|The Giraffes – (Self-titled) – A louder, harder version of Queens of the Stone Age. I like it OK, but nothing special or groundbreaking here.|
Random Ten Songs
Hell – Foo Fighters – In Your Honor
Split Myself in Two – Meat Puppets – Meat Puppets II
Almost Cut My Hair – Crosby, Stills, Nash, and Young – Deja Vu
Enough Space – Foo Fighters – The Colour and the Shape
Sun Will Set – Zoe Keating – One Cello x 16: Natoma
Tissue No. 2 – Wendy Sutter – Songs and Poems for Solo Cello (composed by Philip Glass, from the Naqoyqatsi soundtrack)
Miranda That Ghost Isn’t Holy Anymore – The Mars Volta – Frances the Mute
Song III – Wendy Sutter – Songs and Poems for Solo Cello (composed by Philip Glass)
90 Hour Sleep – Dredg – Live at the Fillmore
Weenie Beenie – Foo Fighters – (self-titled)
A triple shot of Foo Fighters with a cello interlude. I’ll take it.
Random Ten Story
MIRANDA) Hell is trying to please everyone all the time. I’m stretched so many ways I feel like I’m going to split myself in two, it feels like I’m in ‘The Pit and the Pendulum’, with everyone’s expectations swinging closer with each pass. This afternoon the blade is close enough to almost cut my hair. I’ve worked all day on [Person No. 2]’s requests. If I’m lucky, I’ll have enough space in my schedule to get to [Person III]’s list before tonight. I know the sun will set before I go home tonight because if I don’t get it done I’ll hear it from both of them and Mr. Beenan. I’m sorry, now I’m crying from the stress, could I get a tissue?
No. 2) Ridiculous, it’s always the same story from her. I know we’re all supposed to feel terrible for the martyr over there, but I’ve got news for Miranda. That ghost isn’t holy anymore, you’ve pulled this crap out so often that no one buys it anymore. It’s just the same old song.
III) I’m not sure she’s faking it this time though, she looks like she could use a good 90 hour sleep. Of course I could say the same for myself, everyone works hard around here. That’s the joy of working for ‘Weenie Beenie‘. Can’t beat the pay though, seven figures heals a lot of wounds.
MIRANDA) Seven figures? You make seven figures!?
No. 2) Great. You shouldn’t have let that slip. There she goes. Now someone else is going to have to do all of this drudgery. Looks like a long night for you.