Bob Dylan recently released an album of Christmas songs. How does it sound? It sounds like somebody is making fun of the songs. It sounds like only hardcore Bob Dylan fans will like it.
But the man is far from being irreverent. He is being himself. That's the way he does songs. The album has to be treated as a novelty despite the traditional songs. Imagine the ear-grating gravelly drunk-like voice singing a Christmas song then blend (?) in Ray Coniff type back up singers and you've got this album.
Hey they say this is for charity. Proceeds will go to some charitable cause. My advice for non-Dylan fans is to give your money straight to that charity and spare your ears. No need to pop up this album for your holiday mood.
The front and back covers (the sleigh ride and the three kings scene) evoke traditional Christmas spirit. But with the inside cover he can once again be accused of irreverence. Reminds you of his Victoria's Secret MTV with Adriana Lima.
But I'm A Bob Dylan fan. To me he gets away with this.
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Friday, November 27, 2009
PacMan joke
In the recent Pacman fight they chanted:
Crowd: PacMan! PacMan!
Krista: Pac Me! Pac Me!
Jinkee: Pac You! Pac You!
Crowd: PacMan! PacMan!
Krista: Pac Me! Pac Me!
Jinkee: Pac You! Pac You!
Labels:
joke,
Manny Pacquiao,
sports
Manny's conquests
Here are Manny Pacquiao's conquests on and off the ring. Manny definitely knows where to put his hands in every opportunity.
Labels:
boxing,
Manny Pacquiao
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Women's tennis album 15 - Maria Kirilenko and Anna Chakvetadze
Maria Kirilenko and Anna Chakvetadze are the lesser lights of Russian tennis, behind former world no. 1 Maria Sharapova. Like Ms. Sharapova, the two are now slipping down the ranks, Before they totally fade away from the tennis scene, let us enjoy some of their photos in action.
Labels:
camel toe,
Maria Sharapova,
nipple poke,
tennis
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
White hair chronicles XVIII - Longevity calculators
Kids ask darn questions. My son Popoy asked me last night who will cut his hair when our barber dies. Our barber is a gray haired guy and to my son, he looks to be a rather old man. It seems he still cannot get over the thought that people die. When I told him that our barber is not that old and is not about to die soon, Popoy's next question was "at what age do people die?"
Labels:
age,
death,
Popoy,
white hair
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