<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929</id><updated>2011-08-29T21:33:27.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Messin' With 17</title><subtitle type='html'>Becca's take on life, Her experiences, And the music that she loves.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929.post-5997706462498836747</id><published>2011-08-29T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T21:33:27.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They've got big hairballs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_sqj91i="119"&gt;Isn't that about the most revolting thought? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_sqj91i="119"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_sqj91i="119"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_3oze0l="92"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_sqj91i="138" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAIRBALL: A Bombastic Celebration of Arena Rock!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_3oze0l="92"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_3oze0l="92"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Coverlist: Twisted Sister, Motley Crue, Poison, Queen, AC/DC,&amp;nbsp;Prince, Aerosmith, Guns 'n' Roses, Van Halen, and Alice Cooper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_sqj91i="122"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_g239c1="114"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_sqj91i="113"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_rokk23="104"&gt;These guys... gotta admit, were an &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;insane amount of fun&lt;/span&gt;. I mean, the freakin' crazy guitar player was pourin' the front row shots, y'know in the middle of suckin' it down himself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_sqj91i="126"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_rokk23="111"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="92"&gt;They rocked the &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Grizzly Rose&lt;/span&gt;, a small venue, which automatically made the experience even more &lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;concentrated, personal, and intimate&lt;/span&gt; (though I'd never be intimate with any of those ugly bastards). Their strongest moments were when they just drove out &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;plain flat-out rock&lt;/span&gt;. They started out the night with &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Twisted Sister&lt;/span&gt;, gettin' my fist pumping through the air screamin' &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"I WANNA ROCK!"&lt;/span&gt; Dead ringer for Dee Snider, the singer, and hilarious. I even gotta admit that the &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Motley Crue&lt;/span&gt; that followed was done justice, and got me movin' despite my bias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="92"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_g239c1="117"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_sqj91i="132"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_rokk23="125"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_3oze0l="111"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="91"&gt;Speaking of bias, I'm a girl that goes against Dane Cook's little &lt;span closure_uid_rokk23="122" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;Welcome to the Jungle&lt;/span&gt; speech. &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;I want some serpentine to watch me scream, and dear god if my face weren't melted off I'd be shovin' the guy next to me against a wall&lt;/span&gt; (Mommy disclaimer: I'm talkin' 'bout the leather pants guy!). I don't throw the phrase "kick ass" around, but &lt;span closure_uid_rokk23="129" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;that couldn't have kicked your ass anymore than if you were watchin' Axl Rose himself&lt;/span&gt; rubber leg his scrawny butt around the stage and Slash rape the frets of his Les in blazing top hat style right in front of your face. &lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Hands down, best part of the night&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="91"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="91"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FJtE6MAL7uI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="91"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_3oze0l="111"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_3oze0l="111"&gt;AND speaking of serpentine, the Alice Cooper cover was great. I mean... &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;freakin' creepy, but great&lt;/span&gt;. They had a big ol' snake, just like Alice, and I seriously felt bad for the poor thing. It got licked, bit, and put in that nasty old sod's mouth. The only thing sadder was the line of spit dripping into the skeleton head's mouth. *shudders* I was a total fan of that performance, and it was all cuz the frontman captured it. The icing on the cake of the entire Alice Cooper bit was the &lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;sword with baby dolls impaled on it&lt;/span&gt;. I laughed so hard, in my own demented way. Oh, and remember, &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"My dog bit me on the leg today, my cat clawed my BALLS!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="93"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="93"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_pkvpby="133"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_rokk23="130"&gt;As my own guilty pleasure I had to do a little bit of &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;"Magic Hips"&lt;/span&gt; when &lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;You Really Got Me&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Van Halen&lt;/span&gt; cranked out. And damnit did the anticip---ation build with their own flavor of Eruption. He shone some moments, and others you knew only Eddie could do it right. The Kinks cover covered and covered again only lacked in frontmanship, as that simple sexy rhythm made my hips turn just like Davie baby's in the original video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_rokk23="130"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_rokk23="130"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="94"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0YRqkRmRocQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="94"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="96" closure_uid_pkvpby="130"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_bg4rv3="95"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_pkvpby="126"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_3oze0l="91"&gt;The encore was the epitome of straight out, crowd pleasing rock, and the namesake of this post: &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;AC/DC&lt;/span&gt;. The classics were cranked, &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;For Those About to Rock&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Back in Black&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;You Shook Me All Night Long&lt;/span&gt;... and I can't complain. Not a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_sqj91i="137"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_sqj91i="136"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_pkvpby="122"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Notable People of the Night:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_pkvpby="91" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;1) &lt;span closure_uid_pkvpby="114"&gt;Leather Pants Guy--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the ONLY pair of leather pants I saw all night long. He had some freakin' Reb Beach hair, too... and was dancing more than me. That's sayin' somethin.' Cool guy; questionabley authentic hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_pkvpby="108" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;strong closure_uid_rokk23="102"&gt;2) Yuppie guy--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Spotted on our way into the venue, lookin' like your typical 80's rich jerk. I applaud you, sir. You go and rock that sweater tied around your shoulders, khakis, and aviator shades that he probably wore just to look like another weasel (Tom Cruise).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_pkvpby="120" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;strong closure_uid_rokk23="101"&gt;3) Freakin' Hyper Hat Guy--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This dude was dancing around like an idiot when the video reel was playing prior to the show... throwing his hat everywhere and running around without shoes. Oh! And flirting with slightly chubby, but best version of Madonna chick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_pkvpby="121" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_rokk23="100" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;4) Madonna Chick--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We saw&amp;nbsp;A LOT of Madonna broads... but she was the best one we saw. She didn't do the typical Madonna, overdoing all of the cliches Madonna set up... but she balanced out all the gloves and crosses and lace and wore something Madonna actually would wear. Past tense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_g239c1="119"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8049579093203196929-5997706462498836747?l=tunetothestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/5997706462498836747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8049579093203196929&amp;postID=5997706462498836747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/5997706462498836747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/5997706462498836747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/2011/08/theyve-got-big-hairballs.html' title='They&apos;ve got big hairballs...'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FJtE6MAL7uI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929.post-4207107627710688509</id><published>2010-05-21T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T21:46:17.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Your Sting and Blackout!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ridiculously exciting-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;SCORPIONS ARE COMIN' TO COLORADO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKECMoseSFE/S_dV8SrVtrI/AAAAAAAAADE/qgs-SOLEXwU/s1600/12554867d10315733.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKECMoseSFE/S_dV8SrVtrI/AAAAAAAAADE/qgs-SOLEXwU/s400/12554867d10315733.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be aware that this will be their &lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;last tour&lt;/span&gt;, for basically ever. They've decided to maintain the &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;integrity&lt;/span&gt; of their music, and their 60 year old backs, and give the road a break. So I get to see them before they quit! I was really surprised too when I bought tickets because, first off, they weren't sold out, second I got really good seats, and three, they weren't mind blowingly expensive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The venue information is here: &lt;a href="http://www.tickethorse.com/event/scorpions/324" target="blank"&gt;Ticket Horse-- First Bank Center&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My seats are in &lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;section 114, row 2&lt;/span&gt;. There's a layout of the venue at the link above, if you're curious to know how awesome those are ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two tickets ended up costing me &lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;155 bucks&lt;/span&gt; together, which really isn't bad for what the concert is. I think &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Van Halen&lt;/span&gt; was around that much--- like $75 each. Of course the seats weren't near as good, and it was in the &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Pepsi Center&lt;/span&gt;, so I couldn't remember half of the concert, due to the massive amounts of pot being smoked in contained quarters... &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Grr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1oVL2p0n0s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1oVL2p0n0s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.wikia.com/Scorpions%3AStill_Loving_You" target="blank"&gt;Click for Lyrics! =D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. It says Moscow, but the poster made an acknowledged mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did get ahold of a &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;set list&lt;/span&gt; for this baby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(according to the opening show in Prague):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Intro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Sting In The Tail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Make It Real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Bad Boys Running Wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Loving You Sunday Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Is There Anybody There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;The Zoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Coast To Coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Animal Magnetism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Pictured Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;We'll Burn The Sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Always Somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Send Me An Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Raised On Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;The Good Die Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Tease Me Please Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;321&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;*James Kottak drum solo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Blackout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;He's A Woman She's A Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Big City Nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;ENCORES: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Still Loving You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Wind Of Change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Rock You Like A Hurricane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.townnews.com/thedailynewsonline.com/content/articles/2010/01/26/entertainment/doc4b5d198802723796749036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="242" src="http://images.townnews.com/thedailynewsonline.com/content/articles/2010/01/26/entertainment/doc4b5d198802723796749036.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love them because they're nuts :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For more information: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.the-scorpions.com" target="blank"&gt;Click Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Also, just a little shout out to my buddy Kirt: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Get on those tickets man! It's a once in a lifetime thing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and it would be the coolest if you could remember it with us! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'll even loan ya some moneh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Of course, that's if he EVER visits my blog. The bum. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8049579093203196929-4207107627710688509?l=tunetothestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/4207107627710688509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8049579093203196929&amp;postID=4207107627710688509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/4207107627710688509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/4207107627710688509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/2010/05/title.html' title='Get Your Sting and Blackout!'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xKECMoseSFE/S_dV8SrVtrI/AAAAAAAAADE/qgs-SOLEXwU/s72-c/12554867d10315733.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929.post-703086508202701992</id><published>2010-05-21T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T21:14:10.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am So Into You... I Can't Get to Nothin' Else</title><content type='html'>I'm so excited. &lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt; is the year of awesome concerts!&lt;br /&gt;Given, I'm only going to two... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc;"&gt;But that's two more than I went to last summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you may have guessed based upon the title of the post, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get to see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Atlanta Rhythm Section&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, at the &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Hudson Gardens&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;The show is Sunday &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;July 11&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickets are only $20-- so if you live in ol' Colorad-y, yer in luck ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really that's all I know; I looked a little for a set list, but since it's kind of a low-key event, I'm assuming that I'll never find one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little &lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;taste&lt;/span&gt; of some &lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cMAo0m4E4Lc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cMAo0m4E4Lc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.wikia.com/Atlanta_Rhythm_Section:Spooky" target="blank"&gt;Click Here for Lyrics!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZHimj-crMrA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZHimj-crMrA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning: pin-up type &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;nekkid-ness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.wikia.com/Atlanta_Rhythm_Section:Imaginary_Lover" target="blank"&gt;Click Here for Lyrics!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A more recent view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VtTO0hfb_Hw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VtTO0hfb_Hw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.wikia.com/Atlanta_Rhythm_Section:So_Into_You" target="blank"&gt;Click Here for Lyrics!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1teiKswIkQg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1teiKswIkQg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.wikia.com/Atlanta_Rhythm_Section:Champagne_Jam" target="blank"&gt;Click Here for Lyrics!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The story continues in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"&gt;Get Your Sting and Blackout!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8049579093203196929-703086508202701992?l=tunetothestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/703086508202701992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8049579093203196929&amp;postID=703086508202701992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/703086508202701992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/703086508202701992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-so-into-you-i-cant-get-tonothin.html' title='I Am So Into You... I Can&apos;t Get to Nothin&apos; Else'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929.post-1934586729331284020</id><published>2010-04-05T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T21:20:40.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And You'd Like to Be Another; A Different Guy and a Better Lover</title><content type='html'>It was inevitable wasn't it? I mean... &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;THE SCORPIONS!!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So very underrated in America. *sigh* Most people would label them (and incorrectly might I add) "Hair Band". &lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;ARE YOU KIDDING ME??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scorpions started sometime in the &lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;mid-60's&lt;/span&gt;, just Klaus Meine (My-nay), Rudolph and Michael Schenker, Uli Roth and Wolfgang &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Can'tpronouncehisnameanyway&lt;/span&gt;. :P Actually it's Dziony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's them in '72. It's ridiculous really, &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;you can hardly recognize ol' Klaus!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8nTGTCSGj30&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8nTGTCSGj30&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/I'm-Going-Mad-lyrics-Scorpions/ED822154B7F529A048256E8E000ECEC7" target="blank"&gt;Click for Lyrics =D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here's one of my favorites of their earlier stuff, &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Catch Your Train&lt;/span&gt;. I admit I probably would have never found it if it weren't for a blogger by the name of &lt;a href="http://ericvandenberg.wordpress.com/2007/03/"&gt;Eric Vandenberg&lt;/a&gt;-- who quoted Eddie Van Halen, "&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Man, his solos were STEAMING"&lt;/span&gt;-- talkin' about this song in specific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5fXYjKTliCk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5fXYjKTliCk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Catch-Your-Train-lyrics-Scorpions/A702B0EA99B351E24825689E001095FE" target="blank"&gt;Click for Lyrics =D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;And steamin' it is... *love*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW FOR &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;THE ZOO&lt;/span&gt;! =D&lt;br /&gt;Footnote: and then there was &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;MATTHIAS!!&lt;/span&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;Note: Nooo... I didn't put an actual moving video here, because all there was were live versions, which rocked, but I'm so incredibly partial to the straightforwardness of the original version. So, just crank up the volume and do the &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;funky monkey&lt;/span&gt; in front of your mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Go. Now. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ofSlpgdYJB4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ofSlpgdYJB4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/The-Zoo-lyrics-Scorpions/88F4FEF4D70159724825689E0011484A" target="blank"&gt;Click for Lyrics =D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also like to point out that &lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Iron Maiden&lt;/span&gt; does a pretty nice job covering the song. 'Course... Brucey doesn't sound like himself in it, which kinda was a bummer, but the guitar was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;BONUS VIDEO:&lt;/span&gt; I stumbled upon this and I couldn't not post it. This chick is too perfect... my GOD, she's fantastic, and my new official hero for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mtHzFnhkWqE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mtHzFnhkWqE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Holiday-lyrics-Scorpions/5246A1F750C175BB4825689E00111B96" target="blank"&gt;Click for Lyrics =D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8049579093203196929-1934586729331284020?l=tunetothestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/1934586729331284020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8049579093203196929&amp;postID=1934586729331284020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/1934586729331284020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/1934586729331284020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/2010/04/and-youd-like-to-be-another-different.html' title='And You&apos;d Like to Be Another; A Different Guy and a Better Lover'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929.post-475149668086237376</id><published>2010-04-05T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:36:41.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day Ya Feel Quite Stable</title><content type='html'>The Next You're Comin' off the Wall~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Ah... My crazy &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;16 year old&lt;/span&gt; life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Sure, it's not as crazy and terrible as some people's, I've never been actually physically hurt or anything like that. But, it's been&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt; torrential&lt;/span&gt; in ways I'm not gonna say, just because it bites. Nonetheless things are ever-changing, and I've gotta let it ride. [Makes me think of &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Carry on Wayward Son&lt;/span&gt; (Kansas) and &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Let it Ride&lt;/span&gt; (BTO)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Ugh... &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;We're moving again&lt;/span&gt;, for only two months! Our new home consists of the trailer behind our old house-- which needs cleaned and renovated before we can move in. Then, September 1st, we're moving out of THERE, and I don't have a clue where we're going to live. *sigh* &lt;span style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;[Update: Turns out,&amp;nbsp;we can't live anywhre better and cheaper, so, we're still there XD]&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;At least I get to be gone for most of living there, since I'm going to Fresno, Vegas, and Nebraska for a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;YAY. I get to go see my grandparents in Fresno, my best friends on the whole Earth in Vegas, and another one of my friends (with the ones in Vegas) in Hay Springs, Nebraska (some tiny town).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: large;"&gt;----GET ON WITH IT!!!!----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so here are some awesome videos by the somewhat obscure, but insanely talented Saga:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;LISTEN TO THEM LOUD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their most &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;famous-in-America-actually-got-air-play-song&lt;/span&gt;, On the Loose.&lt;br /&gt;I love this video... it &lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;ACTUALLY FITS with the song&lt;/span&gt; (what a concept, eh?). Michael Sadler will always impress me with his vocals--- goodness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2glFe0sY_y4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2glFe0sY_y4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/On-The-Loose-lyrics-Saga/8343E798460785DD48256CB500132D9D" target="blank"&gt;Click for Lyrics =D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ipsWC1Y1p_k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ipsWC1Y1p_k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/No-Stranger-Chapter-8-lyrics-Saga/F1344AC2DD667B1648256CB500130296" target="blank"&gt;Click for Lyrics =D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this, oh, this. THIS is the BEST version of Pitchman EVER! It starts out, building all kinda of tension, making you think 'aw, come on, play somethin'' and then it just &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;pounds&lt;/span&gt; into you and &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;rips&lt;/span&gt; into that great &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;guitar&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;synth&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Bwahaha&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HU_0By4rJWA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HU_0By4rJWA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/The-Pitchman-lyrics-Saga/28189A307AE1E39348256CB500156218" target="blank"&gt;Click for Lyrics =D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;*ish happeh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8049579093203196929-475149668086237376?l=tunetothestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/475149668086237376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8049579093203196929&amp;postID=475149668086237376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/475149668086237376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/475149668086237376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-day-ya-feel-quite-stable.html' title='One Day Ya Feel Quite Stable'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929.post-5175570751010813982</id><published>2010-04-05T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:29:37.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Move Like a Cat, Charge Like a Ram</title><content type='html'>Sting like a bee, oh babe, I wanna be your maan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've developed this &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; new obsession with glam~ Slade... T.Rex...&amp;nbsp;you name it.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of T.Rex and the&amp;nbsp;super cool&amp;nbsp;Marc Bolan-- I give you lovely people, &lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-size: large;"&gt;20th Century Boy&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ylww2dOW7fg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ylww2dOW7fg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/moonlightmile/20thcenturyboy.htm" target="blank"&gt;Click for Lyrics!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was the first T.Rex song that I can recall hearing. I &lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;adore &lt;/span&gt;Marc Bolan, he was a master at taking the simplest things (like frickin' 12 bar blues) and making it pretty much amazing. I mean, Bang a Gong (Get it On), is &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;PURE&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;SIMPLE&lt;/span&gt; dirty, &lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;12 bar blues&lt;/span&gt;. I just wish more people would get "the blues in their shoes and their stockin's"... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Rant time: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I hate all these people that think they're these big ol' metal heads, and rock fans, and they don't even understand that it's all based on the blues. I mean, I gueeesss I understand if you just don't like the blues, but you better not say that and then call yourself a Led Zeppelin fan. IT'S THE BLUES, PEOPLE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;"&gt;...Aye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have to say about it, I mean, the video speaks for itself: He's a weird guy, who reminds me of Fez and Billy Squier's love-child (mostly at the "&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;20th centuryy tooooy, I wanna be your boooy&lt;/span&gt;"--- parts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: There was previously a link to a Bang a Gong (Get it On) tablature for guitar, but the site it was attached to is being idiotic, and I can't seem to find one another place, so you'll just have to wait for me to use my tab book to tab the song for you. Don't hold your breath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8049579093203196929-5175570751010813982?l=tunetothestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/5175570751010813982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8049579093203196929&amp;postID=5175570751010813982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/5175570751010813982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/5175570751010813982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/2010/04/move-like-cat-talk-like-rat.html' title='Move Like a Cat, Charge Like a Ram'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929.post-2861022897429771476</id><published>2010-04-04T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T12:10:15.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Don't you think I feel the pain?..."</title><content type='html'>Sings: --Of makin' myself retch in a haaat!&lt;br /&gt;I honestly make myself sick :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gitaris.com/images/guitarists/RebBeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://gitaris.com/images/guitarists/RebBeach.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 338px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 271px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sooo, just got done watching Headed for a Heartbreak, by Winger on Youtube-- aaand, I have to say, I'm embarassed. For some odd reason, I actually like that song (despite my nuetrality towards Winger). I'm thiiinking it has something to do with the fact that Reb Beach does this really hot thing somewhere around 2:30. &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I SWEAR I ONLY LIKE THIS VIDEO BECAUSE OF REBBY!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;(*lightning strikes*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm not going to shame myself by posting that video, you'll just have to search it out for yourself if you like that kind of disgusting-raptor-clawed-rugged-muscular-white-teethed lookin' guy--&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Kip, Kip-Kip, Kippy&lt;/span&gt;... Like I said, I'm in it for the&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt; li'l weasle Reb&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, embedding was disabled by our good friend YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, but I've found myself shamelessly visiting a place called &lt;a href="http://www.stardoll.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Stardoll.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which is pretty much for 12 year old girls. BUT My silly girly friend got me into it, and I seem to be enjoying scoping out 80's clothes, and putting them on a doll that's meant to be me, but end up looking a whole lot like a &lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;blonde Tawney Kitaen&lt;/span&gt; when it's all said and done. Username: rum_piratess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-size: large;"&gt;Bleh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's make this a short post, and make a new, mo' betta one, about something worth while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;Disclaimer: Wip Kinger...erm... Kip Winger, is actually a rather sexy man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8049579093203196929-2861022897429771476?l=tunetothestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/2861022897429771476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8049579093203196929&amp;postID=2861022897429771476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/2861022897429771476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/2861022897429771476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/2010/04/dont-you-think-i-feel-pain.html' title='&quot;Don&apos;t you think I feel the pain?...&quot;'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929.post-7623349835592473360</id><published>2010-04-04T11:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T11:59:22.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Little Baby, She's My Hotdog Bun</title><content type='html'>That's right, I'm gettin obscure over here: Come Along by Salty Dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UpeveNqlXoM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UpeveNqlXoM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really though, I've been wanting to share this with everyone for a while, but getting new strings on my guitar kinda reminded me of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;Lemme 'splain: I put new strings on the other night, but I wasn't digging their gauge very much, they were too thin and made the guitar sound all... girly and cold or something. Sooo, I decided this morning to put some thicker ones on, since I had two packs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;The two packs came in handy since I flamin' broke the 1st E string... I don't really know what I was thinkin'- my dad asked if I thought there was gonna be some magic moment where I would know not to twist anymore. &lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Maybe so. :P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;ANYWAY, when I put on one of the thicker strings and was getting it in tune, I hit a note that I swear was just like the little warmup bass part at the beginning of this video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I have &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;10-11-16-24-36-46&lt;/span&gt; on my guitar. Very strange. Whereas if I had a complete set of the right ratio of gauges I would have either &lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;9-11-16-24-32-42 &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;10-13-17-26-36-46&lt;/span&gt;. Not that that really means much to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;NOW, I can talk about the video :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell you the truth, the only thing that is really that singular in the video is Michael Hannon (the&amp;nbsp;bass player). Really, that's the highlight of the whole song beside the slutty lyrics. I like the backing vocals when good ol'&amp;nbsp;Mike does the &lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;"come-a come-a come-a",&lt;/span&gt; with a weird expression on his face. It's pretty great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda funny (more like peculiar) story: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember being in the car with my dad and he started singing that song a little, more specifically a little deviation of &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"sweet little baby, she's my hotdog bun..".&lt;/span&gt; By the time I was 15 (probably 8 years or so after that) it had stuck in my memory as &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;"Ya gonna be my baby, gonna be my hotdog bun?"&lt;/span&gt; I really wanted to use it in a song, but I had to make sure that it wasn't in that song already (plagiarism is bad)-- and that my dad was just making things up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;lo! and behold&lt;/span&gt;, thaaaat version of the lyric wasn't in the song; in fact I couldn't find a trace of it on any lyric site. I told my dad that it didn't even exist and he told me the actual song name, and I looked it up on YouTube (where they have pretty much EVERYTHING). &lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Ta-dah!&lt;/span&gt; I found it, and it was the most fantastic guitar and set of &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;slutty blues lyrics&lt;/span&gt; I'd ever heard (that wasn't from an old blues song).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8049579093203196929-7623349835592473360?l=tunetothestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7623349835592473360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8049579093203196929&amp;postID=7623349835592473360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/7623349835592473360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/7623349835592473360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/2010/04/sweet-little-baby-shes-my-hotdog-bun.html' title='Sweet Little Baby, She&apos;s My Hotdog Bun'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929.post-3228384244226193790</id><published>2010-04-04T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:37:13.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come On Baby, Finish What Ya Started</title><content type='html'>I'm bored, it's like midnight almost and I really wanna talk about Van Halen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of my buddy Ava, I'mma post Finish What Ya Started:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DEBf450KXTI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DEBf450KXTI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Finish-What-Ya-Started-lyrics-Van-Halen/E0B52123ED09D14448256BC70005FB72" target="blank"&gt;Click for Lyrics =D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do love this song. I don't think I really have a favorite "Van Hagar" song (I HATE THAT TERM!) but, this one is really original from their others. Just think, compare this to Dreams-- totally different. This video especially makes me really happy though, purely because Eddie is such a babe in this one. Plus, Sammy, he's just... He seems like a really nice guy ya know? I would totally 4-wheel with him in Cabo XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;Ever notice how WHITE Sammy's teeth are? Maybe it's just because he's got an awesome skin tone-- being part Lebanese and all. Eddie has darker skin tone too, he's got Indian genes from his mommy. *cough-knowitall-cough* =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I had to include this video- and if you plan on watching any of it, at the least watch it from around 6:22 to the end. Seems like a lot, but I swear it's &lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;VITAL TO YOUR LIFE!&lt;/span&gt; Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part is the part that I told everyone to at least watch, and it includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;1. An homage to Bocephus, thank you Alex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;2. Animal sounds, courtesy of Eddie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;3. Random acts of violence towards band members and camera men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;4. Addicted to Love lineup- via the band. (The BEST part)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: They took the video off of Youtube that I had up originally, so here is a longer version. I changed the times I told you were imperative though &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;(because I'm just that nice!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sF0np19-K2o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sF0np19-K2o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this when I was watching every Van Halen video available on YouTube, after we finally got high speed internet *stabbitystab-dialup-swashbuckle*. It makes me giggle ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for some quotes and commentary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Bun of a sitch! A Bocephus cap!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;I thank Alex eternally for adding that spoonerism into my vocabulary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Bocephus RULES and RULES AAAALL!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Now I'm not talking vile, disgusting acts of human behavior."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Suuure you're not. I think it would be worse if Dave was around though XDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I thought you was Dale!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Wha-- Where's he running to? Where's he goin'?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Hehe, ya know, Sammy's dad was a boxer, and Sammy was for a while too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice in the background when Eddie's "hitting" the camera with his headstock-- what the heck is Sammy even doing? Pft. Hilarious I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;Aaaand my favorite:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;---"I like my mom, when she's not home... And she's tiIght... but not alone" ... and then Sammy says something indecipherable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;I think the best part is this is COMPLETELY wrong XD ("The lights are on, but you're not home. Your mind, is not your own."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;Actually, you know, I take that back, in all seriousness (HA!) I think hearing Eddie PLAY Addicted to Love is one of the best things to ever happen. It makes me smile a mile wide. Plus, Alex, what the-- &lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;he's got some nipple grab thing goin'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, notice how BAD their pants and shoes are? That's one thing you can say about Dave, he had pretty good pants, and shoes actually-- except for the ones where he's trying to show off his package, those are mostly just funny. I think I should make a post about David Lee Roth, since I love him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately though, I think I really like this video the most because it explains why I like rock stars as people. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;They're the underdogs, the dorks, the ugly kids without dates-- but they're extremely talented and somehow present themselves in a way that millions of people think is cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I hope to be one of those talents, because I'm the dork, the ugly kid who's not gonna date-- &lt;strong&gt;I identify with them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8049579093203196929-3228384244226193790?l=tunetothestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/3228384244226193790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8049579093203196929&amp;postID=3228384244226193790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/3228384244226193790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/3228384244226193790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/2010/04/come-on-baby-finish-what-ya-started.html' title='Come On Baby, Finish What Ya Started'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929.post-7395787854495125529</id><published>2010-04-04T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:37:00.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I Go Again</title><content type='html'>The title's a bit of a paradox isn't it?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Warning: This is a fangirl post :P For an actual musically oriented post, see the future (Here I Go Again Revisited)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah yes, VH1 Classic music video shows. &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Rock Fest&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Metal Mania&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Totally 80's&lt;/span&gt;. They all have one thing in common: they insist on playing music videos that turn me on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy comments aside, I thank them especially for this, &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Here I Go Again&lt;/span&gt; by Whitesnake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object allowfullscreen="true" height="255" id="uvp_fop" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="id=v21785198&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=0&amp;amp;shareEnable=1"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;embed height="255" width="400" id="uvp_fop" allowFullScreen="true" src="http://d.yimg.com/m/up/fop/embedflv/swf/fop.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=v21785198&amp;amp;eID=1301797&amp;amp;lang=us&amp;amp;ympsc=4195329&amp;amp;enableFullScreen=1&amp;amp;shareEnable=1" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Here-I-go-again-lyrics-Whitesnake/274A6BCB7E6EEFE84825695C0024F214" target="blank"&gt;Click for Lyrics =D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given, it kinda bugs me that this is the only Whitesnake song anyone seems to even know, because they had soooo many other really good songs. It's weird too, they had a bunch of hits off of the Whitesnake album and this is the one that stuck. Maybe it's because it's what David considers the opitime of their band. For anyone reading, check out old Whitesnake, like David Coverdale-Northwinds or Love Hunter-- seriously you'd be amazed at how the blues influence shines through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for turning me on, there are some basic elements that undeniably get me that way: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;1. David Coverdale- He is one beautiful, maned, power house of a man, with perfect lips. I will always be amazed by the perfection of his huge 80's hair, it is insanely sexy. His voice, oh dear GOD it is... let's say ground shaking? His low notes make your (well MINE anyway) knees shake, and his high notes make me wanna squeal. In fact, I do a lot of the time ^.^;; The microphone stand goes home happy every day "for suuuuure!" =D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;2. Adrian Vandenberg- The oh so hot, oh so shredding, guitar molesting blonde [&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Viking&lt;/span&gt;]. Not to mention, ridiculously tall, and &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Dutch&lt;/span&gt;. I honestly would love to be his guitar. You simply must pay attention to his moves with the guitar. If I ever get the chance to put out an album, in the "thank you's" I vow that it will look something like this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... and second, I thank Adrian Vandenberg who taught me to molest my guitar like a pro..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;3. That satiny blue suit- It's impossible to describe the sexiness that radiates from that piece of clothing. It's best moment is when David get pulled into the backseat of his Jaguar by Tawney. I can't begin to explain how it fits... mostly due to graphic content XD. I'm tryin' to keep this clean people!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;4. The "Consecutive Licking" progression- Probably my favorite part of the video, where good ol' Rudy Sarzo, in his own guitar molesting ways licks that cherry red bass, and in the very next scene you get Tawney's beautiful long legs being licked by David. Oh the wonders of their tongues *heart*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it kids. The wonders of just one of the 80's videos, hope you could get through this without having to go find your lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Site of the Post: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chord-and-sorcery.com/music/hunks/hoh-entrance.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hall of Hunks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want great quotes and gobs of pictures of good looking musicians? That's a great place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8049579093203196929-7395787854495125529?l=tunetothestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/7395787854495125529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8049579093203196929&amp;postID=7395787854495125529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/7395787854495125529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/7395787854495125529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/2010/04/here-i-go-again.html' title='Here I Go Again'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8049579093203196929.post-8467184454512628136</id><published>2010-03-26T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T14:18:06.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Overhaul</title><content type='html'>So I've come to the conclusion that my blog at its current (now previous) point really irritated me. It was terribly uninteresting for most people, and in the end, half my posts were just crap about my personal life that no one but the people I know, and I,&amp;nbsp;would know about. Neither really care =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I liked many of my music posts; so, what I'm going to do is repost them. I may or may not edit them, but I won't refrain from revisiting subjects in future posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here, have something to look at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKECMoseSFE/S60i4tMsrlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_gMBAmPr0YI/s1600/robbiesarse.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKECMoseSFE/S60i4tMsrlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_gMBAmPr0YI/s320/robbiesarse.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Robert Plant's Arse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Disclaimer: I really don't appreciate butts very much, so the fact that I noticed is a serious accomplishment, and testimony to Robert Plant's butt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8049579093203196929-8467184454512628136?l=tunetothestars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/feeds/8467184454512628136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8049579093203196929&amp;postID=8467184454512628136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/8467184454512628136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8049579093203196929/posts/default/8467184454512628136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunetothestars.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-overhaul.html' title='Blog Overhaul'/><author><name>Spanky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05908319316229628415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xKECMoseSFE/S60i4tMsrlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_gMBAmPr0YI/s72-c/robbiesarse.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
