― whatevrnvrmind (whatevrnvrmind), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 02:43 (twenty-one years ago)
― dieblucasdie (dieblucasdie), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 03:00 (twenty-one years ago)
― the surface noise (electricsound), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 03:05 (twenty-one years ago)
― nonthings (nonthings), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 03:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― RJG (RJG), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 03:21 (twenty-one years ago)
― Sean (Sean), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 03:21 (twenty-one years ago)
― dieblucasdie (dieblucasdie), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 03:22 (twenty-one years ago)
― Janne (Janne), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 04:15 (twenty-one years ago)
Drive My Car, too, sort of.
And there's the line in the Youngbloods' Damn! remix where Ludacris goes "Now please don't get twisted, I ain't Hollywood yet / I just jumped in that movie to get a big ass check!"
Jenny From the Block and the Way I Am are great too.
― Leon Neyfakh (Leon Neyfakh), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 05:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― Kent Burt (lingereffect), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 05:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― rumple, Tuesday, 9 December 2003 08:54 (twenty-one years ago)
― Debito (Debito), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 08:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 15:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― dave225 (Dave225), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 15:36 (twenty-one years ago)
― weasel diesel (K1l14n), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 15:36 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dom Passantino (Dom Passantino), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 15:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― rw, Tuesday, 9 December 2003 16:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― Rick Spence (spencerman), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 17:33 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 19:33 (twenty-one years ago)
Really?!
― Aja (aja), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 19:38 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 19:39 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aja (aja), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 19:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 19:42 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aja (aja), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 19:45 (twenty-one years ago)
How about "Movie Star" by the 6ths - does Sarah Cracknell sing it? I forget. Great song though.
― Ben Boyer (Ben Boyer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 19:45 (twenty-one years ago)
It's just depressing that the Joke weren't more discriminating in their choice of films to contribute their work to. I mean, have you seen "Showgirls"????
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 19:48 (twenty-one years ago)
No.
― Aja (aja), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 19:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 19:53 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aja (aja), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 19:55 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aja (aja), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 20:10 (twenty-one years ago)
There's a poster from the "Love Like Blood" 12" on the wall behind Ferris Bueller in "Ferris Bueller's Day Off" during the "never had ONE lesson" scene (Matthew Broderick parping on a clarinet).
Somebody told me their name is invoked in "School of Rock," but I haven't seen it (and highly doubt it).
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 20:14 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 20:15 (twenty-one years ago)
Which part of "Eighties" could you hear?
― Aja (aja), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 20:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aja (aja), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 20:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 20:38 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aja (aja), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 20:41 (twenty-one years ago)
― Kenan Hebert (kenan), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 20:43 (twenty-one years ago)
― t\'\'t (t\'\'t), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 20:48 (twenty-one years ago)
The song "Eighties" (by some studio hacks, I assume) was also used as the theme of that TV show.
― nickn (nickn), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 21:05 (twenty-one years ago)
It was a cover that was used as the theme, not the origial, I assure you.
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 21:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aja (aja), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 21:11 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 21:11 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aja (aja), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 21:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickn (nickn), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 21:20 (twenty-one years ago)
― maura (maura), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 21:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― thomas de'aguirre (biteylove), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 22:37 (twenty-one years ago)
Nice
― Colin Beckett (Colin Beckett), Tuesday, 9 December 2003 22:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nom De Plume (Nom De Plume), Wednesday, 10 December 2003 02:01 (twenty-one years ago)
― earlnash, Wednesday, 10 December 2003 02:48 (twenty-one years ago)
― David Allen, Wednesday, 10 December 2003 02:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― keith m (keithmcl), Wednesday, 10 December 2003 03:13 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dom Passantino (Dom Passantino), Wednesday, 10 December 2003 03:20 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mark (MarkR), Wednesday, 10 December 2003 03:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― youn, Wednesday, 10 December 2003 07:11 (twenty-one years ago)
let's get incredible--this one goes out to all shady transactors, the actors, the hangers-onblasting transistors, the tvs, the fisters, the 1st time french kissersand the bags that you grabbed like a crab dudeand the rags you stuffed into your stab woundsthis one goes out to all the white druggie ravers, hey saviour, your soup is onat the table with the breaking out blondesthere's a gaggle of gutted out swanswe groped on the green golf course lawnand we sped through the 7th straight dawnand we woke up in 7th street
first we got rushed and then we got crushedthese tiger-striped toughs are much bigger than usfirst we got sliced and then we got swarmedthese sabre-toothed thugs are so heavily armed
this one goes out to all the heavyweight hangers-on, your whole fucking entouragethere's pricks in the peakskills, there's dust in these drum fills and this mouth's got mic skillsask the brothels and hostels that housed us, ask the club kids as they crowded around usthis one goes out to all the white druggie ravers that keep puttin records oncause they keep putting records out, cause the old ones keep wearin outand i think the same thing that's eating you up on the insideis the same guy that's eatin you out
(so that's when i said let's get incredible)dude looks like jesus but sleeveless, says he's into Rush and reckless chemistrymet him in memphis, got him up to galilee, says it's easy to seethese kids want something new to get their eyes rollin back into their dreamsthey want a cellophane celebration, a revolution rushing into dancefloor distribution
(from amhearst/hampton to boston, from trenton and princeton to camden)hennepin and 7th to stinson, franklin and portland to clinton
― Maria D., Thursday, 11 December 2003 18:47 (twenty-one years ago)
― blue, Thursday, 11 December 2003 22:32 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Thursday, 11 December 2003 22:33 (twenty-one years ago)
I'm trying to find tracks that are about seedy Hollywood/FAILED movie star never-weres/depressing fame stories.
Can anybody think of anything?
Things along the lines of Alides Hidding's disco jam "Hollywood Seven":
"She came in one night from Omaha, worn out 'cause she never could sleep on trains, Took a bus to Hollywood Lookin' for a room in the pourin' rain Hair so blonde her eyes so brown She thought she'd take this town and turn it upside down
I was livin' in a hotel just off Sunset She moved in across the hall She said she'd be a movie star And waited every mornin' for the call I asked her in for a drink but she hardly had the time Her call might come tomorrow, she had to know her lines
Hollywood Seven, rooms to rent, till your name goes up in lights Hollywood Seven, you can dream your dreams for seven bucks a night
Now the months went by without a job The money that she saved was nearly spent But she started bringin' strangers home Had to find a way to pay the rent She'd sit and drink my coffee with nothin' much to say Just busy rehearsin' in her mind the scene she'd never play
I found her there one mornin' When she didn't come for coffee when I called She brought the wrong one home this time There were crazy lipstick squalls across the wall Now she's goin' back to Omaha but not the way she planned There will be no crowd to cheer her on, no welcome home, no band
Hollywood Seven, rooms to rent, till your name goes up in lights Hollywood Seven, you can dream your dreams for seven bucks a night"
― Savannah Smiles, Friday, 2 May 2008 18:12 (seventeen years ago)
Nick Lowe - Marie Provost
― dad a, Friday, 2 May 2008 18:26 (seventeen years ago)
Dory Previn - Mary C. Brown and the Hollywood Sign (based on Peg Entwistle)
― dad a, Friday, 2 May 2008 18:38 (seventeen years ago)
I forget the name of the song, but the hidden track on Lyle Lovett's The Road To Ensenada is about him meeting future ex-wife Julia Roberts at the wrap party for The Player.
― C. Grisso/McCain, Friday, 2 May 2008 18:53 (seventeen years ago)
Isn't there a song on the latest Bright Eyes record about Winona Ryder?
― kornrulez6969, Friday, 2 May 2008 18:59 (seventeen years ago)
"Picture Show" — John Prine
― Jazzbo, Friday, 2 May 2008 19:00 (seventeen years ago)
Nick Lowe - Marie Provost OMFG - I had no idea that was a real person/story. And it's my favorite Nick Lowe song!
― Jazzbo, Friday, 2 May 2008 19:02 (seventeen years ago)
Yeah, that makes the song even better, doesn't it? Great to imagine Lowe thumbing through Hollywood Babylon thinking, now this would make a good pop song.
Grateful Dead - "West L.A. Fadeaway" (supposed to be about John Belushi) Rufus Wainwright - Matinee Idol
― dad a, Saturday, 3 May 2008 04:36 (seventeen years ago)