February 16, 2008

terra naomi: check, check, check her out!

Terra Naomi:  Mind-blowing!

Really!  

I was recently introduced to her music, and instantly hooked and obsessed.  Every single song I love.   As any music lover knows, that’s something very rare.  Normally, there’s one or two songs that are just, eh ok.  But even her covers are incredible, including; Time After Time, by Cyndi Lauper, Santeria, by Sublime, and my favorite, Umbrella, by Rihanna.  But however impressive her covers are, her original songs are 100 times that.  Right now I’m smitten with, Say It’s Possible and Up Hear.  I can’t get enough.  I catch myself singing them in the shower, in the car, walking down the street…I love it!  Though, I’m head over heels for, Too Far Gone.  It is THE BEST song I’ve heard in quite some time.  It’s a joint effort by Terra Naomi and Rachel Thibodeau.  Unfortunately, you can only find it here on Youtube. 

But, like always, I like to give you a little taste of the good stuff.  So please enjoy, Terra Naomi: Up Here.

alt : http://www.youtube.com/v/3CUkylQ7150&rel=1
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February 04, 2008

Idina Menzel, take a chance and listen

Since last Tuesday, I’ve been obsessed with Idina Menzel's new album, I Stand.  Now, I know I have a biased opinion, seeing as I hold her high above everyone else.  As most of you know, to me, the woman can do no wrong.  But even if you don’t care for her as an actress, you have to appreciate her for her voice…the girl can sing! 

The entire album is pounding with power.  Song after song, lyric after lyric, note after note pulsates with energy and force.  Her voice and soul dominate every track.  She brings so much emotion to every word that by the end of the album you feel a combination of immense intensity and exhaustion that you’re left both smiling and crying.  No matter who you are, you can relate to something in each song.  The whole album is chock-full of situations, emotions, chances, and choices that you are able to find yourself hiding between lyrics and notes.  She causes you to look at your life through hers and encourages you to learn from it. 

I have had two songs in constant rotation for days now, Better to Have Loved and Brave.  They both fit seamlessly into where I am right now, Better to Have Loved especially.  It was such an eye opening and surprising experience, that I’ve listened to it a dozen hundred times.  The chorus sucked me in and I realized that, yes, that’s exactly how I feel.  I had been thinking it for weeks, but until I heard someone else say it, I was afraid to admit it.  It’s comforting to know that you’re not the only one that feels a certain way.  To some degree you feel safe again, you’re not alone.

The chorus goes:

“Better to have loved than never loved at all
Better to have dreamed than never taken the fall
Better to have loved you and let you in, than never to have touched your skin
Better to have hurt and screamed and cried
Fall into the earth for a trip to the sky
Better to have loved
You”

Then there’s Brave, which I can’t even describe, so I’m just going let you listen for yourself.

alt : http://www.youtube.com/v/jboF6OOCHdU&rel=1
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January 16, 2008

have you hugged your ears today?

If not, give'm a big squeeze!  Go listen to the tunes of these ear hugging artists.

Ingrid Michaelson
William Fitzsimmons
Michael Runion
Johnathan Rice
Jay Nash
Rilo Kiley
Chris Kuffner
Whispertown 2000
Johnathan Wilson
Kimya Dawson
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January 07, 2008

a little diddy about chris and brooke

Recently, my BFF, Chris and I, do to circumstances beyond our control, have not been able to hang out.  Basically, I’ve been busy traveling the world; MN, NY and KY.  I consider MN another country for weather alone.  Here in WV it has been cold, you know, 65 degrees (Global warming, I shake my left fist at you).  While in MN it’s been freaking Antarctica , the high being -7.  And Chris, well, he’s been busy working and making a baby with his wife, the Amazing Stephanie.  So, in a desperate attempt to bridge our friendship gap, we decided to write a song together.  It goes a little something like this…enjoy.


“Title yet to be determined”

1st verse: Chris

Lonesome and tipsy;
I’m lonesome and drunk.
My best friend ain’t with me
To talk about stuff
If she can’t get here
Before last call is done
I’ll keep nursin’ this warm beer
‘Till I fall over some.

2nd verse: Brooke
I'm sober and tired;
I'm running behind.
If this cab doesn't hurry
I'm gonna lose my mind.
My best friend’s at the bar,
Alone and drunk.
If I don't get there soon
I'll never catch up.

3rd Verse: Chris
I'm fuzzy and bleary
the room's starting to spin.
The feeling's so bleak
I'd drink tonic and gin.
Outside it's been snowing,
and it's freezing the roads.
If my best friend don't get here
my stomach explodes.

4th verse: Brooke
Testy and angry;
I’m seething to the brim.
I’ll be pissed when I get there
if there’s a cover to get in.
I’ll try calling his cell,
let him know I’m running late.
He’ll forgive me, no matter
Cause I’m his best mate.
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December 23, 2007

johnathan rice

I forgot how much I love him...

alt : http://www.youtube.com/v/URZzrOZ_O7Q&rel=1
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October 12, 2007

a fine frenzy

I know. I know. I know.  It’s been a while.  Please forgive me.  I have no excuse, other than being completely lazy.  I know, I’ve wrote those exact words before, here.  I’m working on it, so deal with it.  I’m really trying to write everyday, though not blogging everyday.  However, I’ve found that when I set myself goals, tasks, and challenges, I do everything and anything to achieve them.  So, I’ve challenged myself to post once a week.  I know, once before I took on the challenge of posting everyday for a week, but it was too much.  I did it of course, only because I would rather eat glass than fail.  So, for now, I’m sticking to a post a week.


Now that’s out of the way, I would like to introduce you to my latest obsession, Alison Sudol, the lead vocalist and pianist for
A Fine Frenzy.  Wow, the girl can sing.  Not only can she sing, but she plays the piano like no other and she was self taught, which makes me fall in love with her that much more.  The entire album, One Cell in the Sea is unbelievable.  I’ve never heard melodies and chords arranged like this before.  Then when you pair them with Alison’s voice; soft, sweet, sad, soulful… ugh, I can’t describe it.  She’s simply amazing.  Right now the song I have on repeat is Ashes and Wine.  I had heard it several times before and liked it.  But while listening to it the other day something changed.  I’m not sure if before I was busy with something else or my mind was a million miles away, but for some reason this time I was focused on the lyrics.  And this particular time, one of probably a dozen, this line grabbed me: “shut it out, I’ve got no claim on you now.”  I literally almost had to stop the car.  I was so enthralled and captivated with her voice that I had never listened to what she was saying.  I had to go back and listen from the beginning.  Every word floored me.  Once I got to the chorus that was it.  I became a tear soaked, snotty mess.  It was horrible.  God only knows what other cars around me were thinking.  I would be lying if I said this was the only song on the album that did this to me.  I’m not one to cry, ever.  I don’t like to do it.  But a tear or two…or a hundred were shed on, Almost Lover, Think of You, Last of Days, Near to You, Whisper, and The Well (this song is a bonus track added on the DVD when you buy the album, which you should run out and do RIGHT NOW).


I’ve added a live version of Ashes and Wine and decided to give you the lyrics as well.  The song is beautiful, but turns into something else when you read and feel the words.  Enjoy.




alt : http://www.youtube.com/v/lMbMAdDoBbU
don’t know what to do anymore
I’ve lost the only love worth fighting for
I’ll drown in my tear storming sea
that would show you,
that would make you hurt like me

all the same,
I don’t want mud-slinging games
it’s just a shame
to let you walk away


is there a chance,
a fragment of light
at the end of the tunnel,
a reason to fight
is there a chance
you may change your mind
or are we ashes and wine?

don’t know if our fate’s already sealed
this day’s a spinning circus on a wheel
I’m ill with the thought of your kiss
coffee-laced, intoxicating on her lips

shut it out, I’ve got no claim on you now
I’m not allowed to wear your freedom down

is there a chance,
a fragment of light
at the end of the tunnel,
a reason to fight
is there a chance
you may change your mind
or are we ashes and wine?

I’ll tear myself away
if that what you need
there is nothing left to say

is there a chance,
a fragment of light
at the end of the tunnel,
a reason to fight
is there a chance
you may change your mind
or are we ashes and wine?
reduced to ashes and wine
or are we ashes…

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July 16, 2007

spreading the love

I’m in love AND I’m obsessed with... Sara Bareilles.  I cannot get enough of her.  So much, that I’ve already decided and plans are being made to see her live, in OH and possibly NY, but definitely OH.  Her new album, “Little Voice” just came out July 3, and it’s amazing.  I encourage you all to go straight out and buy it.  You can even get it on iTunes for the low price of $6.99!  Comon, you can’t beat that, now can you?  No, so go out and bless your ears with the incredible gift of Sara Bareilles’s voice.  Your ears and soul will thank you, trust me, mine did!

I have probitionate to thank for sharing the breathtakingly brilliantly talented, Sara with me.   Thanks probitionate, I owe you!  There's nothing better than sharing and hearing new artists and their music.

For your viewing and hearing pleasure, I give you Sara Bareilles...


Sara Bareilles - Love Song (Live)

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June 03, 2007

"...in this grey grey room"

I can’t sleep.  I’ve tried.  I’ve even resorted to counting sheep and well, that became too stimulating after about the ninth sheep.  I began to picture the sheep, not white and fluffy, but with color and at times with clothing.  There was a gangsta rapper with a gold chain and a grill that said, "BAAA" along with a female sheep wearing Jimmy Choo's "Heart Leather" peep toe with it's matching button accessory (which I would give my first born for) and a green with muti-color circle design Hermes scarf around her head (which I almost want more than life itself).  I stopped when I became jealous of the sheep and their particular designer clothing.

I’ve tried a warm cup of hot chocolate, but it didn't help.  It only made me want another cup, this time with marshmallows.  I would go for the glass of warm milk, but I hate milk and I’m a little lactose intolerant, and that would cause a whole set of problems besides sleep.

I’ve tried listening to my “sleep” playlist on my ipod.  I turned it down low and soft, but the only thing I have on my “sleep" playlist is Damien Rice, Ryan Adams, Ray LaMontagne, Peter Gabriel, Rhett Miller, Bright Eyes, and Schuyler Fisk.  All are amazing and have voices that make me melt like a popsicle on the Fourth of July, but they are all filled with lonely, depressing, heart wrenching, love lyrics.  After about the second song I was almost in tears with the realization that not only am I awake, in bed, in the middle of the night, but I’m awake, in bed, in the middle of the night ALONE!  It’s a very sad and depressing realization.  Not one that I like to think about often.  Though, at night, lying in bed is when I think of it most.  I keep myself busy and preoccupied during the day, that I really don’t think about it, or at least I push it to the side and to the back of my mind like I do everything else I don’t want to deal with.  I find it’s easier to block, to worry about another time.  I keep telling myself that I like being single, that being alone is what I want.  I don’t want the responsibility of someone else.  I like taking care of me.  I like knowing I can do what I want, when I want, and with whom I want.  I’m only 25, there’s still so much I want to do before I even begin to think of settling down with someone.  It’s selfish and self absorbed, but it’s the way I feel.  I think.  Until at night, like now, or when I see a couple walking down the street, in the park, at the movies, holding hands and then I want it…I want someone.    I want the companionship, the friendship, the handholding, the kissing, the looking, the lying next to each other, the conversation, and the safeness.  But I don’t want to look for it.  I don’t want to date.  I hate dating.  I hate the whole idea of dating and everything that goes with it.  I hate the awkwardness, the time, the pain, the planning, and the effort of it all.  Dating to me is a waste of time and energy.  I want the fairy tale.  I want a guy to come and sweep me off my feet.  I want the love at first sight type of thing, though I don’t believe in it.  I want to feel instantly comfortable.  I don’t want the guessing and doubt.  Actually, I don’t know if that’s what I want.  I don’t have any freaking clue what I want.

What I want right now is sleep.  I want to turn the computer off, the lamp off, get under the covers and snuggle in, close my eyes, and fall asleep.  That’s all I want, at lest for now.

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April 18, 2007

shuffling through the day

Today like any other day, I placed my ipod on shuffle.  I do this not to listen to the music, but merely to drown out the other noise around me. I don’t like to sit in silence, but I don’t like a lot of noise either.  I can find my a pleasent medium on shuffle with the volume down low.  With my library of songs on shuffle I am surprised with each new song and secretly anticipate the next.  So today while planning my tomorrow, I was surprised and captivated with an unlikely song: Daughter, by Rilo Kylie. 

I"ll admit, I had forgotten that it was even on my ipod.  I've heard this song a thousand times.  I know every word.  But today, when I heard it, it sounded different.  For once, I could relate to it.  Two lines in, my senses took hold and took over.  I could hear it, I could taste it, I could smell it, I could see it, and I could finally feel it.  Even Jenny Lewis’s voice sounded different.  I’m in love with her voice any way.  It’s girly and soft, but her lyrics and undertone are so dark, witty and adult that you fall deeply in love with it, It will melt your heart.”

I know there are times when certain songs or lyrics will bring back a memory or a feeling, and in the song you get caught up and lost.  This song doesn't have that affect.  I cannot relate this song to a particular time, day, event, or person in my life.  But still, I sat with it on repeat for two hours today, playing it over and over, listening to every note, every chord, every verse, and every word.  Sometimes songs parallel our lives.  And other times, they just happen to randomly shuffle through.


Daughter, by Rilo Kylie

Sometimes in the morning I am petrified and can't move
Awake but cannot open my eyes
And the weight is crushing down on my lungs I know I can't breath
And hope someone will help me this time
Your mother's still calling you insane and high
Swearing it's different this time
And you tell her to give in to the demons that possess her
And that god never blessed her insides
Then you hang up the phone and feel badly for upsetting things
And crawl back into bed to dream of a time
When your heart was open wide and you loved things just because
Like the sick and the dying

And sometimes when you're on you're really fucking on
And your friends they sing along and they love you
But the lows are so extreme that the good seems fucking cheap
And it teases you for weeks in its absence
But you'll fight and you'll make it through
You'll fake it if you have to
And you'll show up for work with a smile
And you'll be better you'll be smarter
More grown up and a better daughter
Or son and a real good friend
And you'll be awake and you'll be alert
You'll be positive though it hurts
And you'll laugh and embrace all your friends
And you'll be a real good listener
You'll be honest you'll be brave
You'll be handsome you'll be beautiful
You'll be happy

Your ship may be coming in
You're weak but not giving in
To the cries and the wails of the valley below
Your ship may be coming in
You're weak but not giving in
And you'll fight it you'll go out fighting all of them
...

 

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April 02, 2007

i could be brown. i could be blue. i could be violet skyyyyyyy!

I am crazy in-love with Mika and his song, Grace Kelly.

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