<?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-7854067739390810317</id><updated>2011-08-03T13:23:36.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>top 25 everything</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7854067739390810317.post-6226226694885197457</id><published>2010-08-22T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T22:24:52.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 25 Occurrences from this Weekend</title><content type='html'>1) Andy Harp really wanted to ride the merry-go-round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNWUYkV2I/AAAAAAAAAGA/Jp1aY4gPdgM/s1600/IMG_20100820_175153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNWUYkV2I/AAAAAAAAAGA/Jp1aY4gPdgM/s200/IMG_20100820_175153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508409602563397474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Forget the Double Down... this burger has two Krispy Kreme donuts for a bun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNW5dgKEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qAfpqSI9HRQ/s1600/IMG_20100820_181243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNW5dgKEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qAfpqSI9HRQ/s200/IMG_20100820_181243.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508409612516206658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) These little piggehs were snorgling in the swine barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNXFJemoI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/OCQKrRgPigk/s1600/IMG_20100820_183619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNXFJemoI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/OCQKrRgPigk/s200/IMG_20100820_183619.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508409615653444226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)  Indiana is pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNXZ9PFMI/AAAAAAAAAGY/myRZvevebGI/s1600/IMG_20100820_191540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNXZ9PFMI/AAAAAAAAAGY/myRZvevebGI/s200/IMG_20100820_191540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508409621239239874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Little kitteh versus big doggeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNXsX9kPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/47uVos_frIg/s1600/IMG_20100821_003613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNXsX9kPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/47uVos_frIg/s200/IMG_20100821_003613.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508409626183176434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) This character from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sherman's March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IzLXr2tShGE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IzLXr2tShGE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Making completely dairy-free banana honey sorbet with dark chocolate and raspberries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHN2o66o8I/AAAAAAAAAGo/nx3tr0Bcjxs/s1600/IMG_20100821_131325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHN2o66o8I/AAAAAAAAAGo/nx3tr0Bcjxs/s200/IMG_20100821_131325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508410157831988162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)  Finding my middle school year book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHN27QhN8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tgytnA1HWbk/s1600/IMG_20100821_135229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHN27QhN8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tgytnA1HWbk/s200/IMG_20100821_135229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508410162754435010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) And a collection of cartoons I drew in high school.  Good to know it wasn't all self-flagellation and bad poetry, as I remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHN3ZRXrfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-3hlUlcOpzA/s1600/IMG_20100821_143003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHN3ZRXrfI/AAAAAAAAAG4/-3hlUlcOpzA/s200/IMG_20100821_143003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508410170811067890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Locking my keys in my car with the engine still running.  This kindly DePauw police officer who jimmied the lock-- and who, I would like to point out, refused to give me a hug afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHN3upekzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7vxdckRR7NM/s1600/IMG_20100821_201943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHN3upekzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7vxdckRR7NM/s200/IMG_20100821_201943.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508410176549327666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12)  Seeing Cho-baby and realizing that she's still as grubby a baby as ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOhQJlpbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4zhZdjC09BY/s1600/IMG_20100821_222600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOhQJlpbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4zhZdjC09BY/s200/IMG_20100821_222600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508410889917015474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Kappas being put up in the Walden Inn for two weeks while the house is cleaned of an amount of black mold sufficient to declare the place uninhabitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Shannon's decoration of Laura's door.  This may have been the best part of the entire weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOJBGyu3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/L2X0xwaj9SU/s1600/IMG_20100821_212547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOJBGyu3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/L2X0xwaj9SU/s200/IMG_20100821_212547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508410473561897842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Making it a Mike's Hard kind of night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHN4ZQRvVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/0M4iA812oKI/s1600/IMG_20100821_202848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHN4ZQRvVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/0M4iA812oKI/s200/IMG_20100821_202848.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508410187986353490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Pillow talking for hours with the sweetest baby ever to walk on two legs (Baby Snuggle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Robin Hood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ST9DUjzNp48?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ST9DUjzNp48?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) &lt;a href="http://blog.verdylives.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/William-Wegman-Hansel-und-Gretel.jpg"&gt;William Wegman&lt;/a&gt; won't stop popping up in conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Swimming in the Crick with Baby Snuggle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOhsACqFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/5DKPEqeQzcM/s1600/IMG_20100822_142428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOhsACqFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/5DKPEqeQzcM/s200/IMG_20100822_142428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508410897393166418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20)  These strong young pups who were undertaking acrobatic feats to bathe their enormous dog in the agricultural runoff that is the Crick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHR8jAb8EI/AAAAAAAAAII/kIInP7PWPNo/s1600/IMG_20100822_150408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHR8jAb8EI/AAAAAAAAAII/kIInP7PWPNo/s200/IMG_20100822_150408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508414657370255426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Finding this little guy in the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOiGVbrgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YGvCHmpKK3I/s1600/IMG_20100822_151324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOiGVbrgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YGvCHmpKK3I/s200/IMG_20100822_151324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508410904462208514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Alex Thompson's swim trunks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOiaUjmKI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tKsi4dXgr78/s1600/IMG_20100822_152140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOiaUjmKI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tKsi4dXgr78/s200/IMG_20100822_152140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508410909827242146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) My muffler falling off in the middle of 465&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOi9rRdUI/AAAAAAAAAH4/oi0YhN1I9w8/s1600/IMG_20100822_182627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOi9rRdUI/AAAAAAAAAH4/oi0YhN1I9w8/s200/IMG_20100822_182627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508410919317763394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Eating Pizza Hut bread sticks while I contemplated how I would resolve that snafu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Momma having an Extreme Chocolate Blizzard ready for me when I finally arrived home from this entire fiasco of a weekend (and the ensuing stomach ache)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOqB_pddI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6yt4atLqJ8g/s1600/IMG_20100822_194955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHOqB_pddI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6yt4atLqJ8g/s200/IMG_20100822_194955.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508411040736048594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNWUYkV2I/AAAAAAAAAGA/Jp1aY4gPdgM/s1600/IMG_20100820_175153.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7854067739390810317-6226226694885197457?l=itisthesled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/6226226694885197457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7854067739390810317&amp;postID=6226226694885197457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/6226226694885197457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/6226226694885197457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/2010/08/top-25-occurrences-from-this-weekend.html' title='Top 25 Occurrences from this Weekend'/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/THHNWUYkV2I/AAAAAAAAAGA/Jp1aY4gPdgM/s72-c/IMG_20100820_175153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7854067739390810317.post-5648251582893656428</id><published>2010-08-08T17:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T18:17:57.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 25 Albums of the Decade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1)   Beulah - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Coast Is Never Clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A lot of nostalgia here.  But I still think that the lyrics to this album are excellent... god, I love every second of this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2)   Of Montreal - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aldhil's Arboretum/Satanic Panic in the Attic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I had way too intense of a love affair with Of Montreal to choose just one of these.  So "Aldhil's" because it was the first Of Montreal album I ever listened to (a gift from my bubby along with a mess of other Elephant 6 gems!) and "Satanic Panic" because I think it is from my favorite era of oM's evolution.  Super poppy, super complicated melodies (but not totally erratic like they started off and drifted into with "Hissing Fauna" and after), FUN AS HELL.  One of my very favorite live shows was "Satanic Panic"/"Sunlandic Twins" era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3)   Spoon - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gimme Fiction/Kill the Moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Again, I can't choose.  "Gimme Fiction" as an album is so cohesive, but "Kill the Moonlight" has some standout killer tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4)   Erykah Badu - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baduizm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Duh.  So sexy, so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5)   The Shins - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chutes Too Narrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  This is another coming-of-age album for me.  I still absolutely love it, love the highly literate lyrics, love the poppiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6)   Junior Senior - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey Hey My My Yo Yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Is there a track on this album that doesn't make me shake it?  Nope.  This really is my go-to album when I need a pick-me-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7)   Belle and Sebastian - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Catastrophe Waitress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'm not sure how much this has to do with "Dear Catastrophe Waitress" being the first B&amp;amp;S album I really got to know, but it's still my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8)   The Blow - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paper Television&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I hit this shit hard for about two years straight.  Seeing her live was one of the top ten happiest moments of my life (context counts).  I want to be the Blow.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9)   Beck - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10)  Harlem Shakes - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Technicolor Health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11)  Panda Bear - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Person Pitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12)  Radiohead - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13)  Wilco - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yankee Hotel Foxtrot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14)  Jens Lekman - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night Falls Over Kortedala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15)  Wolf Parade - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apologies to Queen Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16)  M.I.A. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17)  Eels -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Souljacker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18)  jj - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;No. 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19)  The Concretes - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Concretes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20)  Talib Kweli - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beautiful Struggle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21)  The New Pornographers - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Electric Version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22)  Fleet Foxes - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fleet Foxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23)  Elephant Parade - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bedroom Recordings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24)  Alphabeat - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is Alphabeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25)  Chromeo - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fancy Footwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God that was hard.  I guess I can't really commit to the order at all, and I still feel bad that Devendra, Sigur Ros, and J Dilla didn't make the cut.  Twenty-five really isn't that much when you're talking an entire decade, but a blog name's a blog name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7854067739390810317-5648251582893656428?l=itisthesled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/5648251582893656428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7854067739390810317&amp;postID=5648251582893656428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/5648251582893656428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/5648251582893656428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/2010/08/top-25-albums-of-decade.html' title='Top 25 Albums of the Decade'/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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-7854067739390810317.post-6216159929855138006</id><published>2010-08-02T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T23:03:31.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2009, no really.</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CHam%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.0in 1.0in 1.0in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-weight: bold;" st="on"&gt;Harlem&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Shakes - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Technicolor Health&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;     Not sure why this didn't get more hype, but I think it's perfectly-crafted sunshine pop.  Super literate lyrics,    totally addictive hooks, and pretty imaginative melodies.  It's too bad the Shakes broke up after releasing this album; I was really looking forward to both seeing them live and hearing more out of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;2.  jj - &lt;i&gt;jj no 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;    &lt;/i&gt;This music is lovely.  Simple, a little ethereal, and riddled with drug references.  People like to get their panties in a twist over the live show that jj puts on, but I was personally tickled by it.  First of all, I was impressed that her voice is as clear and pitch-perfect live as it is recorded.  Second of all, I was impressed that he didn't break anything.  I would use pre-recorded beats, too, if I were relying on someone who was totally drugged out to back me up.  "From Africa to Malaga" and "Things Will Never Be the Same Again" remain two of my favorite songs of the whole year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.  Taken By Trees - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;East of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Eden&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;    Didn't think I'd ever like Taken By Trees-- or anything, for that matter-- more than The Concretes, but this album blew me away.  I guess for me, at this point in time, the only way to really improve on what Victor Bergsman has always done is to pair it up with some vaguely Afro-Caribbean drumbeats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.  The xx - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xx&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;    This album took some time to grow on me.  I thought it was too simplistic and too hyped.  But damn, their voices are sexy as hell.  These songs are just dripping with sex, and they're not even about sex.  On top of that, they give an amazing live performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;5. Phoenix - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;    Uh, did you know that I didn't really like this album until I saw the P.S. 22 chorus sing "Lisztomania?"  I still like their rendition better, but this was such a great soundtrack to the first sunny days of spring.  It's high-quality music, original, and catchy like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;6.  Washed Out -&lt;i&gt; EP&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;    My personal favorite from the chillwave craze, maybe because of the R&amp;amp;B sensibilities that come through it.  It's a short EP, but it packs a strong punch, and it is wonderful background music for warming up social settings.  It's laid back enough not to overshoot the mood of pre-party mingling, but energetic enough to create a sense of anticipation for the night to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.  The Very Best - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Warm Heart of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Africa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;    I've been sold on the Radioclit + Esau Mwamwaya pairing from the beginning.  This music is just so warm and exuberant.  By the way, Ezra Koenig's vocals on the title track: totally impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;8.  God Help the Girl - &lt;i&gt;God Help the Girl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Stuart Murdoch's songwriting + some chanteuse that I know nothing about = a Broadway show I actually want to see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.  Slow Club - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah, So&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Adorable.  Of course I love it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;10.  Thunderheist - &lt;i&gt;Thunderheist&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A LONG TIME COMING.  I'm not sure if anything could have lived up to the hype that "Sueños Dulces" has created for me since... what was it, 2005?  2006?  But this did a pretty good job.  "Jerk It" might break my top 10 for songs to shake it to.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;11.  Handsome Furs - &lt;i&gt;Face Control&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;       &lt;/i&gt;Maybe it's because I spent more time with this album from the beginning, maybe it's because of the time of year it came out, but I love this way more than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Plague Park&lt;/span&gt;.  I just love the Handsome Furs' aesthetic-- not just because they're totally hot on stage, but because for some reason their music just sends me mentally into 1980's East Berlin or something.  Not that I know what that was like, but there is something about the intensity and coarseness of his voice over these rudimentary (but equally intense and coarse) electronic beats that make me think of Eastern Europe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;12.  Animal Collective - &lt;i&gt;Merriweather Post Pavilion&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;    I've never been a huge fan of Animal Collective, but I actually love about half the songs on this album.  I'll let everyone else dissect this album and compare it to previous Animal Collective stuff, but I'm guessing it's because these songs are less glitchy and more intelligible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;13.  Grizzly Bear - &lt;i&gt;Veckatimest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;14.  The Pains of Being Pure at Heart - &lt;i&gt;The Pains of Being Pure at Heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;       A sweet group of people with a cute and fun live show.  Very Brooklyn-y, very young, very early 90's.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;15.  Major Lazer - &lt;i&gt;Guns Don't Kill People, Lazers Do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;       &lt;/i&gt;Everything I ever needed Solly to spin during my last semester of college.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;16.  Chromatic Flights - &lt;i&gt;Sunset &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bell&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;17.  The Sandwitches - &lt;i&gt;How to Make Ambient Sadcake&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;       The song "Fire."  Complete love-hate (mostly love) relationship with it.  Why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; 18.  Kid Cudi - &lt;i&gt;Man on the Moon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.  &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Florence&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and the Machine - &lt;i&gt;Lungs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20.  Metric - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fantasies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21.  Discovery - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LP&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;      Crazy as hell!  This shit is my dream music... but the melodies even get too nutso for me after a while.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; 22.  Lee Fields and the Experience - &lt;i&gt;My World&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23.  Camera Obscura - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Maudlin Career&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;24.  Telekinesis - &lt;i&gt;Telekinesis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;25.  La Roux - &lt;i&gt;La Roux&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;      Every gay man's jam.  And that includes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7854067739390810317-6216159929855138006?l=itisthesled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/6216159929855138006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7854067739390810317&amp;postID=6216159929855138006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/6216159929855138006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/6216159929855138006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/2010/08/2009-no-really.html' title='2009, no really.'/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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-7854067739390810317.post-9114689231081693302</id><published>2009-03-06T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:17:10.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day late, a dollar short</title><content type='html'>This year was a rough one, wasn't it?  I can't commit to the ranking of any of these, really.  Think of the first five as being the top tier, the second five being second tier, and the rest just filling in the blanks.  I couldn't even think of twenty-five to list.  Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alphabeat - This Is Alphabeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you haters say.  This does NOT nauseate me, but it does fill me with unbridled joy every single time I listen.  There are a couple of songs that I skip when I listen, but the rest make up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esau Mwamwaye and Radioclit are The Very Best - The Very Best Mixtape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No words.  This is just so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fleet Foxes - Fleet Foxes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's not to love?  One of the only artists that I've seen live without being familiar first and actually enjoyed-- nay, loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Walkmen - You + Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to this with Chuck this summer on one of our many lazy days about the apartment.  I kept looking up in delight, and then masking my interest when he would say from behind his blag-machine, "I mean, it's a Walkmen album."  Quickly became one of my favorites in the fall and winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cut Copy - In Ghost Colours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can there be this many good and kitschy songs on one album?  My body is saying yes, but my heart is saying no.  Sitting in a two-hour long traffic jam on the way back from our XXXTREME WEEK: PIZZA PARTY DOES GREAT AMERICA trip, emotionally exhausted from risking my life on the Double Helix and the Pirate Ship (no, really, I cried), this came on very softly from Cait's Clubwagon speakers.  AND MY HEART SAID YES YES YES.  And I probably cried again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Joy - Little Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I was doubtful.  I thought it sounded like a middle-aged band playing at a faux Copacabana luaua or something.  I mean, I was really skeptical.  And now look at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hercules &amp;amp; Love Affair - Hercules &amp;amp; Love Affair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took some warming up to, but "Blind" is such a wild song to hear late at night, by oneself, in a DJ booth.  The cover art, of course, won me over immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thao with the Get Down Stay Down&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We Brave Bee Stings and All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this voice and folkish sass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Santogold and Diplo - Top Ranking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Dodos - Visiter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangly gems, for the most part.  A lot of hot Chicago nostalgia involved, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Cure - 4:13 Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okkervil River - The Stand-Ins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought it would make it, but here it is in the upper-middle eschelons of my list.  Way to suck, 2008.  Actually, I really like this album, I just am not used to loving Okkervil River.  I usually leave that to my bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lykke Li - Youth Novels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good, and she has too many good videos of her dance moves on YouTube to pass her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot Chip - Made In The Dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up here for being a pretty good album; down here because I've been comparing it to other Hot Chip albums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Santogold - Santogold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many good remixes.  Santogold is almost my fantasy woman, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M83 - Saturdays = Youth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one lucky to be born in 2008.  Sorry, guys, this just isn't my bag, although it is wonderful background music.  Like, really beautifully crafted background music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jamie Lidell - Jim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that Sinowitz bought this album when I told him how much I liked it.  It still makes me blush.  There is no way he could have listened to it all the way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Air France - No Way Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Chicago nostalgia.  Alex Miller would always sing that one song... and by sing, I mean repeat "It's sorta like a dream... no, better," over and over.  For seven minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lindstrom - Where You Go I Go Too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won a lot of brownie points when it lulled me to sleep in El Salvador while I was experiencing Montezuma's revenge.  There was a chicken trying to sit on the tin roof, but it kept sliding down noisily.  There was just no hope for me until I slipped this baby on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deerhunter - Microcastle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck listened to this enough that it stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MGMT - Oracular Spectacular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEALTH - Disco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh.  I used to walk around Humboldt Park listening to this.  I tried to run to it, which failed for a number of reasons: a) Glass Leg  b) Sloth  c) Getting distracted by how gooooood these mixes are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TV On The Radio - Dear Science,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.  Just trying to fill space.  I list this because I was one of the only people I know who didn't take a big fat dump on the album when it came out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7854067739390810317-9114689231081693302?l=itisthesled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/9114689231081693302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7854067739390810317&amp;postID=9114689231081693302' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/9114689231081693302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/9114689231081693302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-late-dollar-short.html' title='a day late, a dollar short'/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7854067739390810317.post-2870600952222904881</id><published>2007-12-28T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T08:21:20.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5-1</title><content type='html'>5) The National - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boxer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bmol-grenoble.info/wp-content/boxer1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://www.bmol-grenoble.info/wp-content/boxer1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Spoon - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img180.imageshack.us/img180/802/29843gagagagagamv8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 241px;" src="http://img180.imageshack.us/img180/802/29843gagagagagamv8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Jens Lekman - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night Falls Over Kortedala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thelineofbestfit.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/jensfrontcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 256px;" src="http://thelineofbestfit.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/jensfrontcover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Calvin Harris - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Created Disco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.new-noise.net/media/11e0492c/5173ApnCK0L._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 247px;" src="http://www.new-noise.net/media/11e0492c/5173ApnCK0L._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Panda Bear - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Person Pitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://files.for-robots.com/blair/images/PandaBear_PersonPitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 249px;" src="http://files.for-robots.com/blair/images/PandaBear_PersonPitch.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7854067739390810317-2870600952222904881?l=itisthesled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/2870600952222904881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7854067739390810317&amp;postID=2870600952222904881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/2870600952222904881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/2870600952222904881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/2007/12/5-1.html' title='5-1'/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7854067739390810317.post-5205791542545548029</id><published>2007-12-28T08:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T08:06:56.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Somebody take a closer look at my numbers.  I'm totally losing it-- they're wiggity wack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-5 go up after I figure it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7854067739390810317-5205791542545548029?l=itisthesled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/5205791542545548029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7854067739390810317&amp;postID=5205791542545548029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/5205791542545548029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/5205791542545548029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/2007/12/somebody-take-closer-look-at-my-numbers.html' title=''/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7854067739390810317.post-6237017121452179947</id><published>2007-12-27T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T08:10:36.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10-6</title><content type='html'>10) Dan Deacon - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiderman of the Rings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/41btKX%2BbfAL._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 235px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/41btKX%2BbfAL._AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Los Campesinos - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sticking Fingers Into Sockets EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://crawdaddy.wolfgangsvault.com/uploadedImages/Wolfgangs_Vault/Crawdaddy%21/Copy/Reviews/Issue_18/LosCampesinos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 232px;" src="http://crawdaddy.wolfgangsvault.com/uploadedImages/Wolfgangs_Vault/Crawdaddy%21/Copy/Reviews/Issue_18/LosCampesinos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for this for maybe a year and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Yeah Yeah Yeahs - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is Is EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/d/d3/Is_Is.jpeg/300px-Is_Is.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 231px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/d/d3/Is_Is.jpeg/300px-Is_Is.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Devendra Banhart - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smokey Rolls Down Thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Canyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.benkessler.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/09/devendra-smokey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://www.benkessler.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/09/devendra-smokey.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked this more after seeing him live-- the hopping, hair-massaging couple, all the bandannas ever sold in Philadelphia, and that small patch of pubic hair peeking out over Devendra's pants.  What's not to love, I guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Daft Punk - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alive 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://chrisisla.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/pyramid.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 238px;" src="http://chrisisla.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/pyramid.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7854067739390810317-6237017121452179947?l=itisthesled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/6237017121452179947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7854067739390810317&amp;postID=6237017121452179947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/6237017121452179947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/6237017121452179947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/2007/12/9-5.html' title='10-6'/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7854067739390810317.post-6120863131875701555</id><published>2007-12-26T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T08:09:50.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>15-11</title><content type='html'>15) The New Pornographers - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Challengers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.beatlawrence.com/uploaded_images/challengers-714403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 241px;" src="http://www.beatlawrence.com/uploaded_images/challengers-714403.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloomington &gt;&gt; Greencastle:&lt;br /&gt;good driving music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Caribou - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Andorra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lunapark6.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/cariobouandorra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 236px;" src="http://lunapark6.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/cariobouandorra.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) The Honeydrips - &lt;em&gt;Here Comes the Future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thehoneydrips.com/content/wp-content/hctf500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 199px;" src="http://www.thehoneydrips.com/content/wp-content/hctf500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greencastle&gt;&gt;Bloomington:&lt;br /&gt;good driving music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Yelle - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;À cause des garçons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.frankichan.com/website/yelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 230px;" src="http://www.frankichan.com/website/yelle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd have to be out of your god-damned mind not to love this.  Karen O plus Pipettes?  Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;(Charm meets edge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) M.I.A. - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.laweekly.com/play/Mia-kala-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 233px;" src="http://blogs.laweekly.com/play/Mia-kala-thumb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7854067739390810317-6120863131875701555?l=itisthesled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/6120863131875701555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7854067739390810317&amp;postID=6120863131875701555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/6120863131875701555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/6120863131875701555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/2007/12/14-10.html' title='15-11'/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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-7854067739390810317.post-1413894493895898763</id><published>2007-12-26T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T08:09:06.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>20-16</title><content type='html'>20) Animal Collective - Strawberry Jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.radioluz.pwr.wroc.pl/upload/images/strawberry-jam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://www.radioluz.pwr.wroc.pl/upload/images/strawberry-jam.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Wilco - Sky Blue Sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img413.imageshack.us/img413/6820/wilcoskyblueskylozm3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 241px;" src="http://img413.imageshack.us/img413/6820/wilcoskyblueskylozm3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) LCD Soundsystem - Sound of Silver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.residentadvisor.net/images/reviews/2007/lcdsoundsystem_sound_of_silver.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 246px;" src="http://www.residentadvisor.net/images/reviews/2007/lcdsoundsystem_sound_of_silver.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) The Brunettes - Structure and Cosmetics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tampa.creativeloafing.com/binary/c4f8/music_spins1-1_45jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 243px;" src="http://tampa.creativeloafing.com/binary/c4f8/music_spins1-1_45jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think this is too gimmicky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Yeasayer - All Hour Cymbals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.yeasayer.net/images/wrf002-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 244px;" src="http://www.yeasayer.net/images/wrf002-cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7854067739390810317-1413894493895898763?l=itisthesled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/1413894493895898763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7854067739390810317&amp;postID=1413894493895898763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/1413894493895898763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/1413894493895898763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/2007/12/24-20.html' title='20-16'/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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-7854067739390810317.post-958061418168765491</id><published>2007-12-23T17:55:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:44:17.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25-21</title><content type='html'>I just don't have much to say this year.  Sometimes I just like things and don't care to analyze why, you get me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/R28YjErb6FI/AAAAAAAAAC4/wmNnod44n0c/s1600-h/candylion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/R28YjErb6FI/AAAAAAAAAC4/wmNnod44n0c/s320/candylion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147359889938180178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Gruff Rhys - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Candylio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It seems like this got a week of blog-buzz and then fell off the face of the earth.  Cute, fun enough to listen to, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Of Montreal&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - Hissing Fauna, Are You the Destroyer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/R28Z-Erb6GI/AAAAAAAAADA/oCxfuHFLOZs/s1600-h/hissing+fauna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/R28Z-Erb6GI/AAAAAAAAADA/oCxfuHFLOZs/s320/hissing+fauna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147361453306275938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;At some point this year, Michael mentioned that with every album, oM moves farther and farther away from him (or something.  Sorry I didn't mentally catalog that one better, d00).  I'm inclined to agree, but I can't lie-- I still really like this album, except for "Faberge Falls for Shuggie" and "Labyrinthian Pomp," which I've disliked from the start, despite efforts to warm up to them.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you're jazzed up on whatever-it-is and writing paper after paper and you're listening to this through headphones while nobody else has any idea why you're acting so god-damned &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;victorious&lt;/span&gt;.  Unreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Black Lips&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - Good Bad Not Evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/R28al0rb6HI/AAAAAAAAADI/bsl8PLNPQ8A/s1600-h/good+bad+not+evil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/R28al0rb6HI/AAAAAAAAADI/bsl8PLNPQ8A/s320/good+bad+not+evil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147362136206076018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be heard at 2 a.m. in a dimly-lit studio.  Which decade am I even living in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) The Silver Seas&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - High Society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/R28bZUrb6JI/AAAAAAAAADY/Lr5PZRneSZk/s1600-h/high+society.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/R28bZUrb6JI/AAAAAAAAADY/Lr5PZRneSZk/s320/high+society.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147363020969339026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppy (but not very poppy), coherent, in tune, great driving music for a sunny day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite tracks: "The Country Life," "Catch Yer Own Train"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Muscles&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - Guns Babes Lemonade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/R28bOkrb6II/AAAAAAAAADQ/HYlOxcR1rsY/s1600-h/guns+babes+lemonade.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/R28bOkrb6II/AAAAAAAAADQ/HYlOxcR1rsY/s320/guns+babes+lemonade.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147362836285745282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm mostly terribly in love with this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7854067739390810317-958061418168765491?l=itisthesled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/958061418168765491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7854067739390810317&amp;postID=958061418168765491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/958061418168765491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/958061418168765491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/2007/12/25-20_23.html' title='25-21'/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/R28YjErb6FI/AAAAAAAAAC4/wmNnod44n0c/s72-c/candylion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7854067739390810317.post-5667167093159992698</id><published>2006-12-16T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T23:08:36.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 25 Foods of 2006</title><content type='html'>01) Mango sorbet&lt;br /&gt;02) Salad with black olives, sundried tomatoes, hard-boiled eggs, olive oil, and balsamic vinegar&lt;br /&gt;03) Pasta with tomato sauce&lt;br /&gt;04) Graham crackers with milk&lt;br /&gt;05) Peaches and cream oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;06) Pineapple&lt;br /&gt;07) Apples&lt;br /&gt;08) Bananas&lt;br /&gt;09) Raisin bran&lt;br /&gt;10) Sweet potato casserole with whole cranberries&lt;br /&gt;11) Cherry fruit on the bottom yogurt&lt;br /&gt;12) Asiago bagel, toasted with butter&lt;br /&gt;13) Dried mango&lt;br /&gt;14) Baby carrots&lt;br /&gt;15) Pita chips&lt;br /&gt;16) Blue corn chips&lt;br /&gt;17) Vegan Rice Krispie treats from the hub&lt;br /&gt; 18) Chocolate truffles from Trader Joe's&lt;br /&gt; 19) Naughty style eggs and pasta&lt;br /&gt;20) Canned peaches&lt;br /&gt;21) Blueberry bagel, toasted with butter&lt;br /&gt;22) Dark chocolate&lt;br /&gt;23) Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches with apricot jelly&lt;br /&gt;24) Chocolate chip bagel&lt;br /&gt;25)Chocolate chip granola bars&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7854067739390810317-5667167093159992698?l=itisthesled.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/feeds/5667167093159992698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7854067739390810317&amp;postID=5667167093159992698' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/5667167093159992698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7854067739390810317/posts/default/5667167093159992698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itisthesled.blogspot.com/2006/12/top-25-foods-of-2006.html' title='Top 25 Foods of 2006'/><author><name>hamz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11817410478542336587</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7854067739390810317.post-7425390573908228344</id><published>2006-12-12T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:44:20.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorites of 2006</title><content type='html'>Here's my disclaimer on this list:  I scrounged it together in the past eight hours, and a few popular albums of the year won't get mentioned because I haven't heard them completely.  That includes Joanna Newsom, Ratatat, Spank Rock, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Young and Sexy, Whitest Boy Alive, Califone, Ghostface, Okkervil River, and Neko Case.  So whatever.  I like the following albums, in any case, but probably not in this order.  I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot Chip – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Warning&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-IbpjbpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vneNM64ZlfM/s1600-h/Hot+Chip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-IbpjbpBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vneNM64ZlfM/s320/Hot+Chip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007871319251592210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;I don't feel like I really need to explain this one, if that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, except for the fact that I'm immediately won over by spelling out words a la Mickey Mouse Club. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That probably has something to do with my never having participated in the school spelling bee (thanks to various technicalities and brown nosers), but until we know for sure, I'll listen to "Over and Over" over and over.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, I'm sure that pun hasn't been made yet.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;02. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kite Flying Society – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where is the Glow?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-IpZjbpDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OVs5ftoj9ko/s1600-h/KFS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-IpZjbpDI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OVs5ftoj9ko/s320/KFS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007871555474793522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;First of all, when I got this album in the mail, the envelope had a personal message written on it: "We like your name. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hannah Harp.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lovely! &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-KFS." &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Needless to say, I was won over immediately, as I am also partial to my name (thanks mom!). &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Second of all, I had already heard and fallen in love with "6000 Shipwrecks," the soft and poppy indie sea anthem that totally gives away the fact that KFS are landlubbers. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can detect that sort of thing quite readily since I'm a n00b when it comes to all things maritime.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But this song actually made me kind of wish that I was on a boat feeding popcorn to seagulls or something. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The rest of the album is full of innocent acoustic guitar riffs and winsome harmonies. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes I wish that Jim were a little more dysfunctional so that I didn't feel weird about having put "If I Could Split" on a mix for him. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I mean, it's heart-wrenching and beautiful and all of that, but I don't think Jim's ever done downers, nawmean?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;03. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is All – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 Times That Same Song&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-IwJjbpEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/doObzsj4xo8/s1600-h/Love+is+All.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-IwJjbpEI/AAAAAAAAAAk/doObzsj4xo8/s320/Love+is+All.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007871671438910530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;This album is magnetic; I want to dance and make out/fall out/make up, which may be useful to someone someday. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The thing that does it for me is that the background sounds in "Used Goods" kind of remind me of Marble Madness.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;04. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cat Power – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Greatest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-I2pjbpGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qGcr8eTePO4/s1600-h/Cat+Power.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-I2pjbpGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qGcr8eTePO4/s320/Cat+Power.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007871783108060258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;            I kind of want to smoke a cigarette with Chan Marshall,                 you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;05.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MSTRKRFT – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Looks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-JCJjbpJI/AAAAAAAAABM/0-TlsTbTOfo/s1600-h/MSTRKRFT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-JCJjbpJI/AAAAAAAAABM/0-TlsTbTOfo/s320/MSTRKRFT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007871980676555922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;I am intoxicated by this fat/phat synthy repetition that morphs into something new and hypnotizing at precisely the right moment.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do what you will, MSTRKRFT.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do what you will.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;06. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunset Rubdown – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shut Up I am Dreaming&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-JLZjbpLI/AAAAAAAAABc/DmtEF87qQtI/s1600-h/Sunset+Rubdown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-JLZjbpLI/AAAAAAAAABc/DmtEF87qQtI/s320/Sunset+Rubdown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007872139590345906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;It's all about balance: distressed vocals, engaging melodies, literate lyrics. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it has limited accessibility, but I'm pretty sure that is why I love this album. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am personally concerned with its well-being and I take tender, tender care of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;07. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Pipettes – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We Are the Pipettes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-JH5jbpKI/AAAAAAAAABU/fGBZw_-42DQ/s1600-h/Pipettes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-JH5jbpKI/AAAAAAAAABU/fGBZw_-42DQ/s320/Pipettes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007872079460803746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;I feel like such a GIRL when I listen to this album.  I feel like wearing stilettos and red lipstick and kissing boys and making them cry.  Anyone who knows me knows that these are pretty foreign sensations to me, but I don't think any girl would feel any differently about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We Are the Pipettes&lt;/span&gt;.  This album is especially significant because it marks the beginning of my tolerance of female vocalists who lack mind-blowing talent. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm not bitter towards the Pipettes for being successful female musicians.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As far as I'm concerned, they kick ass, and I'm content just to listen to this one. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Also, I would never make this kind of music, which is another reason I'm not bitter. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;That is, however, why Elephant Parade is further down on this list, those bastards.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Take that, EP (lolzjklylas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;08. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Concretes – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In Colour&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-I6JjbpHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gacjHvmXOFg/s1600-h/concretes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-I6JjbpHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gacjHvmXOFg/s320/concretes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007871843237602418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;So I'm mildly chagrined that my original #8 was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Channelizing Paradise&lt;/span&gt; by Los Super Elegantes, an album that was released in 2002.  Mislabeling is the bane of my existence.  But if you want to check out a punk-mariachi-hip hop outfit from L.A. that sings in Spanish, English, and sometimes clumsy French, then that's the way to go.  That's okay though, because now I can tout one of my favorite Swedish tweepop groups.  The Concretes are back with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Colour&lt;/span&gt; with a more diverse (but still sugary) song list.  My beef with this album is that you can usually tell what they're saying.  Their unintelligibility has got to be at least half of the charm of former albums.  But anyway, another largely guileless and charming album from The Concretes.  Surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black Bear – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;Cinnamon Phase&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-IzZjbpFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y1ASZqxZWMQ/s1600-h/Black+Bear.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 204px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-IzZjbpFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Y1ASZqxZWMQ/s320/Black+Bear.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007871727273485394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Cinnamon Phase&lt;/i&gt; is designed specifically for abstract-sequentials like me.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Sam gave us liner notes in such meticulous detail that it's difficult NOT to love this earnest lo-fi synthpop album. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The songs are arranged from January to December, with the other ten months in order between those two. &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;God, I love things that are in order.  The first song is about a BLACK BEAR.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is whistling, spoken word, and a reference to &lt;i&gt;Back to the Future&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I don't really know what else to say about that.  It does get tiresome after awhile, but until it does, it's pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elephant Parade – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bedroom Recordings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-I95jbpII/AAAAAAAAABE/pacLiVIlTYk/s1600-h/elephantparade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2DY297I1S_s/RX-I95jbpII/AAAAAAAAABE/pacLiVIlTYk/s320/elephantparade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007871907662111874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;Let's remember that this is Hannah's Top 25, not yours. Objectively this album may not be too hot, but it's so naked and honest and adorable and recorded in various bedrooms in NYC that it survived five straight days in my car's CD player, which is a considerable achievement for a twenty minute album or however long this is.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"For You" is basically the kind of song that I compose extemporaneously and sing over the phone. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;P.S. This is what my voice sounds like: a small child. &lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For more information about why this isn't further up (because I absolutely adore this album), see #7.  I'm trying to be vindictive and it's not working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Rapture – &lt;i&gt;Pieces of the People We Love&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Eef Barzelay – &lt;i&gt;Bitter Honey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;13. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Shout Out Out Out Out – &lt;i&gt;Not Saying/Just Saying&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;14. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;CSS – &lt;i&gt;Cansei de Ser Sexy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;TV on the Radio – &lt;i&gt;Return to Cookie Mountain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Liars – &lt;i&gt;Drum's not Dead&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Junior Boys – &lt;i&gt;So This is Goodbye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Beirut – &lt;i&gt;Gulag Orkestar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maritime – &lt;i&gt;We, the Vehicles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Grizzly Bear – &lt;i&gt;Yellow House&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Voxtrot – &lt;i&gt;Mothers, Sisters, Daughters, and Wives&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Knife – &lt;i&gt;Silent Shout&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. 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