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Sep
09

Everyday is Like Sunday, Except for Blue Monday and Ruby Tuesday, and…Well, Friday I’m in Love: Weekly Mixes #81 and #82

Breathless

It’s been an extremely long week (so long, in fact, that it became two weeks), and I’m still feeling a little crabby because I came down with a cold last weekend in the midst of a heatwave in a house with no air conditioning. A few days later, I ended up with some extremely vomitous backpain (if this is me at 26, I may as well call it quits at 30). I’m also just feeling bogged down with work, so I’m going to do a cheer up mix. Frankly, I despise people who tell me to cheer up or smile more – the only people who smile all the time are idiots. Or lobotomized. I also can’t stand it when people say “Think positive” – I can feel the bile rise to the back of my throat as I read the trite shite (not to mention it should be the adverb “positively”). It’s almost, but not quite, as annoying as a former co-worker who used to tell me to buck up. So, needless to say, this mix isn’t going to feature songs like the deluded Don’t Worry, Be Happy; if anything, these songs are comforting even in some of their sadder moments, especially the commiserating classic, Sit Down by James (I’m happy to bring you the extended Rough Trade version, which I initially downloaded from JC over at the excellent The Vinyl Villain), and other songs that make me feel better, including a guilty pleasure from my high school days, Pluto’s Goodbye Girl, some fizzy synthpop, and The June Brides’ Josef’s Gone, which I’m convinced partly inspired the melody for Motorcycle Emptiness. I suppose this is really a commiserating sort of mix rather than an all-out cheer up, but all of these songs seem to get me breathing normally again. Whereas songs like Breathe by Faith Hill can actually make me feel like I’m having an asthma attack. This mix is called Everybody Hurts.

Whenever I feel blue, I start breathing again. – L. Frank Baum

Sit Down (Rough Trade Version) – James

Sometimes I Scare Children – The Kid

The Number One Song in Heaven – Sparks

Take On Me (Extended Mix) – a-ha

Bizarre Love Triangle – New Order

I Don’t Feel Like Dancin’ – Scissor Sisters

Magic Game – Sliimy

This Charming Man (New York Vocal) – The Smiths

The Goodbye Girl – Pluto

Little By Little – The Wannadies

Heimdalsgate Like a Promethean Curse – Of Montreal

Tear Garden – IAMX

The Night Starts Here – Stars

Half Way to Crazy – The Jesus & Mary Chain

Josef’s Gone – The June Brides

Higher Grounds – Cats On Fire

The Man Who Took On Love (And Won) – The Low Miffs and Malcolm Ross

If You Need Someone – Field Mice

No Tomorrow – The Boyfriends

Down the Dip – Aztec Camera

numbers

And because I realize my blogging has been inexcusably sporadic of late, here’s a second mix to make up for some of the lack. This one is inspired by Rol over at the eternally entertaining Sunset Over Slawit, where he has been counting down lists of songs with numbers in the titles. So, here is a smattering of numerically-inclined songs (I have a feeling that I will be returning to this theme again in the future). I will try my hardest to get at least a couple of posts out this week. This one’s called Countdown.

In-Joke For One – Fosca

Three and Nine – Roxy Music

Three Cheers For Our Side – Orange Juice

The Four Platitudes (A Bridge Song) – Parenthetical Girls

Eleven Executioners – Momus

Six Different Ways – The Cure

Seven – Fever Ray

Thirty Frames a Second – Simple Minds

Two Divided By Zero – Pet Shop Boys

Eight Flew Over, One Was Destroyed – Mew

Five Ten Fiftyfold – Cocteau Twins

One Thousand Reasons – The Sound

Twenty Four Hours – Joy Division

Sixteen Days – Modern English

Low Five – Sneaker Pimps

Thirteen Days – Sibrydion

Dozen Wicked Words – Longpigs

The Eighteenth Emergency – Butcher Boy

Anthems For a Seventeen-Year-Old Girl – Broken Social Scene

Ten Seconds to Midnight – The Divine Comedy

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5 Responses to “Everyday is Like Sunday, Except for Blue Monday and Ruby Tuesday, and…Well, Friday I’m in Love: Weekly Mixes #81 and #82”


  1. September 20, 2009 at 10:52 pm

    Thank you! This mix is fantastics.

  2. 2 jc
    September 28, 2009 at 10:54 am

    I reckon this is your best mix yet….

  3. 3 Steve Hill
    October 31, 2009 at 1:55 pm

    I’ve just tried to download the Rough Trade version of James – Sit Down and the link has expired. Don’t suppose there is any chance of uploading it again? Cheers. Steve.

  4. December 24, 2009 at 6:01 pm

    Nice mixes! Forgive me for appearing to spam you but here’s a link to a cover of Two Divided By Zero by my band. Hope you enjoy.

    Keep it up!

  5. 5 D.DUB
    June 22, 2010 at 3:25 pm

    Umm.. i love your choice of music, but your threads… they’re always expired.
    Not cute..


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