So I got a new computer, and it's pretty great. I have to make sure that I use it. Like now. I'm using it now.

I got stuck taking the train today. Bummer for me, but a train ride is always a chance to catch up on music listening. I've been forcing myself to listen only "new" music lately. My iPods are only loaded with music that I've added in the last two years. This keeps me from a great deal of my "collection," but forces me to discover what I've only been skimming over in the last two years.

I've moved a couple of times since the end of 2006/beginning of 2007 (my iPods cut-off date), so I've fallen back on the "classics;" Elvis Costello, Bruce Springsteen, Nick Lowe. I realized that after this last move that I really should expand my boundaries a little more, and not just listen to a lot of stuff once. New records by old favorites, Bruce, Elvis, Gary Louris, Tift Merritt, have all gotten some play, but exploring really challenging stuff has been my favorite part of this experience. Secondman's Middle Stand by Mike Watt now gets more play, Tutu by Miles Davis is now in the mix, and I'm finally getting around to listening to Nuggets. This morning I decided that Morrisey's Vauxhall and I is a great record I missed the first time around.

I got a message from Jordy tonight about the new Mark Olson/Gary Louris record, Ready for the Flood. He was enjoying "Bicycle." It's pretty great that these guys are making records after so long apart. That leads me to something I've been thinking about lately.

I recently found out that the Jayhawks record, Tomorrow the Green Grass, came out in 1995, not 1993 or '94. This is a pretty crazy revelation for me, as I've felt really behind the times all my life. Of course that's what I get for judging my life based on pop culture. I mesure every moment in my life by the records that I was enjoying at the time. Who's Next dominates my sophmore high school memories, Nebraska is forever tied to a trip I took to Michigan in 1998 and memories of listening to With the Beatles are the only good thing I remember about 6th grade.

So now that I can't remember when a record came out, does that reinforce the fact that I use music to escape, or is it just an anomoly. The reason that this is so bothersome is that I always felt like I was playing catch up when it came to music, and very few bands in my life have released new material after I liked them. Oh well, I'll continue to think about what this means and maybe write some more about it later.

I'm listening to Raymond Pettibon talk to Mike Watt about good wrestling and how art is not important. Interesting stuff.

I've been thinking about lists lately. How much people want to put them in their blogs and facebook and how much they are taken seriously. As much as I like lists, I feel like they don't do a good job of explaining what the information they represent means. That's not to say that they have their place. I just think that lists are funny. Of course that's how the rest of this blog works. It's all lists. I'll try to change that.

I finished watching The Godfather last night. I've been un-packing, and it makes for excellent entertainment while going through old pictures and books. I always forget that Diane Keaton is the last shot in the movie. I'm sure it's been said many times, but of course it's too perfect that it ends with someone (Kay) from the outside looking at Michael in disgust, as it begins with the undertaker begging the Don. I'm no movie critic, but that's how to make a movie.

Since it's been over a year since my last post, I thought I would try to post a little more in 2009.