{"id":527,"date":"2006-06-26T04:26:30","date_gmt":"2006-06-26T03:26:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/dickonedwards.co.uk\/diary\/?p=527"},"modified":"2006-06-26T05:39:05","modified_gmt":"2006-06-26T04:39:05","slug":"des-youtube-favourites-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.dickonedwards.com\/diary\/index.php\/archive\/des-youtube-favourites-2\/","title":{"rendered":"DE&#8217;s YouTube Favourites #2"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Talking Heads: &#8220;Nothing But Flowers&#8221; (1988)<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=KJIj7wFvcJQ\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i72.photobucket.com\/albums\/i189\/dickonedwards\/th1.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i72.photobucket.com\/albums\/i189\/dickonedwards\/th3.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i72.photobucket.com\/albums\/i189\/dickonedwards\/th2.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i72.photobucket.com\/albums\/i189\/dickonedwards\/th4.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i72.photobucket.com\/albums\/i189\/dickonedwards\/th6.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i72.photobucket.com\/albums\/i189\/dickonedwards\/th5.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>A rare video from Talking Heads&#8217; last album, featuring not only Mr D Byrne and pals on the verge of splitting up, but also Mr J Marr fresh from splitting up The Smiths. And Ms K MacColl fresh from THAT Pogues duet, to boot. An pro-environmental song of sorts, but with a witty twist. It&#8217;s a kind of retort to Ms Mitchell&#8217;s &#8220;Big Yellow Taxi&#8221;, where the protaganist laments Paradise being paved to &#8216;put up a parking lot&#8217;. Here, Mr Byrne&#8217;s character is in some kind of post-apocalypse rural Paradise, but misses the parking lots, shopping malls and billboards that went before. <\/p>\n<p>Musically, it reminds me somewhat of The Smiths&#8217; &#8220;Ask&#8221;: Mr Marr&#8217;s jangly summer guitar, Ms MacColl&#8217;s winning pop harmonies.<\/p>\n<p><em>If this is paradise, I wish I had a lawnmower<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s another Talking Heads song, the better-known &#8220;Once In A Lifetime&#8221;. As covered by Mr K Frog and The Muppets. Oh yes!<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=-jbya4kxC6E\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i72.photobucket.com\/albums\/i189\/dickonedwards\/muppets.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Finally, here&#8217;s fellow New York witty art-pop purveyor Ms Laurie Anderson, delivering a short spoken word piece about Women And Money. Proving her advice on how best to avoid accusations of pretension while making Art: take the mickey out of yourself. I can&#8217;t watch her these days without thinking of the UK comedienne Ms Jo Neary, who I saw in Edinburgh last year. One of her character routines is essentially &#8216;Laurie Anderson Orders A Bag Of Chips&#8217;.  It was a pretty funny impersonation, though I did wonder if your average UK comedy audience would recognise a Laurie Anderson spoof. It&#8217;s not like she&#8217;s Tony Blair. Actually, Ms Anderson&#8217;s latest show, Happiness, includes her account of SELLING bags of chips, when she worked at a NYC branch of McDonalds, just out of wondering what it was like. In her (puts on Laurie Anderson voice)&#8230; de- tached&#8230;. ar-ty ec-cen-tric&#8230; vague-ly a-sexual&#8230; a-loof but po-litical&#8230; way. <\/p>\n<p>You can see why I relate to her. <\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=qqvmXJcDTko\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i72.photobucket.com\/albums\/i189\/dickonedwards\/laurie.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Talking Heads: &#8220;Nothing But Flowers&#8221; (1988) A rare video from Talking Heads&#8217; last album, featuring not only Mr D Byrne and pals on the verge of splitting up, but also Mr J Marr fresh from splitting up The Smiths. And Ms K MacColl fresh from THAT Pogues duet, to boot. An pro-environmental song of sorts, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-527","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dickonedwards.com\/diary\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/527","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dickonedwards.com\/diary\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dickonedwards.com\/diary\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dickonedwards.com\/diary\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dickonedwards.com\/diary\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=527"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.dickonedwards.com\/diary\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/527\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dickonedwards.com\/diary\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=527"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dickonedwards.com\/diary\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=527"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dickonedwards.com\/diary\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=527"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}