Headed to Providence for the weekend to see Guster in concert for the millionth time. This is week 4 of having constant headaches and sinus pressure, so I hope I am well enough to survive the entire concert. Go see Inside Job while taking a break from eating Halloween candy this weekend!
Guster's sixth album came out the other day. As I walked out of Newbury Comics with it jostling around in my purse, I thought, "If my life were a soundtrack, Guster would be one of the major players in the Boston chapter." If my life were a soundtrack. What a great thing to ponder.... Continue Reading →
I attended my first and last summer concert last night, with Melissa. It was an amazing show: Fran Healy from Travis, Ingrid Michaelson, and Keane. I want to put Fran Healy in my pocket. I want to rock the ukelele like Ingrid does. And I want to see Tom Chaplin, lead singer of Keane, in... Continue Reading →
Busy weekend at the Independent Film Festival, between volunteering and watching films. I saw four interesting documentaries. One was about Sasha Shulgin, a brilliant chemist who re-discovered the compound for the drug Ecstasy in the '60s. He liked to experiment with psychedelic drugs, in a scientific sense. He thought that these types of drugs could... Continue Reading →