Sunday, December 27, 2015

Post #613: Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons - "Opus 17 (Don't You Worry 'Bout Me)" - The Very Best of Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons

I am so utterly relieved that the holidays are just about behind us...  most wonderful time of the year my arse!!! 

However, all was not wasted this holiday season because I did finally have the pleasure of catching a live performance of Jersey Boys.  You might recall that I mentioned in a post about Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons from way back in February of 2014 that it was my intention to see the show the next time it passed through town, and last night, I did just that.  I have to say that, hands down, Jersey Boys has now secured the #1 spot of my all-time favorite musicals.  It was truly phenomenal from start to finish, but I had no idea that it had so much foul language and vulgarity... yikes!  Regardless, I sat there mesmerized throughout the performance.  I laughed quite a bit... I teared up at times.  Heck, I even braved the tornadoes that passed through Dallas last night, as well as the flooded streets, because nothing, but nothing, was going to keep me from seeing it.  I've already made quite a few posts about Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons, so I had to opt for today's tune because it was not one that I have included thus far.

Another holiday tradition for me is to make sure that Angelica, Granny, and De have some type of Christmas celebration full of gifts, surprises, and special treats.  Angelica and I have been matched through Big Brothers Big Sisters for going on eight (8) years now.  Unfortunately, I was not able to hook up with Angelica & her family before Christmas; so today was the big day!  The absolute highlight was helping Granny purchase De's senior class ring.  Granny asked me if she could get it engraved on the inside with the words: "Granny's Love".  How could I turn down a simple request like that?!?!  For a mere additional $8, her engraving wish was granted, and she broke down into tears right there in the store.  (I've included some pics below for those of you who have been keeping up with this yearly event.)

 (Angelica's treasures from her shopping spree)


(Granny's warm pajamas, which is the only thing she ever requests)


 (What De's senior class ring will look like when it arrives in 6 weeks)


 (Granny's engraving request)


Finally, inspired by not only last night's trip to the Winspear Opera House, but also by my outing to see The Brian Setzer Orchestra a few weeks back, I've decided to take myself to the Dallas Symphony Orchestra's New Year's Eve performance, which they are advertising as a night of "Viennese-inspired revelry".  I was able to score Row A, Seat Number One, in the Orchestra Terrace.  Now, before you get all impressed by the location of the aforementioned ticket and wonder how in the world I was able to afford such a seat, might I remind you that one of the benefits of being a "party of one" is that once there are only single seats available, they become substantially discounted; so what was originally a $99 ticket was discounted down to $29 since it was the only remaining spot in said Orchestra Terrace, and I happily snatched it up! Therefore, I will include the tune with which I will be ending 2015 and ringing in 2016 --- behold, Strauss' "On the Beautiful Blue Danube"...

Until next time...

XOXOXO
Anastasia



Oh I can see
There ain't no room for me-
You're only holding out your heart in sympathy.
If there's another man
Then girl I understand.
Go on and take his hand
And don't you worry 'bout me.

Oh I'll be blue
And I'll be crying too-
But girl you know I only want what's best for you.
What good is all my pride
If our true love has died?
Go on and be his bride
And don't you worry 'bout me.

I'll be strong.
I'll try to carry on.
Although you know it won't be easy when you're gone.
I'll always think of you
The tender love we knew.
But somehow I'll get through
So don't you worry 'bout me.

Ooooooooooh bay-ay-by.

Sweetie pie
Before you say goodbye
Remember if he ever leaves you high and dry
Don't cry alone in pain
Don't ever feel ashamed
If you want me again
Just don't you worry 'bout me.

I love you
No matter what you do
I'll spend my whole life waiting if you want me to.
And if this is goodbye
You know I'd rather die
Then let you see me cry-
'Cause then you'd worry 'bout me. 

 I'll be strong.
I'll try to carry on.
Although you know it won't be easy when you're gone.
I'll always think of you
The tender love we knew.
But somehow I'll get through
 So don't you worry 'bout me.





Thursday, December 24, 2015

Post #612: Michael Penn - "No Myth" - March

Thank heavens that books are rarely ever as disappointing as most people ultimately turn out to be... And is it 2016 yet???  I really need this crappy year to be over and done!!!  In the meantime, enjoy this lovely, little tune from Michael Penn with references to Romeo (Shakespeare) and Heathcliff (Bronte)...

Until next time...

XOXOXO
Anastasia 

So, she says it's time she goes
But wanted to be sure I know
She hopes we can be friends
I think, yeah, I guess we can say I
But didn't think to ask her why
She blocked her eyes and drew the curtains
With knots I've got yet to untie
What if I were Romeo in black jeans
What if I was Heathcliff, it's no myth
Maybe she's just looking for
Someone to dance with
See, it was just too soon to tell
And looking for some parallel
Can be an endless game
We, we said goodbye before hello
My secrets she will never know
And if I dig a hole to China
I'll catch the first junk to Soho
What if I were Romeo in black jeans
What if I was Heathcliff, it's no myth
Maybe she's just looking for
Someone to dance with
Sometime from now you'll bow to pressure
Some things in life you cannot measure by degrees
I'm between the poles and the equator
Don't send no private investigator to find me please
'Less he speaks Chinese
And can dance like Astaire overseas, okay
What if I were
What if I was
Maybe she's just looking for
Someone to dance with
What if I were Romeo in black jeans
What if I was Heathcliff, it's no myth
Maybe she's just looking for
Someone to dance with

Wednesday, December 16, 2015

Post #611: Metric - "Help I'm Alive" - Fantasies

Heard this one on Pandora earlier... felt like sharing it... not much else to say...

Until next time...

XOXOXO
Anastasia



I tremble
They're gonna eat me alive
If I stumble
They're gonna eat me alive
Can you hear my heart
Beating like a hammer
Beating like a hammer
Help I'm alive
My heart keeps beating like a hammer
Hard to be soft
Tough to be tender
Come take my pulse the pace is on a runaway train
Help I'm alive
My heart keeps beating like a hammer
Beating like a hammer
If we're still alive
My regrets are few
If my life is mine
What shouldn't I do?
I get wherever I'm going
I get whatever I need
While my blood's still flowing
And my heart's still
Beating like a hammer
Beating like a hammer
Help I'm alive
My heart keeps beating like a hammer
Hard to be soft
Tough to be tender
Come take my pulse the pace is on a runaway train
Help I'm alive
My heart keeps beating like a hammer
Beating like a hammer
If we're still alive
My regrets are few
If my life is mine
What shouldn't I do?
I get wherever I'm going
I get whatever I need
While my blood's still flowing
And my heart's still
Beating like a hammer
Beating like a hammer
Beating like a hammer
Beating like a hammer
Help I'm alive
My heart keeps beating like a hammer

Friday, December 4, 2015

Post #610: The Smiths - "Unloveable" - Louder Than Bombs

So when life places me in a choke hold, slams my face into the ground, and knocks the wind out of me yet again, the only thing I even know to do anymore is to put on The Smiths, make a cup of hot tea, and cry myself to sleep, thinking about how sad this world and its people truly are...

So, my dearest Morrissey, sing to me in the way that only you know how...


Until next time...

XOXOXO
Anastasia




Oh ...
I know I'm unloveable
You don't have to tell me
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours
Oh ...

I know I'm unloveable
You don't have to tell me
Oh, message received
Loud and clear
Loud and clear
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours

I know I'm unloveable
You don't have to tell me
For, message received
Loud and clear
Loud and clear
Message received
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours

I wear black on the outside
'cause black is how I feel on the inside
I wear black on the outside
'cause black is how I feel on the inside

And if I seem a little strange
Well, that's because I am
And if I seem a little strange
Well, that's because I am

But I know that you would like me
If only you could see me
If only you could meet me

Oh ...
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours
Mmm ...
Oh ...