract your attention as much. WttNS was just that, and “Weighty Ghost” was such a different song compared to the rest: uptempo, jovial even, compared to the three tracks that precede it - the brooding opener (with an immediate bass hook) “Hooked on Aluminium”[sic], the deep, driving “Archaeologist” and the dirge “Dead Letter”.

But the opening quartet becomes, after only a few listens, a pillar of diversity and strength in sound, and the remainder of the album has a difficult time living up to that. The fifth track, “Murderer”, is regressive, 90’s Eric’s Trip style instrumental that switches into a haunting lyrical drone, followed by “Search Party” which brings the pace way down but delivers intensity in spades. “Astronaut” brings the pace back up, in a brief, hookless, but no less engaging tune, followed by “Oblivion” which, honestly, reminds me of a momentum-filled Tragically Hip tune. “Laser Beam” is a fluid build-up and release, which, funny enough, pales in comparison to the epic, 8-minute “Miasmal Smoke & The Yellow Bellied Freaks”, which is a wafting shoegazer tune that segues into a pulsating chant, and is probably my favourite song on the album.

As I’ve listened to it more and more over the past year and a half, I’ve become quite a fan of WttNS, with each listen I gain new appreciation for most of the songs on it, which, in my collection, is kind of rare. Even as Wintersleep become the new indie CanCon darling embraced by Canadian mainstream radio, I at least escaped the bandwagoneering, although the band has released two prior albums which have gone virtually unnoticed (although I think I heard a few tracks off their second release and wasn’t immediately charmed, but given my response to this one, perhaps I should give it another shot).

22/01/2009

[...consumed all new #21] Lost s5, ep1&2

Filed under: ...consumed all new — Tags: — Graig @ 8:18 am

Oh blessed, the new season of Lost is *finally* here, and two hours of it no less. Of course, two hours of Lost at the start of a season just feels like a big ol’ tease, since, per usual, two questions arise for every answer given. The show never fails to impress me how it manages to give you information you’ve been dying to know for weeks, months, or years even, only to make you say “yeah, I don’t care about that anymore, what’s up with this new stuff?”

Season 5 already fares differently than previous, though. Instead of inter-cutting between the “present day” (in show time at least) and flash-backs/forwards of one character, this went all over the map, catching up with every character (still alive at least), at this point all in disparate places - the Oceanic six are not together in the “real world”, although crossing paths at an erratic rate, while the remaining on the island are hopping through time, just as the show is. The time hopping reveals some clues about the Island and it’s unusual quantum-dynamic properties, as well as references and expands on events from the past, and provides further mystery to the others.

As jumbled as the threads might be, this season has an obvious focus: the island is in trouble, and only the return of the Oceanic 6 can save it. Now whether that’s actually true or not remains to be seen, and chances are saving the island, should it happen, will only lead to bigger problems for the final season. But what a ride.

21/01/2009

[...about me #21] frostbitten

Filed under: ...about me — Tags: — Graig @ 5:35 pm

Growing up in the northern-ish area of Canada (actually basically anywhere in Canada north of Barrie and East of Vancouver), you really have to bundle up for winter. You can’t get away with wearing sneakers and sticking gloveless/mittenless hands in your pockets and not wearing a toque (A ballcap don’t cut it). See what happens is frostbite of the extremities (fingers, ears, toes and nose), and repeated frostbite of the extremities makes them more susceptible to frostbite in the future. Believe me, I know.
My fingers and toes, and sometimes my ears get cold very quickly, and have generally poor circulation now.

[...i ate #21] Quaker Oatmeal Squares cereal

Filed under: ...i ate — Tags: — Graig @ 11:49 am

Today with blueberries from Chile.

I recall that our pantry quite regularly had Quaker Corn Bran cereal in it, a strange little breakfast thing that didn’t have much flavour and got soggy pretty quickly. I ate them often enough, but never enjoyed them.

I see that it’s still around, but is joined in the line by Quaker Oatmeal Squares, which fares mildly better in the staying crunchy department and tastes infinitely better, which is to say it has a flavour. Can’t say I’m fond of it, but then I’m not fond of many breakfast cereals anymore.

[...learned #21] new couch lifespan

Filed under: ...learned — Tags: — Graig @ 10:46 am

In a household of two adults, one child and no pets, how long would it take before a new couch is somehow damaged or defaced?
In our house, about 9 days.
In the same household, who’s the most likely culprit?
Well, anyone who knows us will know that it was me.
With the candle.
In the living room.
Cluedo!

Yes, I spilled wax all over a couch cushion. JJ wasn’t anywhere to be seen. It was all me.
Dang.
Aden said to grab some ice and ice it down before it settles in, but I think I got to it too late.
For half an hour I was picking and scratching away at it. The damage now is minimal, but still there.
“You see,” I said, “this is why we can’t have nice things.”

So many lessons to be learned.

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