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Dear Mother Nature:

What the HELL?!! Every year people have been geared with basements filled with salt, and refrigerators stocked with milk and eggs waiting to go bad because the fools at all the weather channels who invested millions of dollars in their Doppler 2000’s swear this is the year of the impending doom with Nor’easters and Blizzards of the century.

You confuse the hell out of us with your buzz about global warming, how all the glaciers are melting, our polar bears are dying and bees are disappearing. WHAT IS GOING ON?! Glaciers melting!?! I have a glacier hanging off the end of my nose as we speak.

I swear you are totally screwing with us and I had just about enough. Every year you threaten us and it never pans out and now this year you dump 1000 feet of snow on us in 2 months. What has changed to make you so angry? It really would help if you get it off your chest. Saplings misbehaving? Old man winter hitting the bottle again? The tides messing with your cycle?

Mama, the people of Earth need a break. There is only so much strength left in us to shovel yet another buried car. My roof is weak as it is, are you trying to make it collapse? You tease us with its beauty when it first falls but then we are left with the sludge, the 12 foot mounds on the side of the road, and the icy sidewalks.

Now there are talks of yet another storm next week; bigger and badder then the last you say. If this continues who knows what could happen. All the salt consumption could affect the oceans and kill off all the saltwater sea life. All the migrating birds will die off because it will be winter and cold everywhere and no place to fly south. Baseball season will not exist and the Phillies will not have the chance to reign supreme yet again.These are just a few things you should take into consideration before you go spewing off your mouth with more threats of a Snowpocalypse (oh, and come on…snowpocalypse…a bit dramatic don’t you think). I don’t know, maybe you’re still pissed about the butter-margarine thing from the 70’s but that was then so lets move on. A predictable boring rest of the winter would be much appreciated. Thanks.

CT

The pictures of you and your inner circle sitting around trying to look un-phased and ironic are of no interest to me. Purposely mizpelling words do not make you edgy or creative. Misquoting song lyrics does not make you a poet by association but it does makes you unoriginal. The stories you tell riddled with F-bombs and naked pictures you play off as artsy do not capture the shock factor you think it will. You are already forgotten; an affected wannabe rebel in a very small fishbowl with 5 minutes of recognition and a lifetime of holding on. Please stop throwing your friends under the bus, and your hair looks redic (and not in a good way). I gave you a chance but deleted the feed.

-ct

The Over Throw

February 13, 2010

I’m tearing it open I’m ripping it up, I’m throwing it out, I’m shredding what’s left. I’m standing above it, I’m staring down, I’m stepping over, I barrel through. I’m pounding it out, I’m shaking it hard, I’m mixing it up, I’m throwing it out. I’m kickin’ it far, I pummel it down, I’m grinding it in, and I’m walking away.

CT

I feel like I’ve been so engrossed in the world of Indie music that I’m completely out of touch with all the mainstream music that’s shoved down our throats in the USA. I heard my first Lady GaGa song right before the Grammy’s.  I listen to a station in Philly that plays a variety of music but mostly Indie and alternative. I don’t think they’ve ever mentioned the name Lady GaGa on air, let alone play her music. This is the reason I’ve remained a GaGa virgin for so long. Don’t’ get me wrong I know exactly who she is, I know all about her crazy outfits, alleged penis and shoes so distorted even a Geisha would wince. What does that say about an artist when their gimmick is more recognizable than their talent? Who convinced this woman that she needed to go that route? I have a video on my blog of one Stephani Germanotta with long brown hair sitting at a piano looking very bohemian, belting out a song with more integrity then I’ve ever heard before. She doesn’t need the carney act we would’ve believed without the glitter and spandex.

I think we are a nation who expects all the bells and whistles mostly because of the Hollywood scene and now we expect our musicians to deliver the same kind of theatrics. The Peas and their dancing alien beat boxes; Beyonce with her army of Storm Trooper’s, and even Green Day with their new career venture as the pseudo punk version of Andrew Lloyd Weber with the latest Broadway Rock Opera. Sorry not a fan of Green Day or Broadway musicals.

It’s refreshing when a true rock band wins an award. A band who’s idea of theatrics is when the lead singer performs the last-minute of the last song on his knees; who’s stage set consists of a black backdrop, blinking light panels and the random close up of their faces which never show enough of the hotty drummer in the band. I can tell you in my humble opinion the honesty of the music and simplicity of a solid performance is the thing that keeps drawing me in and will keep me coming back until the band chooses not to do it anymore. It’s the integrity and the purity of the music that the awards should be based on and not who can do the best Cirque D’Soleil act. All I’m saying is the soundtrack of my life doesn’t come with fireballs, acrobats or dancing robots, it’s not what I will remember.  It’s the sound and the words, the feeling it gave me, and the people I shared this passion with.

Obviously not all the awards are based on popularity or record sales, I think true talent is recognized more often than not but as in most things politics are always involved. I take award season with a grain of salt every year and watch to see the pretty outfits, my favorite Rock Stars, and Movie Stars and every once in awhile I hope to be pleasantly surprised by a good honest choice.

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How to Help Haiti

January 24, 2010

My good friend John Arnold contributed to the Haiti Relief efforts by flying to Haiti with a plane full of supplies (he actually made several trips)without any kind of plan, he just did it. This is no surprise that John would do something like this he is truly the kindest person I know. Here is a video of his journey and some suggestions on how you can help.

His words:
If you'd like to help in Haiti directly - today - I'll share one way to do it. I apologize for a mass email (not my style) and am not one to ask people for things (again not my style). I have had people ask how they can help and after last week I know of a very good way and simply feel I need to do this.
Thanks for understanding. 

Last week I decided to fly right into Jacmel, Haiti with 1,300lbs. of water, baby formula, rice, and soy milk.  When I arrived in Haiti I found a pathway for aid that goes directly to feeding and caring for people (see the video link of my trip).  Immediately.  This is not a big bureaucratic int'l organization - which frankly, is the beauty of it.  These missionaries have dropped what they were doing and have put together their own supply network that is getting aid directly and immediately to the people that need it.  If you give today, you'll feed someone tomorrow or the next day.  Also, there is zero overhead. Transportation is donated.  It's the missionaries themselves, directly getting the supplies in the Dominican Republic and transporting them to Jacmel, Haiti, where they distribute daily what they bring in. Whatever contribution you make here is a "main line" injection of aid directly to someone that needs it - pronto. It won't get stuck in some warehouse somewhere or get eaten up in overhead.  There is no overhead.  The news is filled with stories of aid piling up and not getting out - not so here.  This is working, I saw it with my own eyes and flew flights myselfe had no big plan to get there when we started other than a contact in Fort Lauderdale who would supply us.  Each step led to the next, we made it up as we went along, and received help every step of the way.

The video is at http://www.vimeo.com/8917700

If you'd like to donate and help these fine people:

1. G.O. Ministries - G.O. Ministries is the gatherer and the conduit into
Jacmel.

http://www.go-ministries.org/give.shtml

I talked to Ken George and under "Programs" if you select Haiti Relief Fund - it goes right to him. You can also put Ken George in "Recipients". They are running out of money very fast. Can use credit card or PayPal.

2. Joy In Hope Ministries - a teenage orphanage in Jacmel which is now distributing aid (from G.O. Ministries) to the people in Jacmel

http://www.joyinhope.org/earthquake/index.html

Under "Reason" direct it to - Pye Family - it's towards the bottom. Can use
credit card or PayPal. Danny Pye and their teenage orphans unloaded our plane in the video.

3. How Can They Hear (orphanage) - also distributing aid in Jacmel - Maria
Whittaker is the woman in the video that we flew back to Jacmel after she had brought her own very young children out, to better care for others in Jacmel.

http://www.howcantheyhear.org/
Send check to :
Global Outreach International
P. O. Box 1
Tupelo, MS 38802

Please put "3015 Whittakers Earthquake Relief Fund" on the memo line of the
check.

Once again, sorry to blast this out & thanks for understanding. All week we've been hearing how aid is not getting anywhere. This morning I thought, I know at least one way to get it done - NOW. I thought it proper to share in case you're looking for a way to do just that. Thanks for understanding.

On behalf of these organizations and the people they are helping......

Thank you!!!

John Arnold

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October 2nd 2009

Gah! Damn, no free wifi here. Bastards! So i have to play catchup when i can. So far shear awesomeness. Girls rock, TCV most amazing experience. What TALENT!! and today is festival day 1. COLD out. yikes! No worries got my poncho and scarf. Yes, cute…i know. Stay Tuned!!

October 3rd 2009

OMG!!!! The most amazing night EVER!!!! Kings of Leon have the coolest fans and funniest fans ever. Side splitting good times. Have we talked about anything else besides the boys and the g-friends, umm no. All with Love though. Except of course for Nate’s passion for shuffleboard, affectionately referred to as Grandpa Followill in our circle now.

Sara Watkins and John Paul Jones was our first stop. I missed Lo Anthem but thats ok. We then moved over to the Avett Bros. So awesome and cute then on to Walkmen b4 heading over to Dr. Dog. Walkmen were awesome, I think I saw my girl crush Johanna in the background while watching the big screen but I’m not sure will confirm later.

Quik stop at the Austin Kiddie Limits to use the diaper toilets and to get in a good wiggle to “poop in the Potty” type songs with all the “mohican” sporting future rock stars. Next stop Dr. Dog where we caught the last 4 songs but there best songs if u ask me. LOVE my  homeboys.

Liz and I then got some soda’s and sat on the lawn for a smoke and a good long chat and solidified our love for each other. Seriously love my Lizzy. What kindness, witt, energy and just all around awesomeness. May u all be as lucky as me to meet her.

Got a text from Stacey “at barrier Matt side get ur ass up here”. About 20 minutes b4 Thievery Corporation came on we barreled thru to the front to b with our gals. FYI if anyone asks Fels is my daughter and it was very crucial I got to the front to be with her. Worked like a charm.

Thievery corporation really entertaining.

OK It’s time to head off to the Festival again and see my felice bros. It’s pouring out but it’s all good. I have my geek rain gear. I’ll be back to fill u all in on the KOL experience!

CT

October 2, 2009

KOL concert was so cool to be that close. Took in all their little gestures and dance moves. They did I Want You and Matty totally brought that song home. Really cool, loved it.

Had to open up that can of whoop ass cause a tool arrived and was annoying everyone. Apparently it was his world and we were just living in it. So close to the chick in front of him she needed to take a pregnancy test after. Eventually he found some other girls to hit on farther back and left us alone.

Of course there was also the annoying chick who barreled her way thru in front of everyone but I can’t say anything about that cause 2 seconds later I did the same thing to be closer to my gals. Cold Desert came on and yeah, I’ll say it-makes me cry every time I hear it live.  Caleb just sounds so beautiful singing that song.

To all our other KOL pals; ACL girls totally represented at the concert. Not one arm was down the entire time. We were hopping up and down in unison from beginning to end we all had the aches and pains the next day to prove it. As off key as (or me specifically) we were; every song got our full on vocals and no doubt every word CORRECT!

As soon as Caleb said “it’s about to get better” I knew that meant Eddie was coming out. Buzz talk around me was that Pearl Jam were already in town. Had to happen! And how sweet it was! Eddie walked on stage and put his head on Calebs back, gave him a bum tap with his tambourine and a kiss on his back. They rocked the house and Eddie had a smile on his face the whole time. Best KOL experience ever.

Earlier in the evening we were lucky to have a Jessie spotting on side stage, we were able to get her attention with our overzealous hand waving and got air kisses and waves in return. Very sweet of her and definitely made the Jessie girl crushers (who no doubt would yes, like a shower with her..tweeters get that) over the moon! Sorry Doctor, only makes me love u more for having good taste in women.

We were glowing from the experience all the way home, spent our shuttle ride reviewing our pics and video and some awesome stuff from the ladies to come. We certainly all slept very well that night.

Next up Bon Iver review…holy shit!

Oct. 3 2009

Rainy ass day. Off to the Festival with Liz and Jodi. The rest of the crew is staying back and exploring the city for the day. I cannot miss Bon Iver. My second favorite band. Justin got me through a very depressing winter and all I want is to see him live. Totally missed Felice Bros. but I just saw them in Aug. so it’s cool. Next up Grizzly Bears. Really talented live-I love there new album. I’m sitting on my WTC poncho and blanky hovering under my umbrella, tweeting-texting-talking on the phone while I wait. FYI you can tweet while there are no bands on but phone goes dead during performance. weird.

Torrential downpours are killing me. Bon Iver is doing his own set up on stage. Dudes got some major hair issues. He should really make a stop at Followill House of Hair next time he’s in Nashville. Thinking the Pixie may look good on him.

Everyone’s pushing and we are in sardine mode ready for the band, a good 45min b4 he goes on. As horrible as this space invasion is, the best part is u get to meet and talk to the people around you. Met a cool girl from Saudi Arabia and her friend. Funny pair. Bon Iver draws a really young crowd. A LOT of college students.

So fucking hot standing here wrapped in plastic. I’ll admit the rain feels good tho. Finally I rip off the plastic crap and just accept the fact i’ll be drenched.

AMAZING! What a talent! He fuckin played a zillion instruments at the same time. Played some new stuff but when he played Re:Stacks all was well with the world. so so good. and such a great crowd.

6pm- Jodi and Liz were soaked to the bone and headed back early. I made my way back to the hotel and decided to just crash while the rest of the crew went on to dinner. My legs were killing me and the thought of getting back on that bus just wasn’t appealing to me. Alone time much needed then- pretty much asleep by 8pm.

Awesome day!

Oct 4, 09

Sunday, last day of festival. SO fucking HOT! Sarah Edser just tweeted me from the festival grounds saying it is a complete mudbath. Crap! This is Pearl Jam day! I originally was going to just wander around and then stand in the way back for Pearl Jam cause I really wanted to see Dan Auerbach but changed my mind cuz I really wanted to experience Pearl Jam with Fels. She’s such a huge fan and had so much history and memories good and not so good, I wanted to be there with her and for her.

First stop B52s. Really wanted to see Black Joe Lewis but that didn’t happen. After that headed over to Heartless Bastards. Erika Wennerstrom has the most awesome voice. Poor Jen had to hear me say that 1000 times, but hey man, it’s that good needs to be said 1000 times. Lost the ladies but ended up with a much better spot so all worked out.

From there we dragged our feet thru the mud and got some reinforcements in the form of sno cones and water. Met up with Liz and Fels and headed down to Livestrong Stage to get prime seating for Dead Weather, and PEARL JAM!!!!!!!!

More to come…

CT

Continued

We wormed our way through the mud to get as close to the barrier as possible. We ended up in a pretty good spot just left of the stage but right up front. We had a good crowd around us. Lots of friendly people which was surprising since we had heard that Pearl Jam crowds were notoriously rough.

The Dead Weather were awesome. Allison Mosshart is gorgeous, talented, sexy disturbed and scary, thus making her the coolest chick in rock n roll. Jack White brought it on drums and vocals and how he stayed unsweaty is beyond me. Allison was drenched.  Excellent performance and Jack made it a point to thank the interpreter at the end of the show. They then all took a collective bow for the crowd.

By now the ground was like quicksand and it was really hard to find relief in the night’s heat not to mention everyone’s body heat. Every once and awhile a slight breeze would come off the water behind us but it was fleeting. A couple of times I thought about high-tailing it out of there cause I just couldn’t take it but I stood my ground. Not so much cause I was determined but more so because my feet were stuck like suction cups in the mud. Security was passing around water bottles which I sucked down and shared with about 20 other people around me. I think I must have sweated out any pending bug I could have caught cause I haven’t gotten sick yet.

Pearl Jam was late coming on, or maybe it just felt like they were late. I was just about to burst out crying when Eddie stepped on the stage and much like KOL 2 nights b4 all pain and anguish mysteriously disappeared and all was well with the world. Eddie put on an awesome performance and he truly is a spectacular entertainer. Such humbleness and graciousness. His audience interaction is really impressive. He ran along the barriers and high 5’d everyone and was covered in mud just as he promised he would be during his hello’s at the beginning of the concert.

The best part for this Kings of Leon fan was watching Eddie’s personal tambourine boy throw them out to him as Eddie tossed them to the crowd.

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All-in-all the music and festival experience were amazing. I loved the music and that part will always be memorable to me. Will I do it again, maybe not a 3 day thing but I loved the atmosphere and the experience of meeting people while crammed together. Thought that was pretty interesting. Would I do some things differently, absolutely.

Thanks for reading. I’ll be doing a Kings of Leon Houston review on my main page. Check out pictures below.

Entrance to Festival Grounds
Entrance to Festival Grounds
A Grizzly Bear watching The Grizzly Bears...hmmm
A Grizzly Bear watching The Grizzly Bears…hmmm
Bon Iver in the rain
Bon Iver in the rain
Kings of Leon-Caleb
Kings of Leon-Caleb

Kings of Leon
Kings of Leon
KOL Jared
KOL Jared
Eddie and the Kings
Eddie and the Kings
Pearl Jam, EDDIE
Pearl Jam, EDDIE
Dead Weather, Jack and Allison
Dead Weather, Jack and Allison
Jared ACL
Jared ACL

Houston Oct. 6 2009

October 14, 2009

Laundry with Harry
The 3hr drive to Houston is pretty uneventful and a visual bore-fest but an easy enough journey. I finally saw my first Longhorn which was quite exciting. I practically sent my sleeping passengers through the roof of the car when I screamed, “Look Longhorns!!!” Hey man, I never saw them before or at least ones with skin.

We got to the hotel; a Holiday Inn Express situated a mere block from the Toyota Center and complete with laundry facilities and each room equipped with microwave, fridge and coffee maker, you couldn’t ask for more.

Thank God for the laundry facilities because everything I owned was filthy. I gathered my wash and headed to the laundry room. The door had been propped open by a tiny vending machine Tide box so I kicked it out of my way and let the door slam behind me.

2 Young fella’s gave a knock at the door, no doubt the alleged door proppers, so I let them in and they manage to grumble out a “thanks”. They both start examining the contents of the dryer and as one held their industrial size Hefty bag the other proceeded to fill it with the dried clothes. As they conversed I detected a British accent and thought, hmmm, could this be…

I continued stuffing the washer with all my crap, hoping to get the most out of a $1.00 wash and then tried to tackle the obviously jammed laundry detergent vending machine.
“God Damn it you Mother F*cker,” I less then mumbled.
Finally I turned to the abandoned Tide prop box and said the the young Brit.
“is this yours,”
“Yes, but we aren’t using it, you can have it,” he replied.
“Aw, thanks, you rock!” oh God yes I did say “you rock”, ugh.
As he and the other dude left (tall blonde a bit grumpy), I thanked him again and he responded, “No worries!”
I’m sure it was more out of fear of the cursing crazy woman trying to beat up a vending machine that he gave me the detergent but it was very nice of him.

So that was my laundry encounter with Harry McVeigh, the lead singer to White Lies. The band that opened for Kings of Leon. Unfortunately I’m sure it was a bit lost on me because I know a lot of other people who would have appreciated the encounter as I don’t really follow them but I do think they are talented.

For all the people who search “how tall is Harry McVeigh” and end up on my site, I can tell you not very. I’d say somewhere between 5’6 and 5’8, but he is adorable, skinny, and has flawless skin. Much cuter in person.


The show

So one of my travel partners was able to hook us up with somewhat better seats then we had and best of all they were free. So I had posted earlier in the week our original tkts on Craigslist and was able to sell all 4 tickets. One of the girls who purchased 2 tkts was a royal pain in the ass. She showed up in major Hooker shoes and made me wait around while she called friends after the original person bailed on her. She actually called me and said,

“Hey Bitch, I’m in my car reapplying my makeup…”

“Bitch, Who you callin’ Bitch, I ain’t your Bitch-Get your ass out here and pay for these Goddamn tickets or I’ll go Bitch all over your face! You ain’t that cute.”

I didn’t actually say that but if I were a hardcore white trash scalper I imagine that is what one would say.

So we head over to our seats and the Kings pretty much deliver the usual polished performance with the added benefit of King of the Rodeo. Caleb was animated and made a comment referring to the fact they were all there just to hear Sex on Fire. He also commented on how they needed to head out to get to their next gig or else they’d play as long as we’d like. Really, how far is Dallas anyway. History has shown comments like this usually mean we are getting a shortened set list or no encore. Prepping us I would say.

Between songs there were some discussions between Nathan, Caleb and Matt, which at that point Caleb checked his watch. (Dude, did you just check your watch, come on! Seriously!) Nathan went right into Trani at that point. About one verse in Caleb stopped the music and claimed he didn’t know the words and then went into Slow Night So Long. They ended with that and came back for an encore for two songs as opposed to their usual 4. (and a tease with the first few chords of Sex on Fire by Caleb as if he was going to play it again, cocky bastard!)

All-in-all it was a good show and The Toyota Center is really impressive. They are good to their fans with 4 songs in an encore so I’m a bit jaded since I have seen them 5 times this year and know that they can really deliver an amazing show. I do think that every song was spot on though. I have no doubt the Houston fans really enjoyed the show.

So that’s it for me, there are only a few shows left on their tour and to be quite honest I think I’ve had my fill. I am looking forward to next year but hope they take a nice long rest and enjoy their time off. I hope Nate and Jessie have the wedding of their dreams and a fabulous honeymoon.

Just a message to the boys, thanks for the music, regardless of what people say about any of it, including me- you guys are talented and have a special gift and I think the music world really needs and needed something unique and original to break through-you are a band with staying power. It may seem trivial, this “worshipping” behavior of a band but in essence it goes beyond that. You’ve created a community, and personally I’ve found interest in music again that’s been lost for a very long time. You have also helped me develop a passion I didn’t know I had in writing. So I thank you for all of that.

Oh and one more thing-if this Dubai thing actually happens, I think that’s the coolest thing you could ever do! Have a blast!

xoxoxoxo
Christinawhite lies

NATHAN in his Nakey shirt

NATHAN in his Nakey shirt

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Now playing: Kings Of Leon – Trani
via FoxyTunes

Jersey Review for Examiner.com

September 20, 2009

Examiner article on Jersey Show.

This is the Examiner version.

Thanks

CT

Dear Drunk Girl:

Your behavior at (any given concert, club, bar, etc…) does and will not serve you very well in the long run. Running around, getting in everybody’s face, letting the nips hang out of your spandex tube top will not end up with a happy ending. You are only going to:

1. Be embarrassed by what you said, did, or flashed.
2. Sleep with your best friends dude.
3. End up naked under a baby grand piano with no idea how you got there or whose house you are in (Trust me I know).

Hey, we’ve all been there and this is why I offer my words of wisdom. Beer before liquor never felt sicker. Liquor before beer all in the clear. Pace yourself please. I am so sick of being stuck behind you at a concert. I can only take so much of your high pitch screams, flailing arms and public grinding. Please be smart because you’re just setting yourself up to be the next victim of a Roophie hit.

Thanks for listening and making the right choice to wear underwear and to keep  the pony ride ass slappin’ dance routine that you do with your girlfriends to a minimum.

Thanks,

C-

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Now playing: Paula Cole – Feelin’ Love
via FoxyTunes

(This is a repost of a post I wrote many years ago about Deb Charlton who died this past Wednesday. I thought I’d share it one more time.)

I have been a music fan my whole life but growing up the bigger the star the more likely you and your friends would both be fans. Never was there any kind of music connection as there is today. Back then if you liked country you were probably southern, if you liked rock and roll you were probably a teenager, if you liked R&B you were probably black, and if you liked Bruce you were probably from New Jersey. There were no indie bands or indie stations there was not much diversity at all. I think one of the smartest things that bands like Pearl Jam and KOL have done is to include these social networks onto their websites.

I first went on to the KOL site before the MSG concert. I perused the site and contributed to the blogs and quickly made friends. As we all know it’s taken us Yanks awhile to catch onto the greatness of the Kings. The really cool thing about that is the amazing friends I have made from across the pond. This brings me to why I’m writing you this story; to tell you about my dear friend Deborah Charlton.

Debs was one of the very first people I connected with, she praised me for my funny stories and loved my play-by-play commentary about the MSG show. She explained that due to a liver condition she was in a wheelchair and if she could she would attach a jetpack to the back of her chair so she could hover over the stage while the band played. I instantly loved her after playing that visual in my head. My kinda gal. We quickly became friends and have pretty much spoken via the Internet every day since.

Debs is a single mother of a beautiful 11yr old named Amber. Deb had a liver transplant a few years back but it has since failed and she awaits another to be available. She recently started taking shots that help reduce the swelling of her organs so she can breathe properly and be strong enough to receive a second transplant. From what I understand, the shots are equivalent to Chemo and leave Deb very ill. She isn’t having much luck with the shots. She feels they aren’t working and have more of a negative result for her.

Debs was recently selected by the Willow Foundation to receive a special occasion of her choosing. This is much like the Make A Wish Foundation who grants wishes to the terminally ill, an organization probably more familiar with Americans. Deborah has chosen to see the Kings of Leon at the O2 on the 30th of June. I don’t think there’s anything else I need to say about how big of a fan she is after writing that.

The dress has been purchased and the new red shoes have been described in perfect detail to her KOL friends, and I have no doubt we are all just as excited for her as she is for herself. There is no one who deserves this more then Debs. She truly is the sweetest, kindest, most positive and freakishly funny people I have ever known. Many nights have been spent up late; me due to insomnia she because the morphine makes her wired; doubled over with laughter unable to complete a sentence. The next day I would always receive an email from my precious friend thanking me for our late night gabs that made her feel better. How she’s able to make me feel so special when she is going through so much pain is amazing.

Deb has found much strength and love among the KOL community and I truly feel her love for the music and the friends she has made have kept her going. We need Deb to be strong and get through this tough time so she becomes well enough to even receive the liver she so greatly needs. All I ask of you is to pray pray pray. Whatever you believe or not believe we need to send positive words and thoughts her way. Believe me, when I tell you this is a special person. If you ever meet her or talk to her online you are truly lucky. My wish for Debbie is to be standing at the concert with her daughter by her side dancing away in her red shoes and sexy denim dress looking as beautiful on the outside as she is on the inside with nothing but a bright and healthy future with many many concerts ahead of her.

Please leave Debbie a comment here, on the KOL site, her facebook page, or twitter.

Thank you!

Debs friend Christina

xoxo xoxo

Debbie and her Daughter Amber

Debbie and her Daughter Amber

facebook friends of Debs check out her info page for additional contact information.

Information on the Willow Foundation

For a city that’s known for its artery clogging cheese steaks, snowball attacks on Santa and one too many movies on aging boxers, we can proudly add excellent indie musicians to that list. Don’t get me wrong, I die for our cheese steaks and our tough guy persona but it’s nice to see we have some bohemian in us as well.

Philly’s own Rachael Yamagata, Andrew Lipke, and Matt Duke put on an excellent show for a great cause. WXPN’s Musicians On Call is a non-profit organization that brings live music to the bedsides of patients through weekly programs at area hospitals. XPN is a member-supported radio from the University of Pennsylvania. The concert was held at the stations own World Café Live facilities located on Penn’s campus.

Due to a photo pass mishap, I am sad to say I missed Matt Duke’s performance. I can only go by the overheard word, but the buzz around the lobby (as I waited for the powers that be figure out who messed up) seemed to be excellent for the up and coming local artist.

Luckily, the mayhem settled and I was able to catch all of Andrew Lipke’s performance. This young fella’s latest album, Motherpearl and Dynamite, has been getting more and more play on my IPod and his performance last night has me setting it on repeat. A mix of Jeff Buckley falsetto moments mixed with a generous portion of hard rock makes an excellent recipe for a great live performance. What more could a girl ask for.

Andrew’s band mates include; Joe DiVita on Bass/Vocals, Krista Nielsen on Cello/Keyboard/Vocals, Dave Perrin on Drums/Keyboard, and Joe Vasile on Guitar.  Krista’s cello performance on Get It Over With, turned this simple melody with catchy lyrics into a unique experience for the audience. She works that thing like a… Stradivarius?

Hearing Mind Games live definitely was the catapult for my new obsession. Although, the World Café live is an excellent venue, this song begs to be played in a stadium setting. I want to hear more songs like that from this man. Sadly, 30 minutes is way too short for an Andrew Lipke experience but I can say without a doubt Andrew and his band did not disappoint.

After a short video about Musicians On Call, Rachael Yamagata took the stage looking adorable with her variation on a Princess Leia hairdo. It’s hard to believe this petite beauty has a voice that delivers the type of sound that could rattle the rafters but I definitely felt the rumble.

My first thoughts were are there any instruments she can’t play? She effortlessly glided from piano, to electric guitar and acoustic guitar. At one point I could have sworn I saw her heading for the drum kit, but I was mistaken.

Rachael played a healthy portion of songs from her latest album Elephants…Teeth Sinking Into Heart, and her previous album Happenstance. The first song out of the gate was Elephant, a lyrically beautiful song and a perfect start to a progressively superb set. I was happy to hear some of my choice favorites including Faster and Worn Me Down.

Her performance was interspersed with stories of her new found love for the Eagles (a requirement to live in this city), her emotional reaction to our newly appointed President and her regrets for wearing pants that were too tight. The crowd was clearly there for her and graciously laughed at her tales and swayed to her music.

Although, the evening did not look promising to start, it was well worth the effort. Each musician gave a stellar performance and all for a worthy cause. I look forward to seeing what these hometown rockers bring to the table in the future. No doubt something that will make their Philly family proud.

It’s hard not to see the similarities of these families of musical genius. Although, most of the comparisons are based on the Von Trapp’s we see in “The Sound of Music,” the basic roots are the same; both families influenced by controlling establishments and conforming to the strict guidelines of someone else’s moral compass only to break free and express themselves in a profoundly creative way.

The similarities hardly end there. In a more detailed analysis we can see not only the family reflections but the individual ones as well. Yes, there are only 3 brothers and a cousin in the Followill clan and 7 in the Von Trapp tribe but upon further inspection isn’t there a little bit of the Von Trapp’s in all of the Followill’s?

Liesl, the oldest daughter and most prominent character among the children can easily be compared to Caleb Followill. Her leadership and eloquent singing are equal to that of Kings of Leon’s front man. Her rebel late night romps with Rolf the messenger boy no doubt reminds us what a rock star/groupie pursuit may be like, just add drugs, booze, condoms and stir.

When it comes to Jared he seems to be a bit of a mix. Gretl the youngest and often seen with a furrowed brow bring to mind Jared but it is Kurt’s tell it like it is attitude that most resembles the youngest Followill. Much like Kurt it isn’t hard to see Jared hiding a frog in his governess’ pocket just for kicks. My guess is in the Followill scenario Nathan would probably catch it then try to smoke it.

Matthew Followill reminds us of the soft-spoken Brigitta with the knock out smile. No doubt a respected member and probably the smartest. My only reference for this description can be found in the Kings of Leon home movies when Matthew corrects Nathan’s use of the English language, “You drank 5 more beers, not drunk.” Clearly he is the academic of the bunch.

As for Nathan…OK, I can’t compare him to any of them. The man is a wonder.

Even a comparison of Maria and the Followill matriarch Betty Ann can be made. Both have a gift for sewing. Maria, with her resourceful use of window treatments allowing the children to happily romp through the trails of the Austrian countryside. Betty Ann, with her skills to transform thrift store finds into original formfitting outfits that make the young ladies wish they could romp along Jared’s own happy trail.

But as a whole both family units are a team, all surviving and thriving by standing together like an unbreakable levy. Whether it fighting off the Germans or the latest STD they will power through.

Clearly my grueling research for this comparative study will pay off and open the doors for more intense discussions on the subject. No doubt in years to come, when it is proven that the Kings of Leon are a cultural phenomenon, academic courses will be based on their familial construction. I’m just glad I had the foresight to get the ball rolling.

(Sorry, I had a Chocolate in my Peanut Butter moment last night. I watched the Sound of Music while listening to KOL. God only knows what they are really like. I get all my info from the 2 min. clips I find on You Tube. Jared may be deathly afraid of frogs for all I know! I think I’m done with all my tall tales of the Followill’s ( unless the masses demand more of course), I’m just about ready to move onto MGMT. Stay tuned.)

Christina

Kings of Leon

December 17, 2008

KINGS OF LEON

The Followills, three brothers and a cousin from Tennessee raised by an evangelical priest, were forbidden to listen to anything but gospel, and home schooled by their mother. How could these four boys, each sprinkled with Elvis dust all come from the same gene pool? Given their back-story you have to question, is this some divine intervention or did their parents make a deal with the devil? In the world of rock n’ roll you tend to think the latter but only hope that God will prevail and keep these boys from going down the path of Jimi Hendrix, Jim Morrison, or Kurt Cobain. This hope stems from their God-fearing upbringing and the fact they have each other to keep them grounded.

You have to wonder why their home country has not embraced the Followills the way the Europeans have. Americans are accustomed to the ramblings of evangelist preachers praising the lord over television waves “God will heal for a mere $10 donation”. It leaves you leery of a scam. Will they draw us in, win our faith then shatter the dream?

It’s not hard to question how such a perfect Rock n’ Roll package came to be. Caleb, the lead singer who can lay out lyrics that make you think he has the life experience of a man in his 90’s. A face so pretty you question whether his songs about transvestites may actually be about him. Jared, who’s actions remind us of a young Keith Richards but with the looks of a “Teen Beat” heartthrob. Nathan, who you give a pass to for the cheesy water shot in the “Sex on Fire” video ’cause lets face it, the man is a god; and Mathew, the cousin with the rosy cheeks and sweet smile who’s guitar skills deliver the same visceral feeling as the kiss you swear is directly connected to your loins.

These traits and skills make you doubt the authentic biological force of these boys, but then you watch the “Only By the Night Home Movies,” and the perfect package reveals its’ flaws. Some of their actions conjure up the stereotypical southern redneck bumpkins such as bathing in a creek and old men in overalls. You realize that they aren’t brooding rock stars all serious about the music 24/7, but young men with little American boy moments like running around naked, playing practical jokes, or going to a college football game in their matching t-shirts and foam fingers. You wonder how Caleb comes up with lyrics so smart when at 26 he finally asks the question “where do babies come from?” while using the John Travolta movie “Look Who’s Talking,” as a visual reference. These are the moments that make them all the more endearing; this is the hook that reels us in.

I can honestly say I am converted and my prayers are that they play it right and not get caught up in the unreal parts. I hope none of them crash and burn by drugs and alcohol and know their limits and keep it in their pants once in a while. Also know when to retire the tight jeans and long hair because no one likes to see an aging rock star trying to hold on. That they not obsess but enjoy the ride and never lose the vulnerable side we see in each of their long lashed baby blues. I hope they stay true to their word and keep the music honest and pure.
May their congregation grow and thrive and make us all regain our faith in the higher power of Rock n’ Roll, but until then I will be at the foot of their rock star altar with my hands in the air and my face pointed up as a believer and follower…or “followiller” as the case may be.