<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766</id><updated>2012-01-23T09:46:58.019-05:00</updated><category term='Tribute'/><category term='Aaron Sorkin'/><category term='Pop Ten'/><category term='Chocolatey Drinks'/><category term='Guster'/><category term='Mother Theresa'/><category term='Elvis Costello'/><category term='Studios'/><category term='Peter Jackson'/><category term='Comedy'/><category term='Unsung Characters'/><category term='I See Dead People'/><category term='Will Arnett'/><category term='Series Finales'/><category term='Gung-Ho'/><category term='Andy Richter'/><category term='Money Pit'/><category term='St. 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type='text'>Pop-Pop (Culture) in the Attic</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt;A mesh of movies, television, music and other pop-culture relations, past and present.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; "The mere fact that you call it that tells me you’re not ready."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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It's just not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's late, so I will keep this VERY short.  (Honestly, in my haze, I'm just hoping that I haven't picked either of these videos in the past.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was recently listening to our first CMVW and, since I hadn't heard it in ages, I had the pleasure of listening to it as if it were the first time.  I'm guessing most of you haven't listened to it in a while either, so please take a stroll down memory lane with video #1: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gangsta's Paradise&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Coolio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YFK6H_CcuX8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, what kind of pop culturist would I be if I didn't mention its parody?  Video #2: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Amish Paradise&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by "Weird" Al Yankovic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lOfZLb33uCg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rumors have it that Coolio was pretty mad about Weird Al's version.  However, this video shows that Coolio did in deed at one point in his life have a sense of humor about Weird Al:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Jz2zsxMMoY0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it, kids.  There are lots of weeks to make up for, but at least this blog has been updated.  Enjoy and have a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-9063061026674486952?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/9063061026674486952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=9063061026674486952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/9063061026674486952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/9063061026674486952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2011/03/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/YFK6H_CcuX8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-2672274580690144458</id><published>2010-08-02T20:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T20:56:20.013-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Will&apos;s Pet Peeves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;leftovers&quot;'/><title type='text'>WILL'S TV/ MOVIE PET PEEVES</title><content type='html'>In what is sure to become a fan favorite, I am now proud to present you with my new regular segment "Will's TV/ Movie Pet Peeves"! This week I will explore the TV/Movie phenomenon I like to call the "leftover". What do I mean? Well allow me elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "leftover" is what I like to call the food or drinks that get constantly left behind in movies or television. I know it's not reality, but they do try and pass off some sort of semblance of realistic situations. Eating just a bite off of a full plate of food, or just a sip or two of an adult beverage before leaving a room. Who does that?! It makes me ridiculously mad! I mean at least eat or drink a significant amount of your food or drink, even in your made up tv/movie reality there are kids starving in Africa and whinos sobering up in the gutters! Have a g.d. heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/TFdpGgvMeSI/AAAAAAAACMQ/wyYrt_LpfUk/s1600/fullbeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 75px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/TFdpGgvMeSI/AAAAAAAACMQ/wyYrt_LpfUk/s320/fullbeer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500981030444366114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize that there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; people in real life who do leave almost full drinks on the bar, and that makes me mad too! But I feel the entertainment industry makes it seem like a more common occurrence that it actually is and that make me mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this has been "Will's TV/Movie Pet Peeve"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-2672274580690144458?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/2672274580690144458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=2672274580690144458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2672274580690144458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2672274580690144458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2010/08/wills-tv-movie-pet-peeves.html' title='WILL&apos;S TV/ MOVIE PET PEEVES'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/TFdpGgvMeSI/AAAAAAAACMQ/wyYrt_LpfUk/s72-c/fullbeer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-849329221614466493</id><published>2009-08-07T16:04:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T17:28:31.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memory of John Hughes</title><content type='html'>It makes me sad to even have to think about writing this blog.  Last night I learned the tragic news - John Hughes has passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been many celebrity deaths in the news recently, but this one hits me particularly hard.  John Hughes' influence has always been a big part of my life, as it has been for so many others.  He wrote and directed movies that have resonated with me.  Even though the clothes and hair from the 80s seem outdated now, the concepts of the films still apply today.  He knew how to capture real human emotion in such poignant and entertaining ways that people still know and talk about his films 20 years later.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ferris Bueller's Day Off and Pretty in Pink have always been in my top 10 movies list.  No matter how many times I've seen them (easily over 50 times each), I still LOVE them.  I could explain what I love about each, but I like knowing that these things are personal to me.  The characters, the plots, and the emotions of all of his films appeal to everyone for different reasons, which is why they're so great.  They appeal to the general public, and to people on individual levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The news of John Hughes' death is still sinking in with me.  I could probably craft a much better tribute to him, but I really didn't want to let time pass and face the possibility of never putting it out in the universe that John Hughes meant something to me.  I never met him (though I wish I had), but he seemed like a truly great guy.  (Please see &lt;a href="http://wellknowwhenwegetthere.blogspot.com/2009/08/sincerely-john-hughes.html"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; for a really touching and personal tribute.)  My hat is off to you, John Hughes.  I hope you find peace in your own Shermer, IL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tcSMDqXT52s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tcSMDqXT52s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TO68zwTXFWk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TO68zwTXFWk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/849329221614466493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=849329221614466493' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/849329221614466493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/849329221614466493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-memory-of-john-hughes.html' title='In Memory of John Hughes'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5939471879116876475</id><published>2009-07-14T22:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T22:59:45.097-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Never knew it was referred to as...(The Postman Song)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/09qBdgqwYJY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/09qBdgqwYJY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2009/07/never-knew-it-was-reffered-to-asthe.html' title='Never knew it was referred to as...(The Postman Song)'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-4725333786550461584</id><published>2009-06-26T11:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:29:22.004-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Memories'/><title type='text'>Favorite Michael Jackson Memory</title><content type='html'>I thought it would be appropriate to share our favorite memories involving Michael Jackson.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my older sister and I were little kids my mom always used to play music while she cleaned.  The music ranged from The Eagles to Billy Joel to Air Supply to the Beatles to James Taylor.  As little kids though, our favorite was most definitely the Thriller album by MJ.  My older sister and I would dance in the living room while my mom cleaned.  I'm surprised we didn't wear it out.  I still have the record though.  A truly happy memory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-4725333786550461584?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/4725333786550461584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=4725333786550461584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4725333786550461584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4725333786550461584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2009/06/favorite-michael-jackson-memory.html' title='Favorite Michael Jackson Memory'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102073897556294982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://a289.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/13/l_446fd3aa1d937becfe4b40226ed08fa8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-8456825676080668134</id><published>2009-06-15T14:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T15:25:33.007-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random-onium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foofarah'/><title type='text'>RANDOM-ONIUM</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the first ever edition of Pop-Pop (Culture) in the Attic's Random-onium. "But what is Random-onium," you ask? Well, it is basically just a regular list of random pop culture whatnots from the past. No rhyme or reason whatsoever, just complete chaotic randomicity! Maybe it'll make more sense once you see it, so here we go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flowbee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;William Ragsdale&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breckin Meyer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breakin' 2: Electric Boogaloo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"He drop-kicked his jacket as he came through the door...."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Peach Pit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I'll take Jim J. Bullock for the block!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Milli Vanilli&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bo Knows&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ini Kamoze&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Urkel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"No whammies, no whammies, STOP!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Max Headroom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crystal Pepsi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Little. Yellow. Different.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;PM Dawn&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"GREAT SCOTT!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pro Stars&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Energizer Bunny&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ecto Cooler&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;OK Soda&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Kiss my grits!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Bearded Men of Space Station 11&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Have mercy!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TGIF&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Co-ed Naked (fill-in the blank)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BUM Equipment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pimpbot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Kube, eat now?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Music Videos on MTV&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Perkins Restaurants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Super Mario Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kokomo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Romper Room&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The A-Team van&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dishwalla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My So-Called Life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Liza Minelli&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bud. Weis. Errrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go, go Power Rangers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Asteroids&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snuffleupagus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Banana Splits&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oompa, loompa, oompity-do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can't fight the seether&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flight of the Navigator&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Choosy moms, choose JIF!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The P'Zone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In Living Color&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kurt Loder&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tubthumping&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roscoe P. Coltrane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Disco Stu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hubba Bubba&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Zack Attack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jammin on the one&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hudson Hawk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Captain O.G. Readmore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;California Raisins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-8456825676080668134?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/8456825676080668134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=8456825676080668134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8456825676080668134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8456825676080668134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2009/06/random-onium.html' title='RANDOM-ONIUM'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-2602376684118198316</id><published>2009-03-04T20:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:38:02.379-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Today I would like to celebrate George Harrison (1943-2001).   I have a great respect for him, as he composed two of my favorite Beatles' songs - "Here Comes the Sun" and "While My Guitar Gently Weeps."  (Of course there are many other great songs by Lennon and/or McCartney, but they have certainly been praised for their great work.  And Ringo...was a a Beatle too.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I would especially like to acknowledge Harrison for is his clever video releases for the song "Got My Mind Set on You."  That's right, "video releases" is plural.  This song was a staple of my childhood.  I can't help but listen to it and think of happy times, dancing around my room and singing along.  Granted, this isn't a Harrison original (original is by James Ray, in the 1960s), but I think this song solidified my love for George Harrison and music videos in general.  To this day, I think George Harrison set a precedent that other artists should follow: release two videos for one song.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would I think this is a good idea?  Aren't there enough horrible videos out there that increasing them would only contribute to the pool of crap?  Yes and no.  Yes, a lot of artists lack the imagination to make one good video, let alone two.  However, I think many current artists also try WAY too hard to make one video (because they have so much riding on it) that they end up making expensive, over-the-top mini-movies that glorify the singer, instead of tributes to their work or even their personalities.  Perhaps I'm the only person who feels this way.  In any case, I think George Harrison got it right.  He had two videos for the song - one to illustrate the lyrics, and one to remember for its quirkiness and originality.   (Please note:  I have done no background research on this, so if one was done by a record company without his permission or there is some other backstory, please accept my apology.  That, however, does not take away from my feelings on the subject.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Classic Music Video of the Week&lt;/span&gt; comes in two parts.  It's up to you to decide which version you like best.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vJvxjcY3Xcc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vJvxjcY3Xcc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-_niy2ZM5Jo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-_niy2ZM5Jo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, I like the animal version, fake dancer and all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-2602376684118198316?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/2602376684118198316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=2602376684118198316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2602376684118198316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2602376684118198316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2009/03/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-4607968636289866100</id><published>2009-01-26T19:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T19:37:38.786-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAG Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Will Arnett'/><title type='text'>Reason # 5,367 to Love Will Arnett</title><content type='html'>A man who seizes every opportunity, no matter how small, to be hilarious.  Forgive the quality, it is the only video I could find.  From Sunday night's SAG Awards:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CO7AgL9Ab5Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CO7AgL9Ab5Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-4607968636289866100?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/4607968636289866100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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PETERSBURG, RUSSIA&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/SUpep6FnyOI/AAAAAAAABfE/OUzVQRx7t6I/s1600-h/stpete.psd"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/SUpep6FnyOI/AAAAAAAABfE/OUzVQRx7t6I/s320/stpete.psd" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281137587105810658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-4987753483220867330?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/4987753483220867330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=4987753483220867330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4987753483220867330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4987753483220867330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/12/trivial-pursuit-answer-of-day_18.html' title='TRIVIAL PURSUIT ANSWER OF THE DAY'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/SUpep6FnyOI/AAAAAAAABfE/OUzVQRx7t6I/s72-c/stpete.psd' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-4137530994452492362</id><published>2008-12-17T23:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:12:02.316-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trivial Pursuit of the Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Seuss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foofarah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='?'/><title type='text'>TRIVIAL PURSUIT ANSWER OF THE DAY</title><content type='html'>THEODOR GEISEL&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/SUnNKGsFDvI/AAAAAAAABek/YLdT7HIgMdo/s1600-h/SEUSS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/SUnNKGsFDvI/AAAAAAAABek/YLdT7HIgMdo/s320/SEUSS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280977611546496754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-4137530994452492362?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/4137530994452492362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=4137530994452492362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4137530994452492362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4137530994452492362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/12/trivial-pursuit-answer-of-day_17.html' title='TRIVIAL PURSUIT ANSWER OF THE DAY'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/SUnNKGsFDvI/AAAAAAAABek/YLdT7HIgMdo/s72-c/SEUSS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-1920819050801581542</id><published>2008-12-16T22:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:26:07.340-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trivial Pursuit of the Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Theresa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='?'/><title type='text'>TRIVIAL PURSUIT ANSWER OF THE DAY</title><content type='html'>Mother Theresa&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/SUhxNVt1qHI/AAAAAAAABds/70-NfuXJQjk/s1600-h/mothertheresa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 139px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/SUhxNVt1qHI/AAAAAAAABds/70-NfuXJQjk/s320/mothertheresa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280595037073549426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-1920819050801581542?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/1920819050801581542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=1920819050801581542' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/1920819050801581542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/1920819050801581542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/12/trivial-pursuit-answer-of-day.html' title='TRIVIAL PURSUIT ANSWER OF THE DAY'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/SUhxNVt1qHI/AAAAAAAABds/70-NfuXJQjk/s72-c/mothertheresa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5444127963182717234</id><published>2008-11-09T23:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:40:48.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>It's been a stressful week, for oh-so-many reasons.  When I get stressed, I like to revert back to simpler times (in a totally mentally healthy way...).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the past two days, I rediscovered my love for this week's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Classic Music Video of the Week&lt;/span&gt;.  Even though Daylight Savings Time kicked in last weekend, let's turn the clock back once more, to the year 1995.  I was 14, had straight As, and (thankfully) was unaware of the painful degree to which I was awkward.  Life was good...or at least good enough.  I still had hope for my future, and was sure of what my life would be at 27.  Of course things haven't panned out quite the way I'd expected, but I still hold on to that hope.  So, in memory of times gone by, and as a reminder to myself of how to deal with this coming week, I present this week's CMVW:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Loungin' &lt;/span&gt;by LL Cool J (featuring Total)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not be 1995 anymore, but I can definitely stop and take a minute to chill out...Thanks for the reminder, LL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/72bnhKUZLYo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/72bnhKUZLYo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5444127963182717234?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5444127963182717234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5444127963182717234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5444127963182717234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5444127963182717234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/11/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5754693678804204834</id><published>2008-11-02T09:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T09:36:18.977-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Class Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Hello. It's been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a Classic Music Video of the Week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P8g_wavcFR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P8g_wavcFR4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentially, Nada Surf has some really good albums which people don't seem to check out because they only think of this one hit from the 90s. So check 'em out if you get a chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5754693678804204834?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5754693678804204834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5754693678804204834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5754693678804204834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5754693678804204834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/11/class-music-video-of-week.html' title='Class Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-7401574508977246009</id><published>2008-09-05T22:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T23:23:28.887-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Depression Radio</title><content type='html'>I went to a local restaurant with my Mother the other night, for a quiet, relaxing dinner. As we walked in, I heard in the background &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0fUadzVa0fc"&gt;"Back Come Back"&lt;/a&gt; by Ace playing. I noted this, since I like this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we ordered our drinks, and were perusing the menu, the sounds of Dusty Springfield lingered in the background with "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GBwSN0Yw5l0"&gt;You Don't Have To Say You Love Me&lt;/a&gt;." As we wondered where our waitress was, I heard the horrible "plinging" of a piano, and laughed as I realized it was Bette Midler's "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JYWAYLZWZBg"&gt;The Rose&lt;/a&gt;." I commented, "What kind of radio station is this?" Was it overdramatic song radio? It's like those songs that crazy kids on American Idol like to pick to show their "talent." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cmj.com/relay/wp-content/uploads/2006/02/140130835X.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.cmj.com/relay/wp-content/uploads/2006/02/140130835X.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other reason I found this amusing was because of the book I've been reading, called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hate-Myself-Want-Die-Depressing/dp/140130835X"&gt;I Hate Myself and Want to Die: The 52 Most Depressing Songs You've Ever Heard&lt;/a&gt;. Not only is the book enjoyable, but I tend to agree with most of its picks. And ironically, "The Rose" is one of the 52 I just recently read about (Number 16). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what should immediately follow after we order our entrees? Well Number 41, "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g5yG1Dy5b4A"&gt;Send In The Clowns&lt;/a&gt;" by Judy Collins! I think if it wasn't for the book, I'd be getting depressed by now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point I didn't think it could keep going. It must've been a fluke. But no, in comes "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2HejVjzhKTY"&gt;All Out of Love&lt;/a&gt;" by Air Supply. Air Supply?! What could possibly be worse than... And then I hear it. Those first few notes... and then, "Looooooooooong agoooooooooo...." Is that Karen Carpenter? It is. It's "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SWkOryYF6CI"&gt;Superstar&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't hold it in anymore, so when the waitress returns I ask her what kind of music are they piping in here, is it satellite radio? She confirmed it was Sirius Satellite radio, but she wasn't sure what station it was on. I said it must be 70s Suicide Soft Rock, while my Mother stated her conspiracy theory that it was to increase purchases at the bar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking since dinner was ending, and this streak of songs was way too coordinated, I thought the last song we'd hear would be a change-up. But I hear something familiar again... and as we get up to leave I hear, "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UGj4P9bzYqg"&gt;Hello, It's Me&lt;/a&gt;... I've thought about us for a long, long time." Thanks, Todd Rundgren, thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-7401574508977246009?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/7401574508977246009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=7401574508977246009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7401574508977246009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7401574508977246009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/09/depression-radio.html' title='Depression Radio'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6015350622906485749</id><published>2008-08-12T21:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T22:04:02.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Dear Pop-Pop,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry I've been out of touch.  Things have been busy.  No, there's no one else...It's not you, it's me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your laughs.  I miss your smiles.  I miss your witty and life-altering insights.  All in all, I miss YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, dear Pop-Pop, please accept my apologies.  You are in my thoughts often.  I just have to find a way to express it to you better.  I love you, Pop-Pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, as a token of my sorrow, accept this submission for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Classic Music Video of the Week&lt;/span&gt;.  It's fun, it's clever, and it embodies the quirkiness that I have come to love from you, Pop-Pop.  Will you accept my token of remorse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, dear friend.  You live on in my heart.  Now please enjoy &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Here it Goes Again&lt;/span&gt; by OK Go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pv5zWaTEVkI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pv5zWaTEVkI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6015350622906485749?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6015350622906485749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6015350622906485749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6015350622906485749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6015350622906485749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/08/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-3530342853566818819</id><published>2008-06-11T10:56:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:53:53.380-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tropic Thunder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben Stiller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Downey Jr.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'>Tropic Hilarity</title><content type='html'>Not one to really ever endorse anything from the Music Television Network, unless it's a classic video of the week (you see kids, at one point, MTV played music videos. It's true.), but this clip from the MTV Movie Awards tickled me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="inner_player" style="DISPLAY: block"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VBNVJG15tGs&amp;amp" width="100%" height="100%" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" hl="en" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed that Jack Black was wearing a Tropic Thunder Cup. Brilliant. I don't know about anyone else, but I for one, cannot wait for this movie to come out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-3530342853566818819?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/3530342853566818819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=3530342853566818819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3530342853566818819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3530342853566818819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/06/tropic-hilarity.html' title='Tropic Hilarity'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-4107451627334823574</id><published>2008-06-04T20:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:39:39.288-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NOW he's my Idol!</title><content type='html'>I know &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt; has taken a few hits on this blog and in America in general this season.  I'll be the first to admit that I'm not a loyal viewer of the show and generally have grown to disagree with America's choices for winners.  This time is a different story.  In a country where the outcomes of our elections often leave me scratching my head, there is one voting outcome that I'm proud of:  David Cook as this year's American Idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, the man can sing.  He did some interesting things with songs that you could never picture any other way.  However, he officially won my heart on this past week's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Best Week Ever&lt;/span&gt;.   I like a man with a sense of humor about himself (see Neil Patrick Harris), and David Cook proved that he has that.  It's nice to see someone with talent who doesn't take himself so seriously, as many of the previous Idols have done.  I will be sure to pay more attention to David Cook in the future, as I think I've developed the teeniest of crushes on him.  Is it the hair, the voice?  No, it's the sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the clip..."it's worth the risk!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e9q0ihcFL4I&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e9q0ihcFL4I&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been Cookified!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-4107451627334823574?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/4107451627334823574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=4107451627334823574' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4107451627334823574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4107451627334823574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/06/now-hes-my-idol.html' title='NOW he&apos;s my Idol!'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5071795437906565980</id><published>2008-05-15T20:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T20:26:37.297-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>No time...stepping out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Stepping Out&lt;/span&gt; by Joe Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gnbj0w8iOeM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gnbj0w8iOeM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5071795437906565980?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5071795437906565980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5071795437906565980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5071795437906565980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5071795437906565980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/05/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-7564310580194524017</id><published>2008-04-16T22:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T22:28:17.797-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><title type='text'>Eh, I’m Over It</title><content type='html'>Dating back to James’ post in January &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-watch-or-not-to-watch.html"&gt;To Watch or Not To Watch?&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; I stated that while &lt;em&gt;American Idol&lt;/em&gt; was growing thin on me, I would continue to watch it. But I have to say, I think my fondness of it is over, and for a few reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one, I’m just bored. No singer is “original” per se, and no one holds my interest. I can’t say I’ve had a favorite the last two years, or even a person I remotely would like to see win. I don’t pretend that I would ever buy a contestant’s CD, but I definitely don’t even try to with this year’s group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted I did make reference to &lt;a href="http://jillmouse.blogspot.com/2008/02/sick-sick-sick.html"&gt;liking Michael Johns&lt;/a&gt;, which could be due to the contributing factors of his looks and his accent. Really what struck me about him was his performance of "Bohemian Rhapsody" during Hollywood Week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RpfmpCIEeqw&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RpfmpCIEeqw&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, I haven’t really felt he did anything spectacular, but it was pleasant enough. But now he’s gone, so I can’t even convince myself to watch for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the remaining contestants… I just really can’t even differentiate them. I just learned that Kristy Lee Cook is gone as of tonight, which is good, as she should’ve been long ago. Syesha is just forgettable to me. Everyone seems to think Brooke is down-to-earth, but I feel she’s smug and thinks she’s better than me (and everyone else). That Jason guy just seems really stoned and out of it all the time, and reminds me of a girl I went to high school with, who also was really stoned and out of it all the time. And there’s also the 80s stylings of the Irish chick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this young kid, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xTXsaH2rIJU"&gt;David Archuleta&lt;/a&gt;…why do people love him? I really don’t get it. All I can think of is how Simon loves telling young female contestants how they’re too “precocious.” That’s exactly what this kid is. And he licks his lips way too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whom are we left with? I guess David Cook. He seems deserving enough. Even if some of his rock-covers creep me out, like Lionel Richie’s “&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qe-I9F5V6mw"&gt;Hello&lt;/a&gt;” and Mariah Carey’s “&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rM4Ct-64PGk"&gt;Always Be My Baby&lt;/a&gt;”, still others seem to love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I know some people have felt the group song sang on the Idol Gives Back special was controversial. Personally I just don’t like listening to a group of reality show contestants singing &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P1n61AllirA"&gt;a Christian song&lt;/a&gt;; not really my form of entertainment. I will leave it to others to debate whether it’s inappropriate or not. Is it the main reason that I’ve stopped watching American Idol? Not really. But it really didn’t help matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess bottom line is, I’m through. I’m just not entertained anymore, not even on a level of a guilty pleasure. I’ll read online who gets voted off and who wins, and then that person will be forgotten about and they’ll do it all over again next year.  I love you dearly Simon Cowell, but your snarkiness alone isn't enough for me anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-7564310580194524017?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/7564310580194524017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=7564310580194524017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7564310580194524017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7564310580194524017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/04/eh-im-over-it.html' title='Eh, I’m Over It'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-4211245736755628695</id><published>2008-04-13T19:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:00:55.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Goodness, gracious.  It has been hard finding time and energy to blog.  I have one of those jobs where I stare at a computer for 80-99% of my day, so sometimes it is hard to get motivated to write when I get home.  I know, I'm putting away my teeny little violin.  I know it's the same for everyone else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I bring up my job is that I realized the other day that I have been working for far too long without a break.  I haven't even taken advantage of my vacation days to give myself a long weekend.  How silly of me!  Everyone needs a break from time to time, and my time is coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill and I will be taking a trip across the country within the next two weeks and I have to tell you, nothing sounds better right now!  I'm ready for it.  I'm ready to see some new places, to enjoy some time away from the office, and most importantly, to remind myself that I work hard so when the time comes, I can play hard.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enough about me.  That was just a lame set-up to this week's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Classic Music Video of the Week&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm sure you'll be able to guess why I picked it.  (Sorry for the poor quality, but I couldn't find a better one!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, dear readers, take some time for yourself.  Don't get caught up in the rat race.  Whatever you do this year, make sure you take a vacation. (Jill, you grab the water skis, and I'll bring the tutus and tiaras!) Happy April!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vacation&lt;/span&gt; by The Go-Gos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZfIxT2V67_I&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZfIxT2V67_I&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-4211245736755628695?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/4211245736755628695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=4211245736755628695' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4211245736755628695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4211245736755628695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/04/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5971021838878049949</id><published>2008-04-02T20:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T21:19:40.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers to you, Neil Patrick Harris</title><content type='html'>I am a big fan of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;How I Met Your Mother&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm so happy that there are new episodes on to entertain me and make me laugh.  This week's episode gave me a whole new respect for Neil Patrick Harris.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who may not be pop culture savvy, Neil Patrick Harris played the one and only teenage doctor genius, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Doogie Howser, M.D.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kkr5Zo6zJak&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kkr5Zo6zJak&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine that it gets old when people constantly say things like, "Neil Patrick Harris, most well known as tv's Doogie Howser" or things along that vein.  (Why does nobody ever point to his role as Lance in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Undercover Brother&lt;/span&gt;?  That character, the only white man at the Brotherhood because of Affirmative Action, won me over years ago!)  However, this week's HIMYM proved that Mr. Harris has a sense of humor about himself and his life, and I, personally, found it to be amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vl8ucJRyGMc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vl8ucJRyGMc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Mr. Neil Patrick Harris, I salute you!  I admire that you embrace your past as a stepping stone to your present, and that you do it with such charm. You are a great actor and a down-to-earth guy.  I wish more of Hollywood could be like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5971021838878049949?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5971021838878049949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5971021838878049949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5971021838878049949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5971021838878049949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/04/cheers-to-you-neil-patrick-harris.html' title='Cheers to you, Neil Patrick Harris'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5676684553167863311</id><published>2008-03-15T00:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T00:14:51.263-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C&apos;mon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olbermann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arrested Development'/><title type='text'>INDEED</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lPHDUyN5W6k&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lPHDUyN5W6k&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truer words were never spoken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5676684553167863311?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5676684553167863311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5676684553167863311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5676684553167863311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5676684553167863311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/03/indeed.html' title='INDEED'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6766952555542818349</id><published>2008-03-12T21:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T22:00:14.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>It's been forever since I've blogged, yadda yadda yadda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The important thing is that I'm taking a moment now to post a video that is very near and dear to my heart.  I remember hearing this song when I was younger and thinking it was cheesy then, but the message was clear.  And, man is it catchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in honor of the recession that we Americans may or may not be in (depending on who you ask), the Classic Music Video of the Week is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I Wanna Be Rich&lt;/span&gt; by Calloway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2s99ycqEvGc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2s99ycqEvGc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good end to the week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6766952555542818349?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6766952555542818349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6766952555542818349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6766952555542818349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6766952555542818349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/03/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-1389778227529519068</id><published>2008-03-08T17:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T17:22:55.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sesame Street'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><title type='text'>Childhood Flashback Moment of the Day</title><content type='html'>So I was doing some cleaning on this snowy Saturday afternoon, listening to my Beatles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;playlist&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt;. The track "You Really Got A Hold On Me" from the &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beatles.com/core/music/liveatthebbc/"&gt;Live At The BBC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; album came on and triggered a pop culture moment that laid deep in the recesses of my mind. I'm talking something I clearly haven't thought about in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I repressed this memory due to its disturbing nature? All I remember is the song, and some large red &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;puppety&lt;/span&gt; thing being very clingy. A feeling of being trapped came over me. I needed air. What could this be?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick consult of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; found the answer for me...it wasn't all just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UyUxVCR0p9g"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UyUxVCR0p9g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Upon watching I thought maybe it wasn't as disturbing as I thought it was as a child. I can say maybe it's not, but it's still kind of creepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-1389778227529519068?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/1389778227529519068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=1389778227529519068' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/1389778227529519068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/1389778227529519068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/03/childhood-flashback-moment-of-day.html' title='Childhood Flashback Moment of the Day'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6726154476467212399</id><published>2008-03-02T22:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:27:03.997-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jimmy the Cab Driver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'>Isn't it Moronic?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W1U29FZIZaM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W1U29FZIZaM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6726154476467212399?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6726154476467212399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6726154476467212399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6726154476467212399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6726154476467212399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/03/isnt-it-moronic.html' title='Isn&apos;t it Moronic?'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-2492973981151467998</id><published>2008-02-20T21:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:01.274-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acting'/><title type='text'>The Inevitable Oscar Post</title><content type='html'>So it is that time of year where the film industry steps back to congratulate itself in the ultimate form.  As someone who probably takes films too seriously, I also tend to give major importance to the Oscars as well.  At their best, I see the Oscars as an opportunity to recognize the year's greatest artistic achievements in film.  At their worst, they can be decided merely because of money spent on campaigns or "entertainment" value.   Despite these hopes the show is usually filled with many disappointments.  Thankfully, with John Stewart hosting once again, that aspect will keep me amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/R7zr3xjxyxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ZsAk5TTJQsU/s1600-h/oscars.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/R7zr3xjxyxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ZsAk5TTJQsU/s200/oscars.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169265815743220498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think that this year I am pretty well prepared.  I have seen a majority of the films in the major categories.  Unfortunately I have not yet seen&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0478134/"&gt;In the Valley of Elah&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0401383/"&gt;The Diving Bell and the Butterfly&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0368794/"&gt;I'm Not There&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Picture: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0783233/"&gt;Atonement&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0467406/"&gt;Juno&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0465538/"&gt;Michael Clayton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0477348/"&gt;No Country For Old Men&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0469494/"&gt;There Will Be Blood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What will win:&lt;/span&gt; As much as the Academy sometimes likes to throw in a surprise, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No Country For Old Men&lt;/span&gt; seems destined for victory here.  It has won too many other awards and has too much buzz up to this point to be denied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I want to win:&lt;/span&gt; I am really torn with this year's choices.  It was a great year for films.  I personally would be very happy to see either &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juno &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There Will Be Blood &lt;/span&gt;win.  They are both flawless films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Actor:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000123/"&gt;George Clooney&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000358/"&gt;Daniel  Day-Lewis&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000136/"&gt;Johnny Depp&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000169/"&gt;Tommy Lee Jones&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001557/"&gt;Viggo Mortensen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who will win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is a lock.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daniel Day-Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who I want to win:&lt;/span&gt; All respect to Viggo who gave an amazing performance, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day-Lewis&lt;/span&gt; could be one of the best ever at his craft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Actress:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000949/"&gt;Cate Blanchett&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001046/"&gt;Julie Christie&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0182839/"&gt;Marion Cotillard&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001473/"&gt;Laura Linney&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0680983/"&gt;Ellen Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who will win:&lt;/span&gt; I think at this point &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julie Christie&lt;/span&gt; is a pretty solid lock, but keep on the lookout for a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who I want to win:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marion Cotillard&lt;/span&gt; was flat out brilliant.  I don't know how that performance can be denied.  Although I can't say I'd be terribly upset if Christie won as she was amazing.  Here's hoping some Academy asshole loses their job for not nominating &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001401/"&gt;Angelina Jolie&lt;/a&gt;.  Her performance in &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0829459/"&gt;A Mighty Heart&lt;/a&gt; was gut-wrenching.  She deserved at least a nom.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Supporting Actor:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000729/"&gt;Casey Affleck&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000849/"&gt;Javier Bardem&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000450/"&gt;Phillip Seymour Hoffman&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001358/"&gt;Hal Holbrook&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0929489/"&gt;Tom Wilkinson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who will win:&lt;/span&gt; Again, I think this is another lock.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Javier Bardem&lt;/span&gt;, like his character, is unstoppable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who I want to win:&lt;/span&gt; I can't help but be sentimental here.  Can anyone honestly say that seeing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hal Holbrook&lt;/span&gt; win wouldn't be one of the greatest moments in Oscar history?  I'm still digesting his performance from the shamefully under-nominated &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0758758/"&gt;Into the Wild&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Supporting Actress:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cate Blanchett, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0002039/"&gt;Ruby Dee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1519680/"&gt;Saoirse Ronan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0752407/"&gt;Amy Ryan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0842770/"&gt;Tilda Swinton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who will win:&lt;/span&gt; This is probably the toughest race to call of the night.  I think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amy Ryan&lt;/span&gt; will ride enough buzz to the win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who I want to win:&lt;/span&gt; I didn't see Cate so it is hard to judge, but my favorite performance was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tilda Swinton's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Director:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- nomineeInfo --&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0773603/"&gt;Julian Schnabel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0718646/"&gt;Jason Reitman&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0006904/"&gt;Tony Gilroy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001054/"&gt;Joel&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001053/"&gt;Ethan Coen&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000759/"&gt;Paul Thomas Anderson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who will win:&lt;/span&gt; The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coen Brothers &lt;/span&gt;will probably take this as long as their film wins best picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who I want to win:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anderson&lt;/span&gt; is one of my favorite directors.  So I would be immensely psyched to see him finally win an Oscar for his brilliant work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Animated Film:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0808417/"&gt;Persepolis&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0382932/"&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0423294/"&gt;Surf's Up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What will win:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I want to win: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Persepolis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was fantastic and should have been up for best foreign language film.  However, I have no faith in the Academy to pull their heads out of their asses long enough to choose this film to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Writing Adapted:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atonement, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0491747/"&gt;Away From Her&lt;/a&gt;, The Diving Bell and the Butterfly, No Country For Old Men, There Will Be Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who will win: &lt;/span&gt;I think as goes best picture and best director, so goes this category.  The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coens&lt;/span&gt; will win again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who I want to win:&lt;/span&gt; I want &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anderson&lt;/span&gt; to win for TWBB but I would also be happy to see a surprise victory for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001631/"&gt;Sarah Polley&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and Away From Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Writing Original:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0805564/"&gt;Lars and the Real Girl&lt;/a&gt;, Michael Clayton, Ratatouille, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0775529/"&gt;The Savages&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who will win: &lt;/span&gt;This race could definitely be interesting.  My guess is either with  of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1959505/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diablo Cody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of Juno or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tony Gilroy&lt;/span&gt; of Michael Clayton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who I want to win:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I would be very happy if either &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cody &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0420982/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamara Jenkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of The Savages won.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Music:&lt;/span&gt; The Academy did its best to screw up both of the music categories this year.  I am boycotting the Best Score category because of the lack of a nomination for &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0339351/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jonny Greenwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in There Will Be Blood.  His score helped make that film what it was.  The Best Song category could be even more ridiculous.  3 nominations for &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0461770/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enchanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;?  Really??  &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0360598/"&gt;Glen Hansard&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2461627/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marketa Irglova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; better win for "Falling Slowly" from &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0907657/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or something will be thrown at my television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So those are my picks for the main awards.  Please comment if you agree or disagree.  And what I love best about the Oscars is that it pushes people to at least go out and watch some of the best films cinema has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9005501506828494766"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-2492973981151467998?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/2492973981151467998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=2492973981151467998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2492973981151467998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2492973981151467998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/02/inevitable-oscar-post.html' title='The Inevitable Oscar Post'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102073897556294982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://a289.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/13/l_446fd3aa1d937becfe4b40226ed08fa8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/R7zr3xjxyxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ZsAk5TTJQsU/s72-c/oscars.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-3094297679428015231</id><published>2008-02-20T20:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:01.535-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black History'/><title type='text'>A POP-POP SALUTE TO BLACK HISTORY MONTH</title><content type='html'>I can't believe Black History Month is almost over and we have not even addressed it here at Pop-Pop! In the words of Stephanie Tanner, "How rude." Well we've still got nine, count 'em, nine glorious days left to celebrate famous blacks in the world of pop culture. And I am going to go ahead and get the ball rolling. Today we are going to celebrate a man who is full of energy and who, at times, has taken comedy to another realm. He has shown both musical, acting and writing chops, making him a triple threat in the world of pop culture. Now as far as being historic, I  guess he is not so much, since he's been in the pop culture eye for less than a decade, but that's good enough for me. So in honor of Black History Month here at "Pop-Pop", we honor the one and only, Jack Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/R7zYBkTVqvI/AAAAAAAABG0/KdMM98WMvzE/s1600-h/jables.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/R7zYBkTVqvI/AAAAAAAABG0/KdMM98WMvzE/s200/jables.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169243993750743794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-3094297679428015231?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/3094297679428015231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=3094297679428015231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3094297679428015231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3094297679428015231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/02/pop-pop-salute-to-black-history-month.html' title='A POP-POP SALUTE TO BLACK HISTORY MONTH'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/R7zYBkTVqvI/AAAAAAAABG0/KdMM98WMvzE/s72-c/jables.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-4019809060715929387</id><published>2008-01-23T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:01.549-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tribute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heath Ledger'/><title type='text'>Tribute</title><content type='html'>When someone on the level of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005132/"&gt;Heath Ledger&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;passes away at a young age it always take me a while to fully grasp the loss.  There really isn't much I can say about this tragedy that hasn't been said more eloquently by those in the media.  All I can say is that he was a tremendous talent.  His body of work, though small, was quite impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been said often recently, and I agree, that Heath was one of the best actors of his generation.  In that vain, I thought the best way to honor him would be to celebrate his peers who I also consider among the best of their generation. Those who are in his age range who represent the acting craft in the highest manner.  They should be actors and actresses who don't just choose the safe choices but go after roles that continue to challenge them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envision this as a series, with a different person who raises the bar for acting greatness in each post.  I encourage my fellow Pop-Pop writers to present their own tributes to quality acting amongst the younger generation, those say 25 to 40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/R5pCm89qj9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/xxsUjb-CKnE/s1600-h/264298%7EChristian-Bale-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/R5pCm89qj9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/xxsUjb-CKnE/s200/264298%7EChristian-Bale-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159509560073555922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could think of no one better for my first choice  than the ridiculously talented &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000288/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christian Bale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. To me he is easily the best actor in the business under the age of 40 working today.  The Academy should be appalled that he has yet to be nominated for an Oscar.  He chooses roles that push him to his absolute physical and mental limits.  He has brought depth and resonance to every part and, at least to me, has set the standard by which all young actors should follow.  He gives himself over completely to a role like the great &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000358/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daniel Day-Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is famous for doing.  He is one of the few actors, that no matter what the overall film looks like, i know his part will be played to perfection and will raise the level of the whole enterprise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-4019809060715929387?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/4019809060715929387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=4019809060715929387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4019809060715929387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4019809060715929387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/01/tribute.html' title='Tribute'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102073897556294982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://a289.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/13/l_446fd3aa1d937becfe4b40226ed08fa8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/R5pCm89qj9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/xxsUjb-CKnE/s72-c/264298%7EChristian-Bale-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-2125387215628166702</id><published>2008-01-23T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T20:13:33.705-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Game Shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>Agreed? Agreed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Permanent Link to For Your Consideration: First Game Show Contestant Who Should Be Shot in 2008" href="http://www.bestweekever.tv/2008/01/04/for-your-consideration-first-game-show-contestant-who-should-be-shot-in-2008/" rel="bookmark"&gt;For Your Consideration: First Game Show Contestant Who Should Be Shot in 2008 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="efp" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://www.spike.com/efp" width="448" height="365" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="flvbaseclip=2930146" bgcolor="000000" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-2125387215628166702?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/2125387215628166702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=2125387215628166702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2125387215628166702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2125387215628166702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/01/agreed-agreed.html' title='Agreed? Agreed.'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-4863261679080303182</id><published>2008-01-21T09:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T09:31:20.194-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Good morning! And happy day off to teachers, bankers, and other government workers. To the rest of you, I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years ago today, the number one song on the Billboard Charts was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-_niy2ZM5Jo&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-_niy2ZM5Jo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's right... "I've Got My Mind Set On You" by George Harrison.  I vaguely remember two seperate versions of this video playing on VH1 back in the day, but this one is the most "popular."  Those moving animals and sitting room objects get me everytime (especially the squirrel playing the "pipe").  But the dancing George stunt double is so, so cheesy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's your CMVotW! Enjoy, and Happy MLK Jr. Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-4863261679080303182?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/4863261679080303182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=4863261679080303182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4863261679080303182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4863261679080303182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/01/classic-music-video-of-week_21.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-8561499765717268150</id><published>2008-01-14T12:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:01.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reality Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><title type='text'>To Watch or Not To Watch?</title><content type='html'>This is a painful time for those of us who are lovers of quality television. As an ardent supporter of the WGA, I am OK with my current suffering if it means the writers will benefit in the long run. However, that misery grows with every new reality show added to the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I am that one in the group that hates reality television. I'll admit that I didn't always feel that way. I had watched probably every episode of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0103520/"&gt;Real World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for it's first 10 years. As a pre-teen and teenager it matched well with my sensibilities. Once I was old enough to realize most of the antics on the show were pathetic I moved on from reality television. I think reality TV showcases everything that is negative about current society. If that were its purpose and it highlighted those issues in an intelligent light, that would be one thing. But these shows instead revel in the idiocy and debauchery of its own participants and paints it as a way of life that average people should follow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit that occasionally a reality program will catch my eye and I will enjoy it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1070665/"&gt;Scott Baio Is 45... And Single&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;definitely intrigued me because of his idol status that I grew up with. And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1003376/"&gt;Confessions of a Matchmaker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is endlessly fascinating, in part because Buffalo is about as local as television gets. For the most part though i do resist the urge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0319931/"&gt;American Idol&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; presents a problem, however.  I only watched the first season of the show.  Because the music produced is for the most part unoriginal tripe I felt no need to continue watching it.  But &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/R4ugltC3YuI/AAAAAAAAAHo/G2_miXf_7J8/s1600-h/ai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155390768062882530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/R4ugltC3YuI/AAAAAAAAAHo/G2_miXf_7J8/s320/ai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now there is very little to watch on television and, unfortunately, the majority of people I know and converse with on a regular basis watch AI.  So the question I pose is, should I follow my instincts and continue to resist this so-called "cultural phenomenon"?  Or should I get off my high porch and watch it so I can participate in the discussions of how stupid Paula is, what a jerk Simon is and how Randy keeps saying, "Yo, dawg"?  So I put it to you, the pop-pop audience to give me your opinion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-8561499765717268150?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/8561499765717268150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=8561499765717268150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8561499765717268150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8561499765717268150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-watch-or-not-to-watch.html' title='To Watch or Not To Watch?'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102073897556294982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://a289.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/13/l_446fd3aa1d937becfe4b40226ed08fa8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/R4ugltC3YuI/AAAAAAAAAHo/G2_miXf_7J8/s72-c/ai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-3889357805722428531</id><published>2008-01-12T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T14:41:59.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Oy vey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a week this past week has been.  I know for several of us, being back to work for a full five (or more) days was painful.  Some of us had other things that brought the week down.  Personally, I'm glad the week is over, and I know a few other contributors to this blog are too.  In order to get the last little bit of frustration of this week out, so we can optimistically move in to the next, please let me present this week's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Classic Music Video of the Week&lt;/span&gt; (sorry the quality is subpar, as it gets harder and harder to find good vidoes out there):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything About You&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Ugly Kid Joe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z206vnMOP-s&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z206vnMOP-s&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a great upcoming week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-3889357805722428531?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/3889357805722428531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=3889357805722428531' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3889357805722428531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3889357805722428531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/01/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-2062375821936190136</id><published>2008-01-08T23:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T02:09:51.611-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>2007 Movies: A Response</title><content type='html'>I was going to make a reply to Jill's post but it turned out to be just too long for the comment section and I also am very passionate about the discussion of best films of the year.  I have made a concerted effort to view as many as I could this year, especially within the past month.  That being said, there are some glaring omissions from this list which I still have yet to see but have a good idea they would have a shot at the "best of" list.  &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0469494/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There Will Be Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; looks so good it makes my teeth hurt.  It has one of my favorite directors, one of the finest actors in modern history and a brilliant score composed by Johnny Greenwood of Radiohead.  Unfortunately the film has yet to grace us in Rochester with its presence.   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0368794/"&gt;I'm Not There&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0912593/"&gt;No End in Sight&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0808417/"&gt;Persepolis&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0292963/"&gt;Before the Devil Knows Your Dead&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0465538/"&gt;Michael Clayton&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0419887/"&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0452623/"&gt;Gone Baby Gone&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0401383/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Diving Bell and the Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; all are must sees as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my top 10 films of the year.  It was a very tough choice as this was probably one of the better years for films in recent memory.  Given that I have a predilection towards romantic comedies, it is no surprise that I have 3 in a row on this list.  Other fun facts about my list: It has 3 foreign films, 3 films dealing with pregnancy, 5 films where I feel the soundtrack is essential to the quality of the film and 3 where death plays a major role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. &amp;amp; 9.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0829459/"&gt;A Mighty Heart&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0450188/"&gt;La Vie En Rose&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;I couldn't really choose between these two so they will have to share their spots with one another.  They both were driven by what I consider brilliant female lead performances.  Despite a lot of competition this year I feel &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001401/"&gt;Angelina Jolie&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0182839/"&gt;Marion Cotillard&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;both deserve leading actress Oscar nominations and I would be happy if either of them won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzEJ7NV_g98&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzEJ7NV_g98&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0478311/"&gt;Knocked Up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This seemed to be a favorite of so many people this year and I was no different.  Although I did really enjoy &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0829482/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Superbad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as well, it just didn't hit on all pistons as this comedy did.  The romantic and sensitive nature of Knocked Up made it much more well rounded of a film.  The fact that I've had a mini-obsession with &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001337/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Katherine Heigl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ever since &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0144120/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bride of Chucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; certainly helped this film's cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0480242/"&gt;Dan In Real Life&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;I am disappointed that I have not seen this on any critics top 10 lists this year.  To me it was one of the bigger surprises of the year and one of the most down to earth and realistic romantic comedies I have seen in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I4LqMEUHJS0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I4LqMEUHJS0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0473308/"&gt;Waitress&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;While Waitress isn't a traditional romantic comedy it is a flawless piece of entertaining cinema.  It was highly enjoyable from start to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JZccnrYn8dA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JZccnrYn8dA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0907657/"&gt;Once&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;I hope that this is the direction in which musicals are headed.  There seems to be a lot of talk about the comeback of the musical, but this movie has not gotten the recognition it deserves.  It should be the head of the discussion.  The story itself is very simple and only a minor part of the film as a whole.  The music between real-life musicians &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0360598/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glen Hansard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.theframes.ie/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Frames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2461627/"&gt;Markéta Irglová&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is transcendent. Their chemistry is undeniable, as they even became a couple in real life, and it is reflected in all of the music.  If you aren't completely sucked in by this music then I really can't help you with much of anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CoSL_qayMCc&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CoSL_qayMCc&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0477348/"&gt;No Country For Old Men&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;This film is so hauntingly beautiful in its own way.  It is a brilliant mix of dark comedy and murderous suspense.  The performances by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000849/"&gt;Javier Bardem&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000982/"&gt;Josh Brolin&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000169/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tommy Lee Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are ridiculously good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YBqmKSAHc6w&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YBqmKSAHc6w&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0758758/"&gt;Into The Wild&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;I am blown away that this is not on more critics' lists.  The scenery is absolutely mesmerizing and the performances are top level.  It is one of the most compelling stories of the year as it is based on truth.  This should be &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0386472/"&gt;Emile Hirsch's&lt;/a&gt; breakthrough performance to the next level.  And yes, in living up to the hype,  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001358/"&gt;Hal Holbrook's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;performance, though short, was absolutely brilliant.  If watching him in this doesn't fill you with emotions then you just aren't human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2LAuzT_x8Ek&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2LAuzT_x8Ek&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0405094/"&gt;The Lives of Others&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;This is one of the most suspenseful and dramatic films of recent years.  It is set in East Berlin and focuses on an investigator in the East German secret police.  Only so much can be said about it without actually seeing it.  It is flawless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n3_iLOp6IhM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n3_iLOp6IhM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0467406/"&gt;Juno&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;It is hard to even describe how much I love this film.  It is fantastic from every viewpoint I can think of.  The writing is phenomenal, the roles are perfectly cast and the direction gives it the perfect style.  It is the perfect comedy with just enough doses of sweetness and drama to make it heartfelt and genuine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bka5Q_jNtr0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bka5Q_jNtr0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transpar" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High Honorable Mentions:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0401711/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paris Je T'aime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0386032/"&gt;Sicko&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0389557/"&gt;Black Book&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0783233/"&gt;Atonement&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0765443/"&gt;Eastern Promises&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0472062/"&gt;Charlie Wilson's War&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0765429/"&gt;American Gangster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Worst of 2007:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0408839/"&gt;The Heartbreak Kid&lt;/a&gt; - This film had the expectations that &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001774/"&gt;Ben Stiller&lt;/a&gt; usually provides and was a complete letdown.  It had very few redeeming qualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0490084/"&gt;Because I Said So&lt;/a&gt; - Despite any crush I may have on &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0601553/"&gt;Mandy Moore&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0334179/"&gt;Lauren Graham&lt;/a&gt; this was a disaster of a film.  As has been stated by many critics, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000473/"&gt;Diane Keaton&lt;/a&gt; was absolutely brutal and unbearable in this film.  She barely represented a human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0486576/"&gt;Fantastic 4: Rise of the Silver Surfer&lt;/a&gt; - Bad acting + lame plot = bad movie.  The first one wasn't bad so this was a letdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0413300/"&gt;Spiderman 3&lt;/a&gt; - Spidey hit a high with the dark and introspective #2.  Then the series was effectively tanked with this overdrawn mess.  Instead of picking one story line and perfecting it, the film was a hodge podge of mediocre scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The absolute worst movie of the year by a very wide margin is:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0486946/"&gt;Wild Hogs&lt;/a&gt; - This is best summed up by my Netflix review:&lt;br /&gt;Only one word is really needed to describe this movie. Brutal. It was brutal to watch and I can imagine it was brutal just to read the script. For Travolta, Allen and Lawrence this is just another in a long line of stains on their careers. Macy should have known better. The fact that this became a commercial hit in the United States is an embarrassment to the film industry and to the American public. I completely understand that not all films will be works of art. However, even as popcorn movies go, this was pathetic. I think the only time I laughed during the entire movie was when KG from Tenacious D was singing in Madrid. Perhaps this is not a movie for those younger than 40. But I would hope the older generations would have a better sense of humor than this drivel.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-2062375821936190136?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/2062375821936190136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=2062375821936190136' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2062375821936190136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2062375821936190136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/01/2007-movies-response.html' title='2007 Movies: A Response'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102073897556294982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://a289.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/13/l_446fd3aa1d937becfe4b40226ed08fa8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-3939657133082184613</id><published>2008-01-06T00:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T00:42:11.755-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>2007 Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Okay, so it took a little longer than I expected to do a blog about Pop Culture in 2007. But better 6 days late than never, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year past was mostly inundated with celebrity gossip as opposed to media achievements. Any more coverage of Paris, Britney or Linsday and I think I would’ve snapped, more so than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you’re getting older too when you recognize more of the celebrities that leave us each year, and 2007 saw some greats. Two of my all-time favorite authors, Norman Mailer and Kurt Vonnegut Jr., passed away. Also lost were Deborah Kerr, Dan Fogelberg, Brett Somers, Charles Nelson Reilly, Robert Goulet, Denny Doherty, Bobby Pickett, Brad Delp, Evel Knievel and several more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of the year also calls for “Best of” and “Worst of” lists. I already referenced an Indie Music list in a &lt;a href="http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/12/favorite-song-of-2007.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;, but now it’s time for movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entertainment Weekly&lt;/em&gt; critics, for one, have listed their &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/gallery/0,,20162677_20164091_20167411,00.html"&gt;Best&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/gallery/0,,20162677_20164091_20167446,00.html"&gt;Worst&lt;/a&gt; movies of 2007. I have trouble critiquing these lists because even with the amount of time I devote to movie viewing, I have not seen a lot of the “top” movies yet, such as &lt;em&gt;I’m Not There&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Before the Devil Knows You’re Dead&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Michael Clayton&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;There Will Be Blood&lt;/em&gt;, or &lt;em&gt;No Country for Old Men&lt;/em&gt;. Therefore, all I can do is have my own list of Best and Worst Movies of 2007 out of the movies that I have seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Favorite Movies of 2007:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0427327/"&gt;Hairspray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t sure if I’d actually like this one, considering it’s based-on a musical which is based-on an original movie that I actually enjoyed. But after a recent viewing I understand why it did so well this past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0488120/"&gt;Fracture&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I’m not going to lie…it probably has something to do with Ryan Gosling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0443706/"&gt;Zodiac&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…and this with Jake Gyllenhaal…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0462538/"&gt;The Simpsons Movie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one I was also apprehensive of, but I actually had some outloud laughing moments at it. I especially enjoyed Ralphie’s exclamation of “I like men now!” after seeing a naked Bart on a skateboard. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BPyEtHp6jhA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BPyEtHp6jhA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0445934/"&gt;Blades of Glory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always will enjoy things that star Will Arnett. And even with this comedy doing well commercially and being enjoyed by the mainstream, there were some good moments in the theatre for this one where Eileen and I were the only ones laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0765447/"&gt;Evening&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one made one of the Worst lists in &lt;em&gt;EW&lt;/em&gt;, and I’m not sure why, since I really enjoyed it. Maybe it’s because I’m a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0418279/"&gt;Transformers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one surprised me the most. I was very adamant about being upset that 80s cartoons were being turned into modernized movies. But the beginning scenes with Bumblebee playing awesome music (I was caught with The Cars, but sold by Player) and Mojo the Chihuahua had me hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0461770/"&gt;Enchanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very sweet movie, with some good laughs. I was pleasantly surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0478311/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Knocked Up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;People have debated over this, even if it was very popular. Personally I liked this much better than &lt;em&gt;Superbad&lt;/em&gt;. While some may argue the relationship between the main characters unrealistic, I felt it was one of more realistic relationship comedies. I especially enjoy Paul Rudd and Leslie Mann. There were many great lines out of this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n72WU9NJT94&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n72WU9NJT94&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0772157/"&gt;Broken English&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say, I love Parker Posey. This one is not highly rated or critically acclaimed at all. But for one reason or another, I’m going to pick it as my favorite movie of last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Least-Liked Movies of 2007:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0762114/"&gt;License to Wed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? It just wasn’t funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0486576/"&gt;Fantastic 4: Rise of the Silver Surfer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;…and this one just was not good…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0413099/"&gt;Evan Almighty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…and this one was not funny at all. And excruciatingly long…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0810900/"&gt;High School Musical 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry, I know the kids love it. But I didn’t think that it could be more cheesy and horrible than the first one. But it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0338216/"&gt;Lucky You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wondered why it took so long for this one to be released. And now I know why. Unlucky me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lovely readers, what are your favs and hates?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-3939657133082184613?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/3939657133082184613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=3939657133082184613' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3939657133082184613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3939657133082184613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/01/2007-movies.html' title='2007 Movies'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-8997781815729523555</id><published>2008-01-02T17:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T17:12:09.500-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Wars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>Star Wars...Lego?</title><content type='html'>I still am working on my master thesis of a 2007 year in review...okay, I'm still daydreaming about the master thesis. But in the mean time, to buy me an extra day, I'd like to present this gem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovered by my brother-in-law, this video is mesmerizing for fans. Apparently my nephew is just getting into the "scene" if you will, and received some legos for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The accuracy, plus time and detail it must've taken, astounds me. Right down to Luke's black hand and Leia's bikini top, this YouTube work of art gets an A+ from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WP2aMlqjb8Y&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WP2aMlqjb8Y&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-8997781815729523555?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/8997781815729523555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=8997781815729523555' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8997781815729523555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8997781815729523555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/01/star-warslego.html' title='Star Wars...Lego?'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-287694861384386383</id><published>2008-01-01T11:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T11:19:22.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year, from your Pop-Pop</title><content type='html'>It's now 2008.   I know several of us at Pop-Pop (Culture) in the Attic have resolved to post more this year.  Of course, life gets hectic for everyone and we do what we can.  That said, I predict good things for the blog this year.  We are all quite opinionated when it comes to pop culture, and I'm sure that will shine through in the coming twelve months.  We are also hoping to have a stronger visibility by our readers, if you're willing.  We know you're out there (as people talk to us about the blog a lot), and we remind you that comments can be anonymous.  But no pressure.  We love you, even if you're comment-shy.  We just ask that you think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, this week's Classic Music Video of the Week comes to us from that legendary group ABBA.  I'll be honest, I had never heard of this song until I stumbled upon it on YouTube.  However, a lot of people had it up, so it must be pretty popular somewhere in the world.  I find the title fitting for this, the first day of 2008.  So, everyone out there, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k-x78ETAlm8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k-x78ETAlm8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-287694861384386383?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/287694861384386383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=287694861384386383' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/287694861384386383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/287694861384386383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-from-your-pop-pop.html' title='Happy New Year, from your Pop-Pop'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6938267768790048254</id><published>2007-12-24T06:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T06:40:04.495-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNL'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>I must be off to work (yes, I know, it is Christmas Eve), so I'll be brief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JcfiXUbBaxI&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JcfiXUbBaxI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mbSBqwM3_2c&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mbSBqwM3_2c&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QfRO0Krc-vE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QfRO0Krc-vE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6938267768790048254?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6938267768790048254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6938267768790048254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6938267768790048254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6938267768790048254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5698999211515210767</id><published>2007-12-16T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T23:11:34.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>It's Christmastime, so it seems appropriate to use a holiday song for this week's CMVotW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we are featuring one of the oddest duets...Mr. Bing Crosby and Mr. David Bowie. The stellar acting in the beginning is so convincing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorded in 1977 for Bing Crosby's Christmas Special, this was one of his last recorded appearances and songs before his death in October of that same year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Happy Holidays, and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_zMhSjDqvRs&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_zMhSjDqvRs&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5698999211515210767?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5698999211515210767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5698999211515210767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5698999211515210767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5698999211515210767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/12/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-4214754069606012539</id><published>2007-12-09T21:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T21:11:13.307-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop Ten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s cartoons'/><title type='text'>RETURN OF THE POP TEN</title><content type='html'>Wow, it has been way, way, way, way, way too long since my last Pop Ten, or even my last post for that matter. And now, more than ever, you need us here at Pop-Pop Culture to fill a void.  Yes, this is one writer who is not on strike! Of course I also don't get paid to write this, so going on strike would be fairly futile. Unless of course I was striking to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get&lt;/span&gt; wages for my contribution to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogosphere&lt;/span&gt;. But that won't happen folks. At least not yet. Anyways, moving along, so much time  and so little to do. Wait a minute. Strike that. Reverse it. Yes, yes must move forward. You may or may not have noticed, but there is an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alvin and the Chipmunks&lt;/span&gt; movie, starring Jason Lee about to hit theaters. Of course Jason Lee was also the voice of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Underdog&lt;/span&gt; in the live action &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Underdog&lt;/span&gt; movie. Now, I'm sad to report that I did not go and see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Underdog &lt;/span&gt;and will most likely not go to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;see&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Alvin and the Chipmunks. &lt;/span&gt;It has nothing to do with Jason Lee, or even the cartoons these movies are based on, far from it. No, no. I don't want to see them because it miffs me when they try and and rape my childhood by turning my favorite cartoons characters into live animals or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cgi'd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; something or others! But I digress. You see this whole thing has really got me thinking, and I think most of you know how much that hurts my head. But this actually inspired three, count 'em three, Pop Tens. Part One of which you are about to read right now. Unless of course my rambling has had you move along or click that next blog icon, in which case you would probably be enjoying porn or a wonderful little Korean blog with strange writing and pictures. Or perhaps even some sort of mishmash of the two. Who knows? But if you are still here, I thank you, and don't worry you are in for a treat my friends. For I now present to you the Pop Ten "Cartoons I'd like to see be made into a movie with real actors, sets and everything (the no GCI edition, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CGI: Miami&lt;/span&gt; for that matter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10. GoBots-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You had to see this coming, right? I still remember when I asked for Transformers for Christmas and got a GoBots sleeping bag. I was none to happy. Anyways, I think it would be cool to have dueling transforming robot franchises, building up to the two series' meeting up in one epic movie! You can count me in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ChjDZWjOeQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1ChjDZWjOeQ&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;9. Smurfs-&lt;/span&gt; Yes people painted blue, a set of mushroom houses, a feisty feline and of course Gargamel. La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la. Oh imagine the possibilities, here. I mean you know you could get the blue man group on board. And that's comedy right there kids! And I say bring in the Hobbits! Let's get Elijah Wood, Sean Astin, Dominic Monaghan, and the other guy who may as well be the third tenor, cause no one can remember his name. But as for Gargamel, I think there really is only one man who has the range to play him. You guessed it, David Graf, Tacklebury from the Police Academy movies. No, I'm just kidding, I was actually thinking Alan Rickman would be perfect for this role. He could just keep the wardrobe from Harry Potter and he'd be good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OLQhm0KHImM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OLQhm0KHImM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8. The Littles&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; This was another one of my favorites, and would be another easy one to make. I again would push the hobbits to star in this, but I'm sure they could get others. I'm thinking maybe Luke Edwards, you know that kid from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Big League&lt;/span&gt;. This could do for him, what Pulp Fiction did for John Travolta! All you do is strap some tails and funny ears on actors and make a set that makes them look, well, little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6HAn4fByVb8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6HAn4fByVb8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7. The Jetsons&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; They've done the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flintstones&lt;/span&gt;, but why no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jetsons&lt;/span&gt;? I mean c'mon! I'm seeing perhaps Danny Devito as Mr. Spacely and possibly Steve Carrell as George? As long as they don't make Astro CGI, that'd really irk me. How easy would it be to put this together, honestly? It's all in outer space, so you don't need any sort of logic in the plot, plus there's a robot. I mean next to monkeys and midgets, I think robots are the #1 draw to a cinematic feature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DFbuulDiM_U&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DFbuulDiM_U&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;6. Bananaman-&lt;/span&gt; Another classic that often gets lost in the shuffle, Bananaman rode the coat tails of Danger Mouse all the way to the bank! Okay well it may not have been that popular, but c'mon a guy who is a nerdy reporter who turns into a superhero by eating bananas, that's brilliant. I'm seeing Patrick Wharburton making this an instant classic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cNknWT-agT0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cNknWT-agT0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5. GI JOE-&lt;/span&gt; Is there a better time than now to get this one in the works? We need patriotism and what better way than a G.I. Joe movie? Hmmm? I'm waiting. They could either have it set in the 80s or redo it for our modern times. I'm sure Seargent Slaughter's in either way, I mean what's he got goin' on, besides watching old &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wrestlemanias&lt;/span&gt;? GO JOE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5YjfGex5JHY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5YjfGex5JHY&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. M.A.S.K.&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; An oft forgotten cartoon by many, this was one of my favs. Cool vehicles, cool masks, evil rival organization. Oh, it had it all my friends! This would blow the doors off any action series around. This would eat the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fast and the Furious&lt;/span&gt; franchise for lunch! For lunch I say! Matt Trakker was the epitome of ruggedly handsome, maybe a Treat Williams type or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0BzBFWt8V8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0BzBFWt8V8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Thundercats&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; "THUNDERCATS HOOOOOOOOOO!" And I ain't just talking about Cheetara. Okay so there are already plans for this one in the works, but the casting has not been released, so we've worked up some ideas. I'm thinking Rebecca Romijn as Cheetara, maybe Mark Wahlberg as Lion-O and possibly Vin Diesel in the role of Panthro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Qd_IsxgAf8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2Qd_IsxgAf8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2. Voltron-&lt;/span&gt; This is another one that is going to be made and you, but there are very few details abound except that Mark Gordon is on board to produce. Now I can only hope this is done as well as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transformers&lt;/span&gt; was, but I can't wait for the casting details. I'm thinking possibly Jack Black as Hunk and, I dunno, maybe Daniel Radcliffe as Pidge? Sounds great! Although I always wondered why they had to call out what was happening? I mean wouldn't Keith feel goofy having to say, "And I'll form the head," every single time they formed Voltron? I know I would, and did, everytime I played Voltron in my basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iC_Z-ebp9Es&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iC_Z-ebp9Es&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;1. JEM and the Holograms-&lt;/span&gt; What would be more totally outrageous, than a live movie version of JEM? Um, I think the answer you are looking for is, "nothing." I mean if they can make &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Josie and the Pussycats&lt;/span&gt; into a movie, why not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;JEM and the Holograms&lt;/span&gt;? Hmmm? Hmmm? Now obviously &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Josie and the Pussycats&lt;/span&gt; did not do wonders for the cartoon female bands, but JEM is a little more hardcore than the Pussycats, am I right? I'm saying, you ink Angelina Jolie as Jem/Jerrica Benton and this could be the hottest girl movie franchise in all the land!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JmYU4CeuZQ0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JmYU4CeuZQ0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there you have the Pop Ten cartoons that need to be made into movies with real actors, sets and everything, sans the CGI. Hope you've enjoyed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-4214754069606012539?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/4214754069606012539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=4214754069606012539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4214754069606012539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4214754069606012539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/12/return-of-pop-ten.html' title='RETURN OF THE POP TEN'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5396217915506366551</id><published>2007-12-08T01:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T10:55:02.494-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Favorite Song of 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It’s that time of year again…the local Indie station’s annual vote for the favorite song. Last year’s winners included “Hide and Seek” by Imogen Heap and “Crazy” by Gnarls Barkley. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Out of all the choices listed &lt;a href="http://wber.monroe.edu/wberpoll/newVote.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for 2007, my top 5 votes are:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;“Running Up That Hill” by Placebo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;“Love Song” by Sara Bareilles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;“Back In Your Head” by Tegan And Sara&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;“Realize” by Colbie Caillat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;“You Know I'm No Good” by Amy Winehouse &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;So what are your thoughts and picks, dear readers?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5396217915506366551?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5396217915506366551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5396217915506366551' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5396217915506366551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5396217915506366551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/12/favorite-song-of-2007.html' title='Favorite Song of 2007'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5240345566931611787</id><published>2007-11-29T12:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T12:51:12.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Okay, kiddies.  I only have a minute, but here's this week's CMVW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember it, learn from it, love it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great end to your week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xtr5-hOjJfs&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xtr5-hOjJfs&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5240345566931611787?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5240345566931611787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5240345566931611787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5240345566931611787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5240345566931611787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/11/classic-music-video-of-week_29.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-76993695541718074</id><published>2007-11-19T20:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T20:39:19.558-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I Met Your Mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NBC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='According to Jim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Office'/><title type='text'>Nielsen Loves Me...But Not Really</title><content type='html'>So a few weeks ago I received a call which I thought was a telemarketer, but it was not. Instead it was the people at Nielsen TV Ratings, asking how many televisions I had so they could send me TV Viewing Diaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my diaries arrived last Thursday. Apparently you write down every minute the TV is on, whether anyone is watching it or not. Any persons watching must be listed, including their gender, age and hours they work a week. Of course that means just me, except for one other person (who also writes on this blog) who was a visitor one night, so she got included too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this is not an informative nor necessarily intelligent post for my first non-CMVofW posting in months, it's something I find amusing. I'm not sure how or why the Nielsen people picked me, but I don't think I'm helping their cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the television I have listed as watching so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Soup&lt;/em&gt; (on E!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;SpongeBob SquarePants&lt;/em&gt; (on Nick)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everybody Hates Chris&lt;/em&gt; (on the CW)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Name is Earl&lt;/em&gt; (on NBC)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Office&lt;/em&gt; (on NBC)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scrubs&lt;/em&gt; (on NBC)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/em&gt; (on ABC)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best Week Ever&lt;/em&gt; (on VH1)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sex &amp;amp; The City&lt;/em&gt; (on TBS)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air&lt;/em&gt; (on Nick. Twice.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;SpongeBob SquarePants&lt;/em&gt; (yes, again)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air&lt;/em&gt; (okay, three times)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Full House&lt;/em&gt; (on Family)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Philadelphia Story&lt;/em&gt; (on TCM)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I Met Your Mother&lt;/em&gt; (on CBS)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;50 Greatest TV Icons&lt;/em&gt; (on TV Land)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heroes&lt;/em&gt; (on NBC)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;If they were expecting &lt;em&gt;According To Jim&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;Dancing With The Stars&lt;/em&gt;, they are sorely mistaken. Needless to say I doubt I'll skew their results, they'll probably just throw them away. It's almost encouraging me to watch weird things on TV, just so I can write it down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's also a small section for me to write in my "comments" on Television in general... Maybe I should just write down this blog's URL...and leave it at that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-76993695541718074?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/76993695541718074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=76993695541718074' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/76993695541718074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/76993695541718074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/11/nielsen-loves-mebut-not-really.html' title='Nielsen Loves Me...But Not Really'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-1043330565948602116</id><published>2007-11-16T06:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T06:41:50.486-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Good morning, Pop-Pop-ers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I've fallen off the face of the earth lately, I just went through a move! But now that the dust and items are settling, I hope to get back in the swing of things full force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now I have limited time, so I'll go with an easy one for this week's Classic Music Video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2uRG66XK_y0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2uRG66XK_y0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but I can't hold still whenever I hear this number one hit from 1983. But what else makes this a classic? Let's see, the moonwalk, the lit-up tiles and the fact that its heavy rotation music video on MTV made him the first black artist to find stardom on the channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So friends, just remember, be careful of what you do, 'cause the lie becomes the truth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Happy Friday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-1043330565948602116?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/1043330565948602116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=1043330565948602116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/1043330565948602116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/1043330565948602116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/11/classic-music-video-of-week_16.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5424715945858975815</id><published>2007-11-06T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T14:05:40.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Well, shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to keep up with the CMVWs, but it looks like I let a week get away from me.  So, to make up for it, I will be posting two videos this week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first video is in honor of Conan O'Brien.  With the writers' strike going on, late night television will be in reruns (as James pointed out in the previous post).  That means no new Conesy for a little bit.  To fill that void, please enjoy a video that is a little out there, but features my glorious late night talk show host of choice.  (I enjoy this song too.)  Check out &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Denial Twist&lt;/span&gt; by The White Stripes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2aDHdcLwvh4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2aDHdcLwvh4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that I am stuck in the 80s and early 90s.  I can't help it.  The songs within that time are my pop culture love children.  I was too young to fully appreciate them at the time, but now that the years have passed, I have nothing but good feelings about the times we shared.  I can appreciate what they have become.  One of my favorite examples of this is this week's second CMVW.  I liked this song when it came out, but now that I'm older I appreciate the beats, the irony, and the overall catchiness of this song.  This may be a big flashback for some, and hopefully it brings you to a happy place.  Put on your Sunday best and enjoy &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Your Woman&lt;/span&gt; by White Town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVL-zZnD3VU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVL-zZnD3VU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great and classic week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5424715945858975815?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5424715945858975815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5424715945858975815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5424715945858975815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5424715945858975815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/11/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-3383464390664015358</id><published>2007-10-30T21:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:02.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screenwriters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Studios'/><title type='text'>A Scary Halloween Indeed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RyfmUN2Nf5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/Jw5UcBI_cw8/s1600-h/studio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RyfmUN2Nf5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/Jw5UcBI_cw8/s320/studio.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127319935773409170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I type this one can only hope that the disastrous events that have been set into motion can be averted before midnight strikes tomorrow night.   What is taking place is a monumental struggle to keep the life force of pop culture alive.   The battle between the major film and television studios and the Writers Guild of America has been widely publicized within publications that those of us here are likely&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Ryfhmt2Nf0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/ciwp5H4_6nE/s1600-h/screenwriter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Ryfhmt2Nf0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/ciwp5H4_6nE/s320/screenwriter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127314756042850114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to read.   As we try to once again find our footing here at Pop-Pop, it is essential that the source of our admiration continue unabated.   The results of these negotiations could play a significant role in the fate in the near future of our happy little blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the magnitude of this event I felt it was worthy of our pop cents.   First, it is important to realize what is at stake here&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RyfkCd2Nf1I/AAAAAAAAAHA/bKqTAAz2g2E/s1600-h/Jay.Leno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RyfkCd2Nf1I/AAAAAAAAAHA/bKqTAAz2g2E/s320/Jay.Leno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127317431807475538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.   If negotiations between the two sides fail, then the Screenwriters Guild will call for a strike.   This will result in major disruptions to television and film schedules and thereby disrupting our pop-culture intake.   Television will be affected the worst due to the short production period.  Late night shows will suffer immediately.  Granted, the world is certainly a better place if Jay Leno can no longer spin new material.  However, losing original airings of Late Night With Conan O'Brien will be a blow felt around the universe.  Eventually sitcoms and finally dramas will suffer the blow of striking screenwriters.  All that will be left would be &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RyfmHt2Nf4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/VydyqYRCWko/s1600-h/conansad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RyfmHt2Nf4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/VydyqYRCWko/s320/conansad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127319721025044354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the cultural void of reality programming.  While I occasionally view a reality program from time to time, I would surely enjoy the television landscape purged of that scourge.  However, in this dark future that a strike presents, the studios would warmly embrace the low-cost alternative of reality television.  The infamous "Slut Wars" from &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0473709/"&gt;The TV Set&lt;/a&gt; could actually become a reality.  Yikes!  If the strike were to proceed for a decent length of time, movies would certainly take a hit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally the thought of getting cut off from the pop-culture we hold dear is a disturbing one.   It is a thought that can keep fanatics, such as ourselves, awake at night.  Who the hell do these screenwriters think they are anyways?  If they have to make sacrifices so that we can continue to receive our daily dose of pop culture, then so be it.  What's the big deal anyways?  Sure the entire landscape in which consumers view television is changing.  And, yes, the new distribution methods almost completely ignore the rights of those writing the material. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how much money do these greedy writers need?  Even George and Jerry received at least 8 grand for their script about nothing.  I would take that in a heartbeat.  What's that you say?  The basic television set as a portal for television shows is dying?  Television ratings and total viewership has been in decline for years?  Alright, so what?  They are still making money hand over fist.  Right now they are doing fantastic.  Yeah maybe unions are supposed to look out for the future interests of its members.  But the needs of the future are so far off.  Wait... you say that television shows are the fastest growing sector of DVD sales?  And viewership of shows online and through programs such as ITunes is increasing constantly?  Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All kidding aside, it seems pretty clear to me that the studios are realizing that in the future standard television viewing as we know it will be obsolete.  They are trying to set themselves up in the new system without having to pay due diligence.  Did they really feel they could sneak past the writers the new profits from DVDs and the internet?  Screenwriters deserve much more credit than they currently receive.  While directors and actors get all of the credit, the writers are often times, the true geniuses at work.  They deserve a fair percentage of the new innovations in television and film viewing.  Hopefully the federal mediator that arrived today will see that and make the right decision.  Otherwise, we could be in for a long winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v7vHxw6El0E&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v7vHxw6El0E&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-3383464390664015358?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/3383464390664015358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=3383464390664015358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3383464390664015358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3383464390664015358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/10/scary-halloween-indeed.html' title='A Scary Halloween Indeed'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102073897556294982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://a289.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/13/l_446fd3aa1d937becfe4b40226ed08fa8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RyfmUN2Nf5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/Jw5UcBI_cw8/s72-c/studio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-165941847057919229</id><published>2007-10-26T22:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:32:35.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>P.S.  In case the 20 videos below aren't enough for you, before the week ends, let me present this Classic Music Video of the Week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is dedicated to one of our lurking readers, who checks in often enough to know what's going on in the blog, but who may be a bit shy to leave a comment.  This person and I used to rock out to this song in high school because we thought it was cheesy and awesome.  My friends, I had no idea how cheesy until I just watched this video.  I think you'll agree it is "classic" in its own sort of special way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, friend of mine, this video goes out to you.  Next time we hang out we can hairspray our hair, pull our shirts off one shoulder, and if we feel extra classy, add a bit of glitter.  (Now you know I'm definitely talking about you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Readers, please enjoy this CMVW:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Runaway&lt;/span&gt; by Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qkGOxMyy55c&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qkGOxMyy55c&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Look for some wicked keyboard skills around the two and a half minute mark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-165941847057919229?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/165941847057919229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=165941847057919229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/165941847057919229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/165941847057919229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/10/classic-music-video-of-week_26.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6317261886970016452</id><published>2007-10-26T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:14:55.948-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pop Culture Showdown</title><content type='html'>It’s Friday night.  I have some sort of weird bug that’s going around, so I figured I should use this time to embrace my pop culture nerd.  Am I dedicated?  Do I deserve a medal? Yes, of course.  But I do this for you, the readers.  So, I hope you enjoy this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POP CULTURE SHOWDOWN: BAND VS. SOLO CAREER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It’s not a new concept in music:  A group hits it big, reaps the benefits of fame and success, something happens to make the band break up (or at least “temporarily” disband).  While the rest of the band members struggle, one person comes out on top as a successful solo artist.  This week I ask that you, the readers, provide a little input.  I’m going to give you ten examples of successful bands that produced (relatively, at least) successful solo acts.  I ask that you place a vote for whoever you think was/is better: the band or the solo artist.  I will provide a few videos, but these are simply to jog memories.  (They are by no means my ultimate song choices for each artist...honestly, sometimes it just comes down to the best quality YouTube clip.) Use any songs, videos, anecdotes, etc. you would like to back up your choice, if you’d prefer.  Remember that we do allow anonymous blog comments, so no need to be embarrassed by your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let’s do this…No right or wrong answers, just straight up pop culture snobbery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ROUND ONE:  FOREIGNER VS. LOU GRAMM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a native of Rochester, NY, Lou Gramm’s hometown, I must ask…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c_5DqFc9OOg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c_5DqFc9OOg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Cold As Ice” by Foreigner  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eOqjGxyVURA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eOqjGxyVURA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Midnight Blue” by Lou Gramm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROUND TWO: THE GO-GOS VS. BELINDA CARLISLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blonde or redhead?  Your call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dq42To1QgtY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dq42To1QgtY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Our Lips Are Sealed” by The Go-Gos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u5L1ctoitoQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u5L1ctoitoQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I Get Weak” by Belinda Carlisle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ROUND THREE: *NSYNC VS. JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five teen idols or just one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/35y1oV0Ycl4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/35y1oV0Ycl4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I Drive Myself Crazy” by *NSYNC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N7p4mioawIA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N7p4mioawIA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cry Me a River” by Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROUND FOUR: NEW EDITION VS. BOBBY BROWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many ways you could go with this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZ1-KD7Hlqg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZ1-KD7Hlqg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cool it Now” by New Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eomeW_Sm8Nk&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eomeW_Sm8Nk&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“On Our Own” by Bobby Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ROUND FIVE: CHICAGO VS. PETER CETERA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you go wrong with either, really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y0TEa-Aa4sU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y0TEa-Aa4sU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If You Leave Me Now” by Chicago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EmSJDOVGIL8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EmSJDOVGIL8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Glory of Love” by Peter Cetera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROUND SIX: THE FUGEES VS. LAURYN HILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you like a whole refugee camp or just one tough lady?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ighu4gGlaUE&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ighu4gGlaUE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Killing Me Softly” by The Fugees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WVheUcUR584&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WVheUcUR584&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Everything is Everything” by Lauryn Hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ROUND SEVEN: THE POLICE VS. STING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Sting even age between the two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_bkAdN3IPX0&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_bkAdN3IPX0&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Roxanne” by The Police&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tjHkj-uSt_Y&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tjHkj-uSt_Y&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Desert Rose” by Sting (featuring Cheb Mami) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ROUND EIGHT: COMMODORES VS. LIONEL RICHIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be dancing on the ceiling of your brick house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BOJDZYYaO5g&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BOJDZYYaO5g&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Easy” by the Commodores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3c7dONn9cNo&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3c7dONn9cNo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“All Night Long (All Night)” by Lionel Richie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ROUND NINE: THE SMITHS VS. MORRISSEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither are exactly “uppers.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/INgXzChwipY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/INgXzChwipY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There is a Light That Never Goes Out” by The Smiths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PR5LS_LAnWw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PR5LS_LAnWw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Suedehead” by Morrissey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ROUND TEN (THE KNOCKOUT): THE BEATLES VS. JOHN LENNON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m thinking there are some pretty strong opinions on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x8fNDfdjXd8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x8fNDfdjXd8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And I Love Her” by The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EqP3wT5lpa4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EqP3wT5lpa4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Instant Karma” by John Lennon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6317261886970016452?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6317261886970016452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6317261886970016452' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6317261886970016452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6317261886970016452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/10/pop-culture-showdown.html' title='Pop Culture Showdown'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-1570069963207770421</id><published>2007-10-16T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T22:56:06.036-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>I love the 80s. I love them more than I probably should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I love most about the 80s is New Wave. No, I'm not referring to the beautiful coifs people sported (although there were some sweet waves of that kind, too). I'm referring to the music that sounded like nothing before it, the music that explored the glory of the synthesizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much of a set-up for this video, other than the fact that I simply think it's a great song. The video creates a bit of chaos, which adds to the message of the lyrics. It almost made me wish I had grown up on the other side of town. Almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can also say that Flight of the Conchords truly captures the essence of this CMVW in their song and video for "Inner City Pressure."&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7wqfcwgT0Ds"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7wqfcwgT0Ds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I find FOTC to be musical geniuses, I think it's a great compliment that they came as close as they could get (without copying) to this week's Classic Music Video of the Week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please enjoy "West End Girls" by Pet Shop Boys. The 80s are gone, but this song will always live in my cold, cold heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uAHfoIfo_7A"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uAHfoIfo_7A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-1570069963207770421?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/1570069963207770421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=1570069963207770421' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/1570069963207770421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/1570069963207770421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/10/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-1120092323967095755</id><published>2007-10-14T13:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:03.392-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elvis Costello'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amos Lee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Counting Crows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collective Soul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Live'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Dylan'/><title type='text'>Rock of Ages</title><content type='html'>Since anything I've written over the past couple of months has been garbage and unworthy of this venerable blog I though&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RxJXUZ3m6CI/AAAAAAAAAFY/G1vwg0ODISA/s1600-h/bhc24_3-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RxJXUZ3m6CI/AAAAAAAAAFY/G1vwg0ODISA/s320/bhc24_3-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121251734326798370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t I would ease back into posting with a good old fashioned concert review.  Since I was in high school concerts were always my favorite activity.  They were the one place I could go and completely release and just have a good time.  During my college years, which was my concert-going peak, I was attending on average about 1 show a week.  All together I would say my total concert tally is somewhere in the range of 200 to 250 shows.  I always told myself that as I grew older I would continue this passion and someday take my future older children to shows as well.  Sadly this has not been the case in recent years.  The past few years I have seen at most probably 2 or 3 shows per year.  As is the case with many enjoyable activities as you get older, a decline in disposable income, time and energy combined with the ridiculous increase in ticket prices and gas for travel greatly restricted my ability to go to shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to this decline I've had to choose what shows I do go to more carefully.  I've had to take a pass and move on from some groups that I've seen 20 times or more.  Over the past few months I saw two concerts.  Both of which had artists I had seen previously once, but i considered well worth the time and money to see again.  The first show was August 25th in Wappinger Falls, NY near Fishkill.  The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Counting Crows&lt;/span&gt;, a favorite group of mine, were embarking on a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RxJbEp3m6EI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1E9oxiO5qqg/s1600-h/counting_crows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RxJbEp3m6EI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1E9oxiO5qqg/s320/counting_crows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121255861790369858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; summer tour in minor league baseball stadiums.  I was fortunate enough to have seen the Counting Crows previously one year at SUNY Geneseo.  With them on this current tour were two other great bands from the 90's, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live&lt;/span&gt;, who I also saw once previously, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Collective Soul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt this would be a great way to reminisce of the glory days of 90s rock.  Like many shows, the crowd itself was a very amusing mix.  Surprisingly the age range was quite large.  I expected the majority of people to be near my age from 25 to 35.  However, there were a considerable amount of people both older and younger.  I was pleasantly surprised at the younger crowd as many were unborn or newborns when these bands were in their heyday.  Add to that the expensive price of the ticket and it was nice to see younger kids are still going back and immersing themselves in older music like I did as a kid with classic rock of the 60s and 70s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collective Soul played first and received a pretty decent overall reception.  They mostly played their hits and had a decent amount of energy.  Surprisingly, Live did not get as big of a crowd response as Collective Soul.  Perhaps they are one of those bands that people know the songs but not who is performing them.  Their set was adequate, though not as high on energy as when I previously saw them.  Finally the Counting Crows ended the night with what was a fairly mellow set.  Their song choices had a solid mix of hits and new material, but most were on the low key side.  Although not as memorable as their set at SUNY Geneseo, I still found it very enjoyable.  The drunk man behind kept screaming for Adam to pick up the pace.  This strategy proved unsuccessful, but the imbecile continued his cry unrelentingly.  Overall it was a solid show.  It was definitely overpriced, but these days it is hard to find a good bargain when it comes to concerts.  I was pleased to once again see Adam Duritz perform, who I consider a modern poetic marvel one notch below Bob Dylan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This leads to my second show.  On October 6th in Albany I was fortunate to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bob Dylan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elvis Costello&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RxJkGZ3m6FI/AAAAAAAAAFw/JVT7Z1Jo_SE/s1600-h/dylan+old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RxJkGZ3m6FI/AAAAAAAAAFw/JVT7Z1Jo_SE/s200/dylan+old.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121265787459790930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Lee&lt;/span&gt; perform.  I saw Dylan previously at RPI in Troy, NY in 1998, I believe.  Going to see Dylan is an interesting experience.  One of the main reasons to see him is to be, for one night, in the presence of music royalty.  To see one of the greatest songwriters in modern music history is quite a thrill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, as he has aged, his voice has declined making it harder to understand what he is singing.  Nevertheless, he still puts on a good show and his band are extremely talented.  They have involved into more of a jam band, stretching out songs when they hit a particular groove.  Although when I saw him previously he put on a tremendous show, I felt that his opening act, Natalie Merchant, brought her performance a level above his.  As a result my respect for her grew tenfold.  I was curious to see if this show would prove to be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amos Lee opened up first and delivered a bluesy set with his highly southern accented&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RxJlzZ3m6GI/AAAAAAAAAF4/1qOBB3tmBWo/s1600-h/elviscostello.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RxJlzZ3m6GI/AAAAAAAAAF4/1qOBB3tmBWo/s200/elviscostello.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121267660065532002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; voice.  I was impressed by him and so was the majority of the crowd.  i doubt he will find mainstream success, but he could easily attract quite a following.  Next up was the artist I was most excited to see that night, Elvis Costello.  He doesn't seem to hit upstate NY very often but after seeing him that night I will make a point to travel to see him if he is nearby.  He came out on stage, the lone troubadour, with an acoustic guitar and immediately kicked into his set with high energy.  He played a great mix of classics and new material, all of which was fantastic.  Such hits as "(The Angels Wanna Wear My) Red Shoes", "Veronica", "Oliver's Army", "Radio Sweetheart" w/ Van Morrison's "Jackie Wilson Said" as a melody, and "(What's So Funny 'Bout) Peace, Love and Understanding?" all brought big cheers from the crowd.  His new material was equally full of quality.  Costello received many standing ovations and the crowd surely wouldn't have complained had he decided to extend his 45 minute set.  It would be nice to see him headline a theatre tour and come to upstate cities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a good video someone took at the Albany show of Elvis performing Red Shoes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eVbRXPy1stY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eVbRXPy1stY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The living legend closed the night with a rollicking set that picked up steam as it went along.  You could tell that as Dylan's set wore on, he was getting more into it.  It didn't seem as if he wanted it to end.  Most of his classics were reworked in ways that made them almost unrecognizable yet still memorable.  He played "Don’t Think Twice, It’s Alright", "Simple Twist of Fate", “Highway 61 Revisited” and the new classic "Working Man Blues #2".  He finished the night with an encore and unique version of "All Along The Watchtower", which brought the crowd to it's feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A video someone took of Dylan doing Watchtower in Albany:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMWFZYgKKWY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMWFZYgKKWY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, they were two shows that I can't complain about.  Although I feel the Dylan/Costello show is one I will remember for quite some time.  I might actually see a few more shows this year.  One of my favorite bands, Boy Hits Car, is touring the northeast for the first time in many years in November so I will probably go to at least a couple shows.  My goal next year is to increase the concerts I attend but it still seems to get harder and harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artists I have yet to see live that I desperately want to see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cream - I have a better chance of winning the lottery than Cream reuniting, but I hold out hope.&lt;br /&gt;Doves&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;Silverchair&lt;br /&gt;the Shins&lt;br /&gt;Schuyler Fisk&lt;br /&gt;Stevie Wonder&lt;br /&gt;Pearl Jam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-1120092323967095755?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/1120092323967095755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=1120092323967095755' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/1120092323967095755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/1120092323967095755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/10/rock-of-ages.html' title='Rock of Ages'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102073897556294982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://a289.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/13/l_446fd3aa1d937becfe4b40226ed08fa8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RxJXUZ3m6CI/AAAAAAAAAFY/G1vwg0ODISA/s72-c/bhc24_3-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-7615556987351638655</id><published>2007-10-08T12:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T22:55:35.329-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>6 Degrees of CMVW</title><content type='html'>Happy Columbus Day, Pop-Pop'ers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because I'm in thinking mode, being one of those people that has to work today, but I thought I'd use a little Six Degrees of Separation to bring you this week's &lt;em&gt;Classic Music Video of the Week&lt;/em&gt;. Are you sure you're ready for this? Then let's do this thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Today is &lt;strong&gt;Columbus Day&lt;/strong&gt;. I like to think that the man who made America popular dreamed that one day he would be mentioned in a pop culture blog. Today's your lucky day, Mr. Columbus. However, he's not to be confused with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;strong&gt;Chris Columbus&lt;/strong&gt;, an American writer, director, and overall "known" name in movies. He directed a little movie known as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Home Alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But who was that cute young actor in that gem of a Christmas movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;strong&gt;Macaulay Culkin&lt;/strong&gt;. And I seem to recall this little lad in a music video...what was it? Oh yes, that's right. It was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Black or White&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Michael Jackson. World travel, snow globes, a rapping Macaulay, and faces eerily changing from one to another. (Of course the original airing contained Michael Jackson beating the crap out of a car, too.) There's also a strong irony that the title of the song is a question often asked about the King of Pop. All of these things make it classic. Add in the fact that MJ is providing a commentary on the different cultures of the world (which Christopher Columbus sailed and partially "discovered") and you've got a little circle of pop culture and history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's your Columbus Day &lt;em&gt;Classic Music Video of the Week&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-eGapuYUTOo"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-eGapuYUTOo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, look at that. I did it in five. *Wink.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-7615556987351638655?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/7615556987351638655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=7615556987351638655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7615556987351638655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7615556987351638655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/10/6-degrees-of-cmvw.html' title='6 Degrees of CMVW'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-2626399513632726915</id><published>2007-09-28T22:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T22:51:39.970-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It’s that time kids! This week, let’s be really cheesy about it. And mildly disturbing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R0Mj5VGqtKQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R0Mj5VGqtKQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh Lionel, please stop stalking the blind girl who is making that creepy bust of you in sculptor class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also my message to you my contributors and readers. “Hello, I've just got to let you know…'Cause I wonder where you are…"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-2626399513632726915?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/2626399513632726915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=2626399513632726915' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2626399513632726915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2626399513632726915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/09/classic-music-video-of-week_28.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6428581667175495817</id><published>2007-09-23T00:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T00:16:45.310-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I Met Your Mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Series Finales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NBC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netflix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zach Braff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Office'/><title type='text'>The Triumph Return of Television</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It’s been over three weeks since my last post, and even longer since my last post of substance. But hopefully soon that will all change with the return of Fall Network Programming this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following are the list of shows I’m planning to watch this season…and yes, most of them are returning series. I really don’t have much faith or interest in any of the new offerings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mondays:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I will be continuing my watching of &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://alpha.cbs.com/primetime/how_i_met_your_mother/"&gt;How I Met Your Mother&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, which should contain more hilarious moments as the &lt;a href="http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-going-to-be-legen-wait-for-it-dary.html"&gt;last season&lt;/a&gt; provided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be simultaneously taping &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://cwtv.com/shows/everybody-hates-chris"&gt;Everybody Hates Chris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on the CW. I find this sitcom more “cute” than laugh-out-loud funny, and I enjoy the 80s pop culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I will be watching &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Heroes/"&gt;Heroes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I am late coming into this show, but have been able to catch up on the first season through NetFlix, and I do find this show enjoyable in that comic book way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesdays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…will apparently be spent watching something from NetFlix, or reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesdays:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve decided to give &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/privatepractice/index"&gt;Private Practice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a try, since I am a fan of &lt;em&gt;Grey’s Anatomy&lt;/em&gt;. I never have much faith in spinoffs, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A show that premiered last week I happened to catch and enjoyed is &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/kitchennightmares/"&gt;Kitchen Nightmares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, featured &lt;em&gt;Hell’s Kitchen's&lt;/em&gt; Gordon Ramsay. I just find him so ridiculously entertaining and enjoy any show where a majority of the dialogue has to be bleeped out. Like this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/juZ3W_Il7JU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/juZ3W_Il7JU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursdays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/greysanatomy/index"&gt;Grey’s Anatomy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; will be watched, but my expectations are low as well. They have a lot to make up for after the second half of last season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/My_Name_Is_Earl/"&gt;My Name is Earl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;…although I love Jason Lee, I can take or leave at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/The_Office/"&gt;The Office&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; though, of course! This is probably the “must-see” of all of my television viewing. What will it be like with Ryan being Michael’s boss? And what happened with Jim and Pam? And is Karen just still sitting in NYC somewhere? Oh Dwight, how I’ve missed you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3CCvQuRjjlw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3CCvQuRjjlw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Scrubs/"&gt;Scrubs &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;will be watched as well, but that won’t be on until the month of hour-long episodes of The Office finish up. I can’t say I’m really pulling for JD and Eliot to get together, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fridays &amp;amp; Saturdays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are not TV nights, my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sundays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I could lie and say I’ll still watch &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/desperate/index"&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, but that would be embarrassing to myself and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that’s it, dear neglected readers! What shows are on your schedule?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6428581667175495817?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6428581667175495817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6428581667175495817' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6428581667175495817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6428581667175495817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/09/triumph-return-of-television.html' title='The Triumph Return of Television'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5049614532731392253</id><published>2007-09-17T16:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T16:39:08.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna jump right in and post one more for the week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's Classic Music Video of the Week is in honor of Jill.  She has some big projects and trips coming up at work and let's face it, sometimes people need motivation to get through the work week.  That said, this week's video is a 3-fer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Jill and I saw &lt;em&gt;The Brothers Solomon&lt;/em&gt; yesterday.  While I'm not sure it's a movie that will appeal to the masses, if you like the comedic stylings of Will Arnett and Will Forte, you will probably laugh a decent amount with this film.  Why is this important?  The CMVW is featured heavily in the movie and we laughed every time it came on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) This song is a classic...music video of the week.  Most people know it.  Anyone who is an 80s buff definitely knows it and likely loves it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) The video features clips from what is hailed as one of the big Brat Pack movies.  This film was like the Ocean's Eleven of its day when you consider the 80s star power in it.  In fact, it was so powerful that they used the movie title as the main title of the song.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you've guessed it by now, but here it is.  Enjoy your 80s flashback with "St. Elmo's Fire (Man in Motion)" by John Parr.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jVf4_WglzWA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jVf4_WglzWA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jill, "Soldier on.  Only you can do what must be done."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5049614532731392253?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5049614532731392253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5049614532731392253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5049614532731392253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5049614532731392253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/09/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-946385255628073722</id><published>2007-09-14T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T14:26:48.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Pop Four...it's been a crazy summer, okay?</title><content type='html'>Someone posted an anonymous blog comment that said that this wonderful blog of ours has “fallen off the face of the earth.”  It made me sad inside to read that, mostly because it feels true.  However, I have faith that our blog will make its way back up to the Earth’s surface.  Here is my way of throwing Pop-Pop a life-line.  This blog is not dead.  Like all good pop culture things, it took a summer hiatus.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons I have been slow to post is that every time I started a Pop Ten list, &lt;em&gt;Entertainment Weekly&lt;/em&gt; or some other quality entertainment publication would publish a countdown list on that exact topic, each time within the same week I was working on it.  Since we thrive on originality, I kept putting off posting.  Sometimes, however, you have to sacrifice your creativity of concept to say what you need to say.  Well, dear readers, here is my towel and here is me throwing it in.  While I can’t post on the most original topic, I can post, dammit.  So here it is.  My season premiere.  Please enjoy &lt;strong&gt;My Pop Four Recommended Shows You Won’t Find on Network TV&lt;/strong&gt;.  Maybe when we’re into full swing with the new season of shows I can bump it up to ten.  Until then, I highly recommend these shows to the general public.  (Maybe I’ll work on shows for the minority later…)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DEXTER&lt;/em&gt; (Showtime) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a great find for the summer.  Fellow Pop-Pop contributor, James, recommended this show to me through Netflix.  James and I have a 92% compatibility rating on Netflix, so when he recommends, I listen.  I could not be happier that I did!  The simplest way to describe &lt;em&gt;Dexter&lt;/em&gt; is that it’s about a serial killer who kills other killers.  Sure, that sounds like a twisted plot, and in a way it really is, but somehow it works, and works incredibly well.  Dexter is played by Michael C. Hall, and this part could not have been cast better.  He is convincing in this role, which may be hard to believe if you remember him as David Fisher in &lt;em&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/em&gt;.  He is likeable, multi-layered, and, frankly, dead sexy (no pun intended).  The episodes explore the inner thoughts and workings of a person who can commit murder time and again without remorse, which itself is a fascinating concept.  If you can handle blood, an average level of violence, and getting so hooked that you have to watch several episodes in a row, I would recommend this fantastic drama to you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is where the story really begins to take shape:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/77f7OhcMof4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/77f7OhcMof4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 1 is available on DVD, Season 2 starts Sept. 30th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FLIGHT OF THE CONCHORDS&lt;/em&gt; (HBO)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, thanks to another Pop-Pop contributor, this time Jill, for urging me to take the step to watch this show.  I’d heard about it and was familiar with the group, but she convinced me to take in a whole episode.  &lt;em&gt;Flight of the Conchords&lt;/em&gt;, or FOTC for short, is a great show if you like musical parodies and dry, sarcastic humor.  Bret and Jemaine are two musicians from New Zealand (not England or Australia, as you will find out) who are learning what it’s like to be struggling musicians in NYC.  Their manager, Murray, is naïve but good-hearted, and their stalker, Mel, is strangely likeable as well.  Bret and Jemaine have fantastic comedic timing and subtlety that fills a bit of the &lt;em&gt;Arrested Development &lt;/em&gt;void in my life.  I have to give props to anyone who can make me laugh when practically everything they say is delivered in a monotone voice.  To sum up the musical genius of the show, let me use this clip to illustrate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FArZxLj6DLk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FArZxLj6DLk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can’t appreciate their musical spoofing efforts and Nana’s tea party, then you will not reap the benefits that this amazing show has to offer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 1 just finished but the DVD will be out in November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CURB YOUR ENTHUSIASM &lt;/em&gt;(HBO)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, if you don’t know about this show and you love uncomfortable comedy, you need to go out and rent &lt;em&gt;Curb Your Enthusiam &lt;/em&gt;ASAP.  Larry David mixes elements of his real life and fiction in this comedy that will make you cringe.  (Note: If you are one of those people that watches the American version of &lt;em&gt;The Office &lt;/em&gt;and laughs “because it’s so uncomfortable,” you are in the infancy stage of uncomfortable.  Take &lt;em&gt;Seinfeld&lt;/em&gt;, multiply those awkward moments by ten, and you have &lt;em&gt;Curb Your Enthusiasm&lt;/em&gt;.)  Again, a lot of what makes this show great is the subtlety.  I personally enjoy the different moments when Larry and Cheryl are in the car, and while Cheryl is trying to talk about something serious, Larry feels the need to talk about unimportant things, like grape pie.  There are enough over-the-top moments of genius to make it appeal to the masses, but to fully appreciate the show, be open to the small comments and changes in tone of voice.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2BaA49v3z9I"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2BaA49v3z9I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons 1-5 available on DVD, Season 6 just started and if episode one is a good indication of the rest of the season, it will be another great one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;COUPLING&lt;/em&gt; (BBC America)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people know the story of the American version of &lt;em&gt;Coupling&lt;/em&gt;.  The British version of the show was great, so they brought it to the U.S., using almost exactly the same script (but adapting British references for American ones).  It bombed.  Well, of course when you hear that a show was unsuccessful in the U.S. (since we'll watch pretty much anything), you kind of wonder what made it so great across the pond.  With the BBC version of &lt;em&gt;Coupling&lt;/em&gt;, you can tell immediately.  If I had to compare it to one show, I would say in my mind it most closely resembles &lt;em&gt;Friends&lt;/em&gt;.  However, this show is a bit more graphic when it discusses—ahem—physical relationships, and it seems to be more realistic about what happens in emotional relationships than &lt;em&gt;Friends&lt;/em&gt; ever was.  Steve, the leader of the males, goes on a rants about everything from why it’s important for men to have locks on bathroom doors to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bRw7nWAxYGw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bRw7nWAxYGw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, the show is done well stylistically, too.  When you least expect it, they create scenarios to illustrate their points, such as a medieval chess match to illustrate how differently men and women see the concept of sleeping at their partners’ apartments.  While it may take a few episodes to warm up to the show, it is well worth following these characters through their relationships.  &lt;em&gt; Note:&lt;/em&gt; In Season 4, the character Jeff leaves.  They replace him with a much less-funny but similar character named Oliver.  While Season 4 is in the downswing, give it a chance because there are some great moments you won’t want to miss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons 1-4 (full series) on DVD.  Showings at select times on BBC America.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-946385255628073722?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/946385255628073722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=946385255628073722' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/946385255628073722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/946385255628073722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-pop-fourits-been-crazy-summer-okay.html' title='My Pop Four...it&apos;s been a crazy summer, okay?'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-4689250068008074449</id><published>2007-08-30T21:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:45:14.207-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Sorry, Pop-Pop-ers, looks like we've fallen a bit behind on the "of the week" part of the "Classic Music Video of the Week." That's what happens when you can't post during work hours anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hopefully this will make up for lost time. This week's video comes to you from The Talking Heads, with "Once in a Lifetime." I remember this video from TV, and the strange multiple David Byrnes dancing about. Apparently, this video is also exhibited in &lt;a href="http://moma.org/"&gt;MoMA&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have the childhood recollection of Kermit the Frog's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-jbya4kxC6E"&gt;version&lt;/a&gt; as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So again, sorry for the wait. Here's this week's video. Have a good Labor Day Weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5mHnzGoX1fY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5mHnzGoX1fY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-4689250068008074449?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/4689250068008074449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=4689250068008074449' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4689250068008074449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4689250068008074449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/08/classic-music-video-of-week_30.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6231696307524185932</id><published>2007-08-27T14:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:07.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop Ten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Game Shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Game Show Hosts'/><title type='text'>THE POP TEN SHOWCASE SHOWDOWN</title><content type='html'>Well, what with the recent passing of Merv Griffin, we decided that this latest "Pop Ten" should be the top game show hosts. Yes, we realize that Mr. Griffin wasn't actually a ga&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMegYzi_mI/AAAAAAAAA7E/gcbBEPgFz34/s1600-h/merv.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMegYzi_mI/AAAAAAAAA7E/gcbBEPgFz34/s200/merv.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103456344504204898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me show host, per se, but Merv is responsible for a bunch of game shows, that include Jeopardy and Wheel of Fortune. Now before we get to those that made the list, we would liketomention a few names that juuuuuuuust missed the cut. Now as much as we loved Funhouse, JD Roth just wasn't quite good enough to make the "Pop Ten".  Other notables that missed  the cut include Hollywood Squares'  John Davidson,  The Gong Show's Chuck Barris, Pyramid's Dick Clark, Wheel's Pat Sajack and Remote Control's Ken Ober.  And while we know we'll get some argument over this one, Regis Philbin has been left off the list. Sorry, but we were just annoyed by Reg and generally don't care for him. We'd rather see Gelman host a show. Now we are not denying the hosting talent of those left off, but when you get a load of the "Pop Ten" you can see that we were hard pressed to find room for them. Anyways, that's enough of the potatoes, let's get to the meat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Mark Summers- Now, sure some may question this ranking, with such hosting studs like Clark and Sajack making the list, we stand by it. No other host sported a smile, while being in constant peril. He never knew when one of his Botany 500 suits would get splashed with slime or some other gunk. And I don't know if you know this, but slime is hard to get out! No other host had to endure such a "physical challenge" of a hosting job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMeBYzi_lI/AAAAAAAAA68/0sX6AT20h9k/s1600-h/summers.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMeBYzi_lI/AAAAAAAAA68/0sX6AT20h9k/s200/summers.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103455811928260178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Alex Trebek- While Alex has never been in as much "Jeopardy" as Marky Summers, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMdx4zi_kI/AAAAAAAAA60/vK4eZ5tKbF4/s1600-h/trebek.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMdx4zi_kI/AAAAAAAAA60/vK4eZ5tKbF4/s200/trebek.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103455545640287810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he does bring a lot of class to the world of game show hosting. Even back when he was hosting Classic Concentration, you could tell he had the moxie to go far in the fast-paced world of game show hosting. He did his time, hosting a boodle of shows before getting the "Jeopardy" gig. Plus he had one of the best cameos ever on "Cheers" when Cliff went on Jeopardy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Peter Tomarken- "No whammies, no whammies stop! You landed on number nine on the "Pop Ten" and a Free Spin! One of my favorite game shows growing up, "Press Your Luck", not that "Whammy" crud, is one of the greatest games of all time. Yes, I said it! Tomarken was not only handsome, but charming as all heck to boot. Of course Peter has passed on and is now in place where there are only "Big Bucks" and "No Whammies."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMdgIzi_jI/AAAAAAAAA6s/h6SEUDN4BJQ/s1600-h/tomarken.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMdgIzi_jI/AAAAAAAAA6s/h6SEUDN4BJQ/s200/tomarken.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103455240697609778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Jim Lange- Who needs eHarmony? Jim Lange was helping bachelors and bachelorettes&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMcaozi_gI/AAAAAAAAA6U/ErBnUjfavDM/s1600-h/lange.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMcaozi_gI/AAAAAAAAA6U/ErBnUjfavDM/s200/lange.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103454046696701442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; make a connection long before the internet even existed! Yes he was the famed "Dating Game." He was also the host of several other games including "Bullseye." Lange also appeared as himself in shows like "Parker Lewis Can't Lose" and "Laverne and Shirley".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Bill Cullen- BC hosted and participated in over dozens of game shows including, "The $10,000 Pyramid", "Blockbusters", and "The Price is Right." Yes that's right, Cullen was the original host of the "The Price is Right"! Cullen is a game show icon! And with spectacles like those, who can doubt his talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMdKYzi_iI/AAAAAAAAA6k/cB9xGc8qnfY/s1600-h/cullen.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMdKYzi_iI/AAAAAAAAA6k/cB9xGc8qnfY/s200/cullen.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103454867035455010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.-Gene Rayburn- The incomparable host of "The Match Game" he had to keep the li&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMb9ozi_fI/AAAAAAAAA6M/TDBeFbcsM98/s1600-h/rayburn.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMb9ozi_fI/AAAAAAAAA6M/TDBeFbcsM98/s200/rayburn.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103453548480495090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kes of Jimmy Walker, Richard Dawson and Charles Nelson Reilly in line day in and day out. And let me tell you, that is no easy task. He also has hosted more shows with the word "dough" in it than any other game show host in history. That's right, two! "Tic-Tac-Dough" and "Dough-Re-Mi".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Chuck Woolery- Maybe some wouldn't have put Chuck this high, but the guy IS the m&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMbtIzi_eI/AAAAAAAAA6E/TcTVpM3m4Do/s1600-h/woolery.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMbtIzi_eI/AAAAAAAAA6E/TcTVpM3m4Do/s200/woolery.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103453265012653538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;odern game show host. He would kick Tom Bergeron's heinie in a Host-Off! Of course he's probably best known as the host of  "Love Connection", but he also hosted  one of the more underrated game shows, "Scrabble." I still don't know why GSN won't air "Scrabble"? Ridiculous! But seriously, I think what pushed C-Wool into the "Pop Five" was his reality show, "Chuck Woolery: Naturally Stoned." That's tough to beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bob Eubanks- The man who made the term "Whoopee" lose all meaning as the hos&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMbb4zi_dI/AAAAAAAAA58/SYeVMz8r6Sc/s1600-h/newlywed.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMbb4zi_dI/AAAAAAAAA58/SYeVMz8r6Sc/s200/newlywed.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103452968659910098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t of "The Newlywed Game" is a legend in the hosting field. He hosted all three stints of "The Newlywed Game", totaling 17 seasons. Now, that's impressive. You cannot have a valid discussion about classic game shows without bringing up Bob Eubanks. Go ahead, try it! I dare you. I double dare you, and there's no physical challenge avaialable here. That Eubanks smile will brighten up any living room. ANY living room, I say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bob Barker- I don't think there needs to be a whole lot of explanation to go with this one. Double B has been the host of 'The Price is Right" for like a quarter of a century. That's&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMbCIzi_cI/AAAAAAAAA50/HbAqQ6o-0AU/s1600-h/barkerboobs.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMbCIzi_cI/AAAAAAAAA50/HbAqQ6o-0AU/s200/barkerboobs.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103452526278278594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; borderline absurd! But he has hosted it with class and aplomb all the way. I mean, who amongst us hasn't yodeled along to "Cliff Hangers"? Who?! Let's face it whenit comes down to game show hosting, it doesn't get much better than Bob Barker. In fact we think there is only one better at charming the old broads and that is none other than.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Richard Dawson- I dare you to find a more charming game show host. You can't do it, can you? Survey says, "NO!" If you think you can, well then my friend, we shall "Feud"! No, Richard Dawson was even a great game show host in "Running Man", for crying out loud! A bit evil, but great, nonetheless. And don't forget his witty banter as a panelist on "Match Game". The man is a living legend. If there's ever a "Game Shows Hall of Fame", he's a first ballot inductee, hands down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMaeYzi_aI/AAAAAAAAA5k/41Z7Flb0adM/s1600-h/dawson.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMaeYzi_aI/AAAAAAAAA5k/41Z7Flb0adM/s200/dawson.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103451912097955234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6231696307524185932?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6231696307524185932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6231696307524185932' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6231696307524185932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6231696307524185932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/08/pop-ten-showcase-showdown.html' title='THE POP TEN SHOWCASE SHOWDOWN'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtMegYzi_mI/AAAAAAAAA7E/gcbBEPgFz34/s72-c/merv.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-4063825721431504901</id><published>2007-08-25T20:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:07.367-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dream Team'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dragnet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Hanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Keaton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money Pit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Burbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gung-Ho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. Mom'/><title type='text'>STEAL ALERT (WHOOP, WHOOP!)</title><content type='html'>So I was strolling through my local Best Buy, trolling the Digital Video Disc section, when what should I happen upon, but the "Steal of the Century". No, this is not a movie you have never heard of, well maybe it is, I dunno. Anyways, moving on. What I found was something so glorious, so awesome, so utterly amazing, I almost couldn't believe my eyes.  A box of not one, not two, but three, count 'em three, classic movies for the low, low price of just $14.99. What movies, you may ask? Um, how 'bout the Money Pit, The Burbs and Dragnet. Do not adjust your monitors, you read correctly. Three of the funniest movies of all-time! These are each worth at least $14.99 on their own. I mean that breaks down to like just under $5 a movie! That breaks down to about, let's see, a fraction of a penny per laugh! Grab this while you can, I did! And now the wait begins for the Michael Keaton pack of Gung-Ho, The Dream Team and Mr. Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtDU44zi_YI/AAAAAAAAA5U/t1JohOsB08c/s1600-h/hanks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtDU44zi_YI/AAAAAAAAA5U/t1JohOsB08c/s200/hanks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102812451597122946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-4063825721431504901?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/4063825721431504901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=4063825721431504901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4063825721431504901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/4063825721431504901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/08/steal-alert-whoop-whoop.html' title='STEAL ALERT (WHOOP, WHOOP!)'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RtDU44zi_YI/AAAAAAAAA5U/t1JohOsB08c/s72-c/hanks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-9149477001201816870</id><published>2007-08-24T23:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T23:50:20.657-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Pop-Culture Annoyances, Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Per Eileen’s &lt;a href="http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/top-love-songs-you-be-judge.html"&gt;previous request&lt;/a&gt;, here are the beginnings of a list. So, in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pop-Culture Things That Make Me Want To Crash My Car Into A Building, Part One:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. That "Delilah" Song&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God that song is so whining and annoying. And everyone seems to love it. Oh it’s so sweet and romantic and…good God, there’s blood pouring from my ears! Make it stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbJtYqBYCV8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbJtYqBYCV8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Sugar Ray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything about Sugar Ray bothers me. First of all, their popular songs are crap. I state this because I may cut some slack for their &lt;em&gt;Lemonade and Brownies&lt;/em&gt; as opposed to &lt;em&gt;Fly&lt;/em&gt; and everything after. But the music is awful, Mark McGrath of &lt;em&gt;Extra&lt;/em&gt; is awful, and everyone song is overplayed and annoying. Plus the fact that the lyrics are incredibly ridiculous, and usually about cheating.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3cqU1pFRqYE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3cqU1pFRqYE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;The Neverending Story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This one doesn’t make me want to crash my car because it’s bad. It just scares the crap out of me. I don’t know why I have an irrational fear of this movie. Maybe all the sad and creepy parts hit me a little hard as a kid. Since I have this terror though, I can’t put a clip up. So here’s a &lt;em&gt;Family Guy&lt;/em&gt;-related one instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XOeM8Xh-jVQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XOeM8Xh-jVQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Emo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See #1 and the ear bleeding comment. I just don’t get it…I thought there were different eras of this, and it used to just be called depressed adolescence. Or androgynous punk. Or goth. Or just listening to The Smiths or Morrissey. But instead there’s Emo…a great “short” word for Emotional (because it’s so long of a word), which really translates to “sucky music.” This is a good description:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed name="efp" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://www.ifilm.com/efp" width="448" height="365" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="flvbaseclip=2685784&amp;amp;" bgcolor="000000" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Stupid Beer Commercials&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Football season is about to commence (not counting pre-season of course). I don’t think I need to elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GVqoYvlEZis"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GVqoYvlEZis" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Beating An Idea to Death (i.e. Penguins)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So first there was &lt;em&gt;March of the Penguins&lt;/em&gt;. Then &lt;em&gt;Happy Feet&lt;/em&gt;. Now penguins…surfing in &lt;em&gt;Surf’s Up&lt;/em&gt;. Okay, we get it. You made money off of penguins. Now let it go. Just go to the Zoo or something.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1RH866AvJQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1RH866AvJQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-9149477001201816870?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/9149477001201816870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=9149477001201816870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/9149477001201816870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/9149477001201816870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/08/pop-culture-annoyances-part-one.html' title='Pop-Culture Annoyances, Part One'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6802932790601132563</id><published>2007-08-15T00:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T00:54:47.974-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Cera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clark Duncan'/><title type='text'>CLARK AND MICHAEL: SUPERGOOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O5eytlN_tlE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O5eytlN_tlE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you true pop culturists, may have even noticed a member of "MTV's the STate" in that clip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZjZIUuMN1Rc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZjZIUuMN1Rc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0a-EEc_pyMA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0a-EEc_pyMA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out more clips &lt;a href="http://www.clarkandmichael.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6802932790601132563?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6802932790601132563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6802932790601132563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6802932790601132563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6802932790601132563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/08/clark-and-michael-supergood.html' title='CLARK AND MICHAEL: SUPERGOOD'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-8904072764238817311</id><published>2007-08-12T16:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T17:07:08.330-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saved by the Bell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s TV'/><title type='text'>DVD Release of the Week</title><content type='html'>I am almost a week late on this news, and I apologize. My change in jobs has kept my schedule quite busy, and also limited my Internet access during the work week. But I'm sure this will make up for it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if Will's &lt;a href="http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/08/classic-music-video-of-week.html"&gt;CMVotW post&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;em&gt;SBTB&lt;/em&gt; was due to this release, or was by sheer coincidence, but it was good timing nonetheless. For last Tuesday August 7th, a DVD was released that many fans have long awaited...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/51P09l%2Be%2BTL._SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, my friends, &lt;em&gt;Saved by the Bell Hawaiian Style&lt;/em&gt; AND &lt;em&gt;Wedding in Las Vegas&lt;/em&gt;, both yours to own on one DVD for the low, low price of &lt;a href="http://www.deepdiscount.com/viewproduct.htm?productId=16890533"&gt;$14.99&lt;/a&gt;! It's been forever since I've seen these, and now I'm glad they're available for purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So get your copy now, so you can watch legendary scenes with amazing songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QT67xhhRszI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QT67xhhRszI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-8904072764238817311?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/8904072764238817311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=8904072764238817311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8904072764238817311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8904072764238817311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/08/dvd-release-of-week.html' title='DVD Release of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-8120987017247778309</id><published>2007-08-08T11:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T11:13:08.762-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saved by the Bell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zack Attack'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>I don't think this needs a whole lot of introduction. This video of course was filmed during their reunion tour:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KStmcq6UhVY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KStmcq6UhVY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-8120987017247778309?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/8120987017247778309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=8120987017247778309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8120987017247778309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8120987017247778309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/08/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-2535274029816448224</id><published>2007-08-05T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:07.592-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Police Academy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Goot'/><title type='text'>THE GOOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RraHl_FbJWI/AAAAAAAAA48/Up1YDRh-hlM/s1600-h/goot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RraHl_FbJWI/AAAAAAAAA48/Up1YDRh-hlM/s200/goot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095409115075388770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another "Police Academy" is on the way!!! Get excited people, this means the rebirth of "The Goot's" career! This could do what Pulp Fiction did for Travolta. Or what Starship Troopers did for Casper Van Dien? Tough to say! Either way we're in, but it better have Sweetchuck in it, that's all we have to say!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-2535274029816448224?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/2535274029816448224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=2535274029816448224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2535274029816448224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2535274029816448224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/08/goot.html' title='THE GOOT'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RraHl_FbJWI/AAAAAAAAA48/Up1YDRh-hlM/s72-c/goot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5787308216034548914</id><published>2007-07-31T23:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T06:48:29.332-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm a little early on this post. I intended to post on August 1st, but I can tell right now that I won't have the time to put up a new blog tomorrow, so I'm sneaking it in one hour (Eastern Standard Time) before it's the glorious first day of August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does it matter when I post? Two reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) August 1st is the birthday of one of our contributors. That's right, Ms. Jill will be turning another year older and, if we're all lucky, wiser. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JILL! She is a great person who happens to share her birthday with another birth of sorts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) August 1, 1981 marked the beginning of music television as we used to know it. I, of course, am referring to the launch of a little station known as MTV. You've heard of it? Back in 1981, MTV did this crazy thing--they played videos. That's right, a tv station that played music videos! While MTV has recently ventured beyond the 24-hour music format for gems like "Engaged and Underage" and "The Hills," it still cannot be denied that when it began, it was a pretty big deal for music fans of that time period. VJs with big hair, "modern" music, and an overall "damn the man" attitude earned MTV the notoriety it has today. While music, videos, and music television have all changed in the past 26 years, I think it's fair to say that MTV was and is an instrumental piece of the pop culture puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, and hopefully without being TOO cliche, let's give props to The Buggles for this week's Classic Music Video of the Week. Enjoy the very first video to air on MTV: &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Video Killed the Radio Star&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XWtHEmVjVw8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XWtHEmVjVw8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And happy birthday, Jill!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5787308216034548914?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5787308216034548914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5787308216034548914' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5787308216034548914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5787308216034548914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/classic-music-video-of-week_31.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-3315697197353885515</id><published>2007-07-30T10:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T10:25:19.596-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Top Love Songs? You Be The Judge</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Entertainment Weekly&lt;/em&gt;’s &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; has been doing more and more lists lately. For those of us who enjoying making these best and worst lists (of all time), it’s an interesting feature to read and critique. In the Best and Worst Songs section they recently did a feature on “Best love songs ever!” in two stints, numbers &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/gallery/0,,20047186_20047188_20047646,00.html"&gt;50-26&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/gallery/0,,20047186_20047188_20047752,00.html"&gt;25-1&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I do have about 80% of these songs they’ve selected in my iPod, I can say some I agree with (which are in bold) and some I kind of don’t. So here is the complete list, with some of my minor commentary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. ''Be Without You'' Mary J. Blige (2005)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;49. ''Fade Into You'' Mazzy Star (1993&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I have always loved this song, and the CD that it is featured on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;48. ''Perfect Day'' Lou Reed (1972)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Good song, but I guess I’ve never really thought of the “love song” side of it, but more jus the heroin side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070720/lala_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070720/lala_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;47. ''This Will Be Our Year'' The Zombies (1968)&lt;br /&gt;46. ''This Must Be the Place (Naïve Melody)'' Talking Heads (1983)&lt;br /&gt;45. ''I Want You Around'' The Ramones (1979)&lt;br /&gt;44. ''You Got Me'' The Roots feat. Erykah Badu (1999)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43. ''La La Means I Love You'' The Delfonics (1968)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;42. ''Upside Down'' Diana Ross (1980)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Upbeat disco Diana, but again, not really thinking “love.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;41. ''Love Will Keep Us Together'' Captain and Tennille (1975)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we all know what I’m &lt;a href="http://the-op.com/episode/101"&gt;thinking&lt;/a&gt; of here… &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;40. ''A Case of You'' Joni Mitchell (1971)&lt;br /&gt;39. ''There Is a Light That Never Goes Out'' The Smiths (1986)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;38. ''Chasing Cars'' Snow Patrol (2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;No, no, no. And it’s all &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8vSWGNqI-sI"&gt;Grey’s Anatomy&lt;/a&gt;’s fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. ''Rosalita (Come Out Tonight)'' Bruce Springsteen (1973)&lt;a href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070720/lovesongs/yeahs_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070720/lovesongs/yeahs_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. ''If I Ain't Got You'' Alicia Keys (2003)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. ''Midnight Train to Georgia'' Gladys Knight &amp; the Pips (1973)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. ''You're All I Need to Get By'' Method Man feat. Mary J. Blige (1995)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. ''I Melt With You'' Modern English (1983)&lt;br /&gt;32. ''Yellow'' Coldplay (2000)&lt;br /&gt;31. ''Maps'' Yeah Yeah Yeahs (2003)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;30. ''You're Still the One'' Shania Twain (1997)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;I wonder just how many weddings this was played at. It makes me want to crash my car into a building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;29. ''Cherish'' The Association (1966)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Love, love, love this song. I don’t care if it’s simplistic or cheesy, I’ve always had a soft spot for it since I was little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. ''The Look of Love'' Dusty Springfield (1967)&lt;br /&gt;27. ''More Than This'' Roxy Music (1982)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. ''No Ordinary Love'' Sade (1992)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;25. ''Just Like Heaven'' The Cure (1987)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. ''As'' Stevie Wonder (1976)&lt;br /&gt;23. ''Purple Rain'' Prince (1984)&lt;br /&gt;22. ''Your Song'' Elton John (1970)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;21. ''Time After Time'' Cyndi Lauper (1984)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I always have this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7ZYxsUDZQ4Q"&gt;music video&lt;/a&gt; stuck in my head. My sister and I still sometimes instinctively hold up our hand to the nearest window when we hear this song. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070723/dylan_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070723/dylan_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;20. ''If Not for You'' Bob Dylan (1970)&lt;br /&gt;19. ''Ain't No Mountain High Enough'' Marvin Gaye/Tammi Terrell (1967)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. ''Crazy in Love'' Beyoncé (2003)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. ''Unchained Melody'' The Righteous Brothers (1965)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. ''These Arms of Mine'' Otis Redding (1962)&lt;br /&gt;15. ''You Send Me'' Sam Cooke (1957)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;14. ''At Last'' Etta James (1961)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to group these last three with a yes, yes, yes. Amazing vocals and emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;13. ''When a Man Loves a Woman'' Percy Sledge (1966)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eat your heart out, Michael Bolton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;12. ''Ring of Fire'' Johnny Cash (1963)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great song, what else is there to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;11. ''Maybe I'm Amazed'' Paul McCartney (1970)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, even though it is Paul McCartney I’m still going to have to agree. I do like this song for its humility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;10. ''In Your Eyes'' Peter Gabriel (1986)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know it’s only because of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M_J-lxK8uCY"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say Anything…&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;9. ''All I Want Is You'' U2 (1988)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes my own top 10 love song list. But as with many of these, instantly &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pU_hqxbFsMA"&gt;a movie&lt;/a&gt; comes to mind…&lt;a href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070723/lovesongs/stones_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070723/lovesongs/stones_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. ''Sweet Child O' Mine'' Guns N' Roses (1988)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;7. ''Wild Horses'' The Rolling Stones (1971)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again on my own top list. And none of the cover versions either. Guess I have a soft spot for love songs about loving someone you shouldn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. ''I Will Always Love You'' Whitney Houston (1992)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;5. ''Let's Stay Together'' Al Green (1971)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Probably number one or two on my list. Amazing vocal. How can you not want to dance to this song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. ''(You Make Me Feel Like) A Natural Woman'' Aretha Franklin (1967)&lt;br /&gt;3. ''Something'' The Beatles (1969)&lt;br /&gt;2. ''Can't Help Falling in Love'' Elvis Presley (1961)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;1. ''God Only Knows'' The Beach Boys (1966)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve always liked this song because it’s honest: “If you should ever leave me, Well life would still go on believe me.” Yes, that’s realistic. Except in romance movies where the old married couple dies one day apart from each other, the world does not explode when your heartbreaks. So even with the line “I may not always love you,” I still think this is a good pick of love song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you think of EW’s list? Thoughts, questions, comments, concerns?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-3315697197353885515?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/3315697197353885515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=3315697197353885515' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3315697197353885515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3315697197353885515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/top-love-songs-you-be-judge.html' title='Top Love Songs? You Be The Judge'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-7922203017052885353</id><published>2007-07-27T10:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T10:09:11.488-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>It’s Friday so I guess I should hurry up and post this week’s Classic Music Video of the Week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I’m picking one of my favorite videos that I actually appreciate for its creativity, as opposed to me making fun of something cheesy. Although with &lt;a href="http://www.radiohead.com/"&gt;Radiohead&lt;/a&gt;, I could make fun of Thom Yorke’s weird facial expressions (especially when he turns around from the window and sings “Hell.”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin with &lt;em&gt;Just&lt;/em&gt; is an awesome song off of one of my most-listened-to albums, 1995’s &lt;em&gt;The Bends&lt;/em&gt;. Maybe I always liked the video because I’ve had days where I feel like lying in the middle of the sidewalk too. But maybe that’s just me being moody and narcissistic, or as the song says “You do it to yourself, and that’s why it really hurts.” And of course I like the ending. But I won't give it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, have a happy neurotic Friday, and a good weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R5X7HKxpiQA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R5X7HKxpiQA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-7922203017052885353?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/7922203017052885353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=7922203017052885353' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7922203017052885353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7922203017052885353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/classic-music-video-of-week_27.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-727701073989143947</id><published>2007-07-26T00:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:09.461-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop Ten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fictional bands'/><title type='text'>THE POP TEN</title><content type='html'>Welcome to my latest creation for Pop-Pop (the mere fact that I call it that, says I'm not ready), the "Pop Ten". Now you may be asking yourself, "What exactly is the 'Pop Ten'?" Well I'm glad you asked! The "Pop Ten" is simply a ranking of random pop culture things. You see it's like a Top Ten, but what I did, see, is I replaced the word "Top" with "Pop", cause, after all, this is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pop&lt;/span&gt;-Culture blog. Get it? Well it will be easier to understand once we get into it. Today's inaugural "Pop Ten" will give you the top ten fictional bands. Now these bands are from television shows or movies, but for them to count for this list, they had to have a fairly main character, or characters, in it. And we mean a real band, with instruments, so sorry, no Hot Sundae getting excited. Now you may wonder how I decide the final rankings. Well there are many factors. But basically I designed a computer program much like the one that determines the college football Top 25. Okay, so that's an out and out lie. There are actually several factors involved. So here are the "Pop Ten" fictional bands:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, first my apologies to some close calls for the Top Ten, but The Misfits, Josie and the Pussycats, Jesse and the Rippers, The Lone Rangers, California Dreams and The Heights just missed the cut. We'd also like to add that The Monkees were left off because they actually toured and stuff, so it didn't seem right. The Partridge Family was left off because they suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Scrantonicity&lt;/span&gt;: Yes, that's right, Scranton, PA's wedding band numero uno has cracked the list. Led by manager and drummer Kevin Malone, Scrantonicity is ready to perform weddings and other events in the Scranton-Wilkes Barre area and beyond. I mean when they cover "De Do Do Do, De Da Da Da" I just melt. Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/Rqgn6vFbJII/AAAAAAAAA3M/zPRYQ7PB5uk/s1600-h/scrantonicity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/Rqgn6vFbJII/AAAAAAAAA3M/zPRYQ7PB5uk/s200/scrantonicity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091363268767458434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Dr. Funke's Natural Good-Time Family-Band Solution&lt;/span&gt; (Would this be too long for a World Series of Pop Culture team name?): Okay, so this one basically made the list because of the name, as well as what they were singing about. "There's no 'I' in Teamocil, at least not where you'd think." Ah, music to my ears. Now, I'm sure many of the above mentioned snubs, may feel that the D.F.N.G.T.F.B.S. doesn't belong in the "Pop Ten", even the "Pop 50". But listen here, Jamie Walters, or Ray Pruitt, whatever your name is, it's my list, so suck on that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgnwvFbJHI/AAAAAAAAA3E/YK1y5ePafXU/s1600-h/dr.+funke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgnwvFbJHI/AAAAAAAAA3E/YK1y5ePafXU/s200/dr.+funke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091363096968766578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. The Lone Rangers&lt;/span&gt;: 1) The name is awesome! "How can you pluralize The Lone Ranger?" and 2) They hi-jacked a radio station to get their demo on the air. I mean that's the kind of dedication to your craft it takes, to make the "Pop Ten." Plus a band member named Pip? Does it get any better? I submit that it does NOT! Okay well, I guess it does with the next seven, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgniPFbJGI/AAAAAAAAA28/IMlp5va8co8/s1600-h/lonerangers.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgniPFbJGI/AAAAAAAAA28/IMlp5va8co8/s200/lonerangers.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091362847860663394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Wyld Stallyns&lt;/span&gt;: WYLD STALLYNS RULE! Ted 'Theodore" Logan and Bill S. Preston, esquire, you kiddin'me?! There music brings peace in the future, or something like that. Now that's hard to beat! Although 6 other bands did beat them on this list. Anyways they not only know how to rock but are verry deep as well. "Be excellent to each other."  Wow.  Now some may say that since they only rock in the future, they shouldn't count for this list.  But to them I say, "You can stick this flux capacitor where the sun don't shine!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgnRPFbJFI/AAAAAAAAA20/3mNzCWVvb6k/s1600-h/wyld.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgnRPFbJFI/AAAAAAAAA20/3mNzCWVvb6k/s200/wyld.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091362555802887250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. The Zack Attack&lt;/span&gt;: Come on?! Like you didn't think they'd be in the "Pop Ten"? Are you  kidding me?! "Friends Forever" had to have been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;prom song to have back in the day! They did win a Grammy remember? Okay so it was all a dream, but don't act like you weren't impressed! I mean their Grammy was presented to them by Madonna &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; Micheal Jackson! That's impressive even in a dream, kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgnC_FbJEI/AAAAAAAAA2s/BRY1SWlPeU0/s1600-h/zack.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgnC_FbJEI/AAAAAAAAA2s/BRY1SWlPeU0/s200/zack.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091362310989751362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Crucial Taunt&lt;/span&gt;: Doesn't get a whole lot better than when they crank out some "Ballroom Blitz", I'll tell you that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; now! And not only does Cassandra wail, she's a babe! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Schwing&lt;/span&gt;! I mean, if she were a president she'd be Babe-raham Lincoln for cryin' out loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/Rqgmz_FbJDI/AAAAAAAAA2k/jjhaO1xgEt4/s1600-h/tia.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/Rqgmz_FbJDI/AAAAAAAAA2k/jjhaO1xgEt4/s200/tia.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091362053291713586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. JEM and the Holograms&lt;/span&gt;: Truly outrageous indeed! They &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;were&lt;/span&gt; glamrock, let's face it! I mean, to not only be one of the best girl groups, um, ever, but to fight off rival bands, keep up secret identities, and help foster children all at the same time? Phew! I'm exhausted just thinking about it. A "Pop Ten" of fictional bands without these ladies, and they are ladies, would be downright blasphemous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgmlvFbJCI/AAAAAAAAA2c/wW-ItXBS6lI/s1600-h/jem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgmlvFbJCI/AAAAAAAAA2c/wW-ItXBS6lI/s200/jem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091361808478577698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. B-Sharps&lt;/span&gt;: I know this may seem a little low for a bonafide Grammy winner, but I just thought there were two better acts in this Battle of the Fictional Bands. "Baby on Board" is a classic, but the hits just didn't keep coming, so the Grammy can carry them only as high as number three. D'OH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgmN_FbJBI/AAAAAAAAA2U/9giS2JUKZL0/s1600-h/beeesharps2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqgmN_FbJBI/AAAAAAAAA2U/9giS2JUKZL0/s200/beeesharps2.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091361400456684562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. The Blues Brothers&lt;/span&gt;: One of the best blues acts of all time and that's the truth. And the trails and tribulations  Jake and Elwood had to go through  just to get the band back together?  In the end seems like a small price to pay to bring together one of the best assemblages of blues talent on this planet. They have style, class, and shades. What more could you ask for?Perhaps a bit of British flavor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/Rqgl7fFbJAI/AAAAAAAAA2M/fahVKbxhLUA/s1600-h/blues+brothers.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/Rqgl7fFbJAI/AAAAAAAAA2M/fahVKbxhLUA/s200/blues+brothers.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091361082629104642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Spinal Tap&lt;/span&gt;: A stage presence virtually unmatched by most rock groups. I mean these guys no how to put on a show. Pyrotechnics, weird clear cocoon things, they were true showmen. And if you're not careful they'll crank it to eleven and blow you out the arena!  And they kept rocking despite losing drummer after drummer, continuously proving there is in fact a fine line between stupid and clever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqglZvFbI_I/AAAAAAAAA2E/l9SB83IHnts/s1600-h/spinaltap.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RqglZvFbI_I/AAAAAAAAA2E/l9SB83IHnts/s200/spinaltap.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091360502808519666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well there you have the very first "Pop Ten"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-727701073989143947?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/727701073989143947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=727701073989143947' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/727701073989143947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/727701073989143947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/pop-ten.html' title='THE POP TEN'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/Rqgn6vFbJII/AAAAAAAAA3M/zPRYQ7PB5uk/s72-c/scrantonicity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-2604713479002918304</id><published>2007-07-24T22:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:09.592-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Will&apos;s List'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick at Nite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minisodes'/><title type='text'>LIGHT SPEED TOO SLOW?!</title><content type='html'>Do you ever feel like you just don't have enough time to catch up on your television pop-culture? I mean there are so many episodes of classics like Silver Spoons, Who's the Boss, The Facts of Life, etc.. Who has the time? Well now you can watch an entire episode of those classics you love in under six minutes!  That's right! Thanks to the folks over at the&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/Rqa23PFbI7I/AAAAAAAAA1g/PrWDNatejm4/s1600-h/NaN.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/Rqa23PFbI7I/AAAAAAAAA1g/PrWDNatejm4/s200/NaN.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090957488847266738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/minisodenetwork"&gt;minisodenetwork&lt;/a&gt;, you can watch abbreviated versions of your favorite shows of days gone by. I mean, right now this is a pop-culturist's best way to watch the classics, without spending hundreds on the DVDs. Lord knows Nick at Nite's not gonna help us out! I mean come on NaN, get with the programs. All the pop-culture you've got stored in your vaults and all you seem to want to give us is Roseanne and The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air! C'MON! Where's the Who's the Boss, the Growing Pains, the Night Court, The Facts of Life, The Webster, the Wings, the Welcome Back Kotter, the Diff'rent Strokes, the Silver Spoons, etc.?! I mean what gives? Really?!  It's like having a that big box of Crayola Crayons and only using Burnt Siena and Blue-Green! Congratulations Nickelodeon, you're officially on my list! And that ain't a good thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-2604713479002918304?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/2604713479002918304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=2604713479002918304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2604713479002918304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2604713479002918304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/light-speed-too-slow.html' title='LIGHT SPEED TOO SLOW?!'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/Rqa23PFbI7I/AAAAAAAAA1g/PrWDNatejm4/s72-c/NaN.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-7713296829600496504</id><published>2007-07-24T10:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T10:12:25.575-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><title type='text'>I’ll Miss You, “Cliff Hangers” Guy</title><content type='html'>So I love game shows. And I’m talking REAL game shows here, not modern game shows like &lt;em&gt;Are You Smarter Than A Fifth Grader?&lt;/em&gt; or reality game shows like &lt;em&gt;Fear Factor&lt;/em&gt;. You know, game shows like &lt;em&gt;Match Game&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Press Your Luck&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Name That Tune&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Family Feud&lt;/em&gt;…this post could go on forever, but I don’t have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly one of the most well-known, long running, network television game shows has been &lt;em&gt;The Price Is Right&lt;/em&gt;. Bob Barker has been a staple for the unemployed, the college student, the kid home sick from school and anyone else watching syndicated daytime television. With his recent &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/news/article/index.jsp?uuid=25f98364-3d20-44b2-8d9e-a813a7aed029"&gt;retirement&lt;/a&gt;, he joins other great game show hosts such as Richard Dawson, Wink Martindale, Dick Clark, Bob Eubanks, Allen Ludden…okay, again, I’ll stop, I don’t have time. Most readers of entertainment news know where I’m going with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the *&amp;#$ is Drew Carey the &lt;a href="http://tv.msn.com/tv/article.aspx?news=269773&amp;amp;GT1=7703"&gt;new host&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;em&gt;TPIR&lt;/em&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://entimg.msn.com/i/150/News/July07/drewcarey_150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://entimg.msn.com/i/150/News/July07/drewcarey_150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, yes, no one is going to live up to Bob Barker. He was host for so long that there will obviously be critiques and comparisons. What are Drew Carey’s qualifications? The American &lt;em&gt;Whose Line Is It Anyway?&lt;/em&gt; The not-yet-premiered &lt;em&gt;Power of 10&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just…don’t…like him. I didn’t like &lt;em&gt;The Drew Carey Show&lt;/em&gt;. I don’t think he’s funny. I don’t want him giving out new cars and playing with the &lt;a href="http://www.tpir.tv/vintage/4/vintage4.htm"&gt;Trusty Plinko Stick&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don’t know who I’d rather have. Definitely not Rosie O’Donnell, but I probably wouldn’t have minded George Hamilton as much. What do you think, friends?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-7713296829600496504?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/7713296829600496504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=7713296829600496504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7713296829600496504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7713296829600496504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/ill-miss-you-cliff-hangers-guy.html' title='I’ll Miss You, “Cliff Hangers” Guy'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-2478466341597951419</id><published>2007-07-19T20:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T21:38:08.619-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>I'm taking over the CMVW this week because there's a video that needs to be posted in order to save the childhood memories of people like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if anyone's seen the show Hey Paula, which airs on Bravo (Thursdays at 10pm).  If not, you should count yourself lucky.  I swore I wouldn't watch it, but of course I found myself on the couch on a Saturday, not wanting to get dressed yet and at the mercy of horrible weekend tv.  (Side note:  Shouldn't weekend tv be the BEST tv?  Why are all the good shows on while I'm working and on a Saturday or Sunday my best option is the 8-hour repeat marathon of The Prince and Me?  But I digress.)  So it happened.  I watched the reality show about Paula Abdul's life and I walked away with only one comment:  "That b**ch is crazy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell, Paula freaks out about everything.  She sat there and bitched out her assistants for packing her clothes that "weren't comfortable enough" for a plane ride, and then CRIED about it.  Apparently it never occurred to Ms. Abdul to pack her own damn suitcase.  Then she went to look at her line of QVC jewelry and was yelling at the QVC people because there was an extra line (or something like that) in a piece of jewelry and she "didn't approve that."  The kicker came when she acted like she was drunk off her behind in a Starbucks at 2am (we've all been loopy in tiredness, but DANG), and then had the nerve to ask one of her cronies for money to pay for it after she had ordered.  As you can see, this show upset me.  I'm not sure when Paula Abdul thought that being a diva was appropriate for her, since she hasn't released an album in years and is generally considered talentless.  I also found it ironic that she was SO mean to her assistants when she is overly nice to people on American Idol, even after their performances are enough for Triumph the Insult Comic Dog to poop on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does this have to do with the Classic Music Video of the Week?  I want--nay, NEED--to jump back to my childhood, to my happy place.  I need to embrace the time when I was too young and naive to know that her voice was terrible and that her songs were nothing but catchy.  (In the spirit of full disclosure, I do still have her old songs in my iTunes.)  I need to go back to the time when Paula Abdul was someone I didn't loathe.  What's the easiest way to get back to that place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, relax, and float back to the smooth rhymes of MC Skat Kat with the then-harmless Paula Abdul, telling the world that Opposites Attract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FbknGnZXHUk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FbknGnZXHUk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-2478466341597951419?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/2478466341597951419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=2478466341597951419' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2478466341597951419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2478466341597951419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/classic-music-video-of-week_19.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6174884905176705167</id><published>2007-07-19T10:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T10:41:00.747-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The State'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesomeness'/><title type='text'>Guess what just got added to my Christmas wishlist...</title><content type='html'>I saw this in &lt;a href="http://www.davidwain.com/blog/"&gt;David Wain's blog&lt;/a&gt; today, for those of you who haven't seen it yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=13496772"&gt;The State&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/myspacetv_vplayer0005.swf" width="430" height="346" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="m=13496772&amp;amp;type=video"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6174884905176705167?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6174884905176705167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6174884905176705167' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6174884905176705167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6174884905176705167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/guess-what-just-got-added-to-my.html' title='Guess what just got added to my Christmas wishlist...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-8042827536524525217</id><published>2007-07-15T14:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:09.836-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retro Ads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Noid'/><title type='text'>NOID RAGE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RppsSvp4oEI/AAAAAAAAA0E/NDHp24VrWcU/s1600-h/the+noid.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RppsSvp4oEI/AAAAAAAAA0E/NDHp24VrWcU/s200/the+noid.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087497798353985602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qJ7RnXakSXU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qJ7RnXakSXU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aDajw6X2c_o"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aDajw6X2c_o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-8042827536524525217?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/8042827536524525217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=8042827536524525217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8042827536524525217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8042827536524525217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/noid-rage.html' title='NOID RAGE?'/><author><name>Willie Moe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00664827847679584529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.rtsports.com/hs/jon_kitna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sm7uzlzTYWs/RppsSvp4oEI/AAAAAAAAA0E/NDHp24VrWcU/s72-c/the+noid.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-7771802576448538915</id><published>2007-07-12T16:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T16:55:06.823-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What? Hello? Is this thing on? Oh, it’s a new week already? I’m still in holiday-mode, I’m sorry. I promise I’ll try to think of something thoughtful and meaningful soon. Pinkie-swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now, it’s the Classic Music Video of the Week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at my parents’ house for dinner the other night, and started going through one of the VHS tapes of music videos I &lt;a href="http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/05/classic-music-video-of-week.html"&gt;mentioned&lt;/a&gt; previously. Out of the numerous gems I found, I decided to pick this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cH2X5PolerA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cH2X5PolerA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, that’s right, 1986’s &lt;em&gt;Human&lt;/em&gt; by The Human League. Gotta love the water theme in this song about infidelity. But hey, they are “born to make mistakes.” I’m also pretty sure Philip Oakey is wearing more makeup in the video than I am currently wearing. And that spoken-word part gets me…every…time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So enjoy the Yoda-esque lyric “of flesh and blood I’m made.” Happy Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-7771802576448538915?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/7771802576448538915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=7771802576448538915' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7771802576448538915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7771802576448538915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/classic-music-video-of-week_12.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-7465051502853055906</id><published>2007-07-05T13:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T13:23:24.779-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>*Yawn* Oh, I'm sorry. With this weird holiday week thing going on here, I've lost track of time. I guess I need to pick a music video for this week. But I don't have enough motivation or clarity to put a lot of thought into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, this week's pick is 1982's &lt;em&gt;Safety Dance&lt;/em&gt; by Men Without Hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="320" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/9XSexfMEOh/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/9XSexfMEOh/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The girl in the video really freaks me out, with her bird's nest hair and a huge case of crazy eyes. And I'm reminded of an episode of &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7-bIhCBSrzU"&gt;Scrubs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that referenced the song briefly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody look at your hands. And have a great, dance-filled weekend. I know I will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-7465051502853055906?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/7465051502853055906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=7465051502853055906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7465051502853055906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7465051502853055906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/07/classic-music-video-of-week.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-9074913456187867844</id><published>2007-06-29T21:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:11.727-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop-Pop Hall of Shame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='According to Jim'/><title type='text'>Pop-Pop Hall of Shame</title><content type='html'>I felt it was appropriate with this blog to honor something the Bluth's know firsthand, shame. We are all snobs about what we enjoy in the pop culture world so why shouldn't the same apply to what we feel is unworthy? The Hall of Shame should highlight pop culture that not only was awful, but managed to succeed despite the lack of quality and sometimes because of it. This is what separates it from the Razzies. After all, the general public should be ashamed of some of the creations they have chosen to rally behind. This becomes increasingly more relevant as quality music, movies and television (especially this blog's namesake) die out long before they should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each Inductee will receive this magnificent trophy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RoW9ZD2vD1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/kcvB5EEyCrU/s1600-h/tobias_funke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081675992786734930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RoW9ZD2vD1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/kcvB5EEyCrU/s320/tobias_funke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tobias Fünke Trophy of Shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Now on to the inductee. The first choice was a no-brainer. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000902/"&gt;Jim Belushi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;for reasons beyond understanding, has been able to make a career out of acting without any discernable talent. His latest and perhaps best known foray into acting has been with the long-running show, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0285351/"&gt;According to Jim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The show has long been an unsightly stain on the television industry. The show continues to astound people of any reputable taste as it has lasted 7 seasons and could potentially continue on. If Jim was the only cause of this grotesque display of television then perhaps he would be inducted himself. But there is a gem of a cast that has helped make this monstrosity successful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We also have to thank &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005489/"&gt;Courtney Thourne-Smith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who for years has played the most annoying characters on shows like &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0103491/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melrose Place&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005489/"&gt;Alley McBeal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Then there is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0931090/"&gt;Kimberly Williams&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who's biggest acting credit is sadly enough, According to Jim. Rounding out this all-star team of a cast is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0132660/"&gt;Larry Joe Campbell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; whose greatest claim to fame is also According to Jim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Despite it all of its shortcomings the show has found an audience over the years and has succeeded where so many quality shows have failed.  It is hard to say whether this is a failure on behalf of the networks or the American television viewing public.  Either way it is a sad display for the state of modern television.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;As it is too unbearable to watch for great lengths at a time I will only post links to 2 short clips. Anything more would be inhumane. For evidence of this atrocity click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hFfVOmxlHTc"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C7gX-ATbsbw"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So here it is, the inaugural inductee of the Pop-Pop Hall of Shame:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082309457513221986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rof9hj2vD2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/08eTvB0XJd0/s320/accordingtojim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left"&gt;More inductees to follow once I get back from vacation.  And all blog contributors are encouraged to induct their own candidates worthy of shame.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-9074913456187867844?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/9074913456187867844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=9074913456187867844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/9074913456187867844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/9074913456187867844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/06/pop-pop-hall-of-shame.html' title='Pop-Pop Hall of Shame'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102073897556294982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://a289.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/13/l_446fd3aa1d937becfe4b40226ed08fa8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RoW9ZD2vD1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/kcvB5EEyCrU/s72-c/tobias_funke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-7584671255136953596</id><published>2007-06-29T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:12.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Wannabe' a comeback group?</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone out there in Blogland.  It’s been a while.  While summer activities have stymied my ability/time to post on the greatest Pop Culture blog ever, I have the day off today and thought it was a good chance to finally post something.  So, here goes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many people have probably heard, The Spice Girls have reunited and are preparing for a world tour. Woo…hoo.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="424" height="360" id="dl_flvwidget" align="middle"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://cdn.channel.aol.com/aolexd_widgets/aolwidget_9.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="settings=90177&amp;pmms=1932378&amp;previewImage=http://www.aolcdn.com/photos-music/spice-girls-blog.jpg&amp;autoPlay=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://cdn.channel.aol.com/aolexd_widgets/aolwidget_9.swf" quality="high" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="424" height="360" name="dl_flvwidget" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" FlashVars="settings=90177&amp;pmms=1932378&amp;previewImage=http://www.aolcdn.com/photos-music/spice-girls-blog.jpg&amp;autoPlay=0" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know of at least one person who reads this blog who is (or was) a Spice Girls fan.  While I must admit upfront that I did not care for them when they were popular, this announcement intrigues me.  Why?  I’ll tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a nostalgia junkie.  Now that the Spice Girls have been out of the spotlight for a while, I can appreciate their music for what it was—fun pop. (Sorry, I didn’t buy into the “Girl Power” message when they were all parading around in bra tops and hooker heels.)   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LZZS9dyYlM/RoV3hqvsJMI/AAAAAAAAAB0/18apCotNs5E/s1600-h/SpiceGirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LZZS9dyYlM/RoV3hqvsJMI/AAAAAAAAAB0/18apCotNs5E/s320/SpiceGirls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081599174851175618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   At the time they were popular, I think my biggest problem with them was one that continues to get worse with the music industry as time goes on: over-saturation. (William Hung, anyone?) It seemed that, for a long time, you couldn’t get away from them.  Their music was constantly on the radio, they were always on TV, and they even went so far as to film a movie.  That said, now that I have some distance from their overplayed personas, I can appreciate listening to “Say You’ll Be There” and “Spice Up Your Life” because they take me back to a simpler time in my life (when song repetition on the radio was my biggest problem).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wonder if this reunion tour is a good move.  I think a fair comparison would be to equate this to the Backstreet Boys “comeback.”  As you’ll recall, they were a HUGE boy band around the time The Spice Girls were *the* girl band to watch.  BSB, as they were often called, took a much-needed break (for themselves and for the rest of the world) somewhere in the 2001-2002 time frame.  For a long time it seemed that the group was gone forever.  Then something odd happened…they released a new single in 2005.  Even though it was requested often (at least that’s what Wikipedia says), it didn’t make a big impact on the music world.  In fact, I think even two years later, a lot of people are still not aware that the group got back together and the Boys are currently working on another album.  Was this a smart move?  They bowed out at a high point in their fame, and now Backstreet’s back (alright) with, seemingly, not much to offer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LZZS9dyYlM/RoV396vsJNI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sSY3pssUMp4/s1600-h/bsb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LZZS9dyYlM/RoV396vsJNI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sSY3pssUMp4/s320/bsb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081599660182480082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LZZS9dyYlM/RoV5VqvsJQI/AAAAAAAAACU/w-PLHMNfamY/s1600-h/nsync.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LZZS9dyYlM/RoV5VqvsJQI/AAAAAAAAACU/w-PLHMNfamY/s320/nsync.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081601167716001026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In contrast, I should also point to *N Sync.  I was a fan of theirs when they were popular, and I’m not ashamed to admit it.  I have never classified them as one of the greatest musical acts of all time, but dammit, were their songs catchy and could they put on a good show.  They also stepped out of the spotlight at the height of fame in order to pursue solo projects and other interests.  However, they have yet to make a comeback.  (I assume it would be difficult now, given all the solo success that Justin Timberlake is having.)  Does that affect the way you think about them and their legacy? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I ask you, who made the right choice?  Was it better to attempt to reconcile the successful group long after the hype and excitement surrounding them fizzled or was it better to let the past be the past and leave it at that?  Are The Spice Girls going to burn bright again or will they fade into the background?  What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A final note: While I may occasionally follow what happens with the Spice Girls reunion, I’ll be holding my breath for Ace of Base to come back with a vengeance…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-7584671255136953596?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/7584671255136953596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=7584671255136953596' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7584671255136953596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7584671255136953596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/06/wannabe-comeback-group.html' title='&apos;Wannabe&apos; a comeback group?'/><author><name>Eileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12020482268621030588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a188/urbancowgirl81/Photo18.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LZZS9dyYlM/RoV3hqvsJMI/AAAAAAAAAB0/18apCotNs5E/s72-c/SpiceGirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-7825655272234565859</id><published>2007-06-29T12:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T12:33:51.226-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cartoons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><title type='text'>Aw, Rats!:  A List Review</title><content type='html'>Since Pixar’s &lt;em&gt;Ratatouille&lt;/em&gt; opens today, the staff at Entertainment Weekly has made a &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/gallery/0,,20041669_20042482_20044127,00.html"&gt;photo list&lt;/a&gt; of “12 of our all-time favorite examples” of “adorable, clever, talented, hilarious rodents on film.” It seems these are just general picks, and not in a “countdown” order to the best. To summarize their list, here were their picks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;STUART LITTLE from &lt;em&gt;Stuart Little&lt;/em&gt; (1999)&lt;br /&gt;JAQ, GUS, SUZY, AND CO. from &lt;em&gt;Cinderella&lt;/em&gt; (1950)&lt;br /&gt;TEMPLETON from &lt;em&gt;Charlotte's Web&lt;/em&gt; (1973)&lt;br /&gt;SCABBERS from The &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/em&gt; movies&lt;br /&gt;BIANCA AND BERNARD from &lt;em&gt;The Rescuers&lt;/em&gt; (1977)&lt;br /&gt;MRS. BRISBY AND CO. from &lt;em&gt;The Secret of NIMH&lt;/em&gt; (1982)&lt;br /&gt;MASTER SPLINTER from &lt;em&gt;TMNT&lt;/em&gt; (2007)&lt;br /&gt;MICKEY MOUSE from &lt;em&gt;Fantasia&lt;/em&gt; (1940)&lt;br /&gt;FIEVEL from &lt;em&gt;An American Tail&lt;/em&gt; (1986)&lt;br /&gt;BEN from &lt;em&gt;Ben &lt;/em&gt;(1972)&lt;br /&gt;BASIL OF BAKER STREET from &lt;em&gt;The Great Mouse Detective&lt;/em&gt; (1986)&lt;br /&gt;RODDY AND RITA from &lt;em&gt;Flushed Away&lt;/em&gt; (2006) &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you who know me know that I love mice. I have been since childhood, it became a nickname, I collect these little &lt;a href="http://www.fitzandfloyd.com/category/gifts+-+collectibles/charming+tails.do"&gt;Charming Tail&lt;/a&gt; figurines… but anyways, I like mice. Especially fictional rodents, be they cute or funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thor.prohosting.com/~jhodges/sonimh/pics/secret2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://thor.prohosting.com/~jhodges/sonimh/pics/secret2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So in reviewing the &lt;em&gt;EW&lt;/em&gt; list, I see many movies I enjoy. &lt;em&gt;The Secret of NIMH&lt;/em&gt; is probably my favorite on the list, with &lt;em&gt;An American Tale,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Rescuers&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;The Great Mouse Detective&lt;/em&gt; to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never liked &lt;em&gt;Stuart Little&lt;/em&gt;—I find the computer animation of his face to be creepy looking. And honestly, I could live without Scabbers, Master Splinter (especially from the 2007 &lt;em&gt;TMNT&lt;/em&gt; version), Ben and Roddy &amp;amp; Rita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, do I have a point? Indeed I do. I did notice some vacancies on the list that surprised me. I realized that they were speaking of film rodents only, so that disqualifies any television or literary characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I was at a loss that they didn’t include The Chipmunks. I mean come on, what about 1987’s &lt;em&gt;The Chipmunk Adventure&lt;/em&gt;? How cool is that movie?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U7YQhYYVPO0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U7YQhYYVPO0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yes, I admit, I do own it on DVD. Maybe it’s just a childhood nostalgia thing for me, but the Chipmunks (and Chipettes) in general are largely known characters in pop-culture. And they’ve appeared on film, so they should’ve made the list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the other character the list lacked was the most shocking to me. I mean, really, how do you not list Rizzo the Rat? He’s been a character in all of the Muppets' feature films. He was co-narrator in 1992’s &lt;em&gt;The Muppet Christmas Carol,&lt;/em&gt; and Rizzo and his family had some great scenes in the diner in 1984’s &lt;em&gt;The Muppets Take Manhattan&lt;/em&gt;. Does &lt;em&gt;Entertainment Weekly&lt;/em&gt; not remember this scene?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9nNTPp69ESM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9nNTPp69ESM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So who’s with me on this one? Thoughts, comments, opinions? Is there anybody out there? *Squeak* Okay, I’ll just go eat my string cheese in the corner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-7825655272234565859?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/7825655272234565859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=7825655272234565859' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7825655272234565859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/7825655272234565859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/06/aw-rats-list-review.html' title='Aw, Rats!:  A List Review'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6400335015834695489</id><published>2007-06-26T11:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T11:47:36.813-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Who needs a stress-break?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh! Oooh! I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's Classic Music Video of the Week, brought to you by moustaches, is 1985's &lt;em&gt;Rhythm of the Night&lt;/em&gt; by DeBarge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now watch closely...whatever you do, don't lose eye contact with El DeBarge! He surely will be watching you, the viewer, intently..."underneath the electric stars"...and cue jazz hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-7T4FuJJO1E"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-7T4FuJJO1E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Does everyone feel better? Good. I know I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go get my puffy skirt on and learn those dance moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6400335015834695489?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6400335015834695489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6400335015834695489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6400335015834695489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6400335015834695489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/06/classic-music-video-of-week_26.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-2495887240040937281</id><published>2007-06-23T14:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:12.771-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity Male Crush of the Month'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andy Richter'/><title type='text'>Celebrity Male Crush of the Month for June</title><content type='html'>For info on the Celebrity Male Crush of the Month guidelines, go &lt;a href="http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/05/celebrity-male-crush-of-month.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;  Despite the delay, I didn't forget about this month's CMCM.  It simply took me a while to decide who to give this great honor.  The decision was not easy.  &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0748620/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paul Rudd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; had so much steam going into this month I felt to honor him would be too obvious, although he is definitely worthy.  This month's recipient was my choice at first but then I was sold on someone else for a while.  At the last minute I felt I should go with my gut and switch back to the original choice.  I wanted to honor a man who truly is a Celebrity Male Crush we can all be proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further interruption, I give you the June Celebrity Male Crush of the Month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rn1vYWzBk4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/uWX3yCQQEM8/s1600-h/Richter_EO788700916_150x200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rn1vYWzBk4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/uWX3yCQQEM8/s320/Richter_EO788700916_150x200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079338418970923906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andy Richter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To me, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0725200/"&gt;Andy Richter&lt;/a&gt; exemplifies the great qualities of CMCM.  He has immense talent and his likability factor is through the roof.  Let us start first with his personality.  What guy would be better to hang out with than someone who actually did that for a living?  As the loyal sidekick to &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005277/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conan O'Brien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for 7 years he was great at comedic banter and interjecting interviews with repartee.  He would be the perfect choice to kick back and watch some lame television or movies whilst making funny comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If his positive qualities ended simply at being witty and a nice guy then he would fall short of this position.  However, he used that wit and charm to create a respectable career.  Andy enjoys high critical success despite the continued failure of many of his projects.  Instead of letting the cancellations get him down, Andy dusts himself off and tries again.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rn10AWzBk5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/gsBzLXj1lbg/s1600-h/Conan+Obrien.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rn10AWzBk5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/gsBzLXj1lbg/s320/Conan+Obrien.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079343504212202386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy's big break was. of course, his biggest gig to date.  On &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0106052/"&gt;Late Night with Conan O'Brien&lt;/a&gt; he was the perfect match for Conan.  Their sketches reached legendary status.  But a genius the level of Andy can only remain in the sidekick role for so long.  At some point he must reach for his own glory.  Since his departure in 2000 it has not been an easy road for Andy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2002 Andy scored his first television show as the lead&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;It was the underrated &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0307716/"&gt;Andy Richter Controls the Universe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  The show relied on Andy's charm and extreme likability and a first rate supporting cast.  Unfortunately, as would be a theme with quality television, Fox failed to give the show adequate time to grow a loyal following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVNG6YMLCaE"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVNG6YMLCaE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Andy's next big television project was a step backwards.  In choosing to make &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0407441/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quintuplets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Andy in my opinion was trying to at last gain that commercial success he had longed for.  But he sacrificed quality material for a grab at good ratings.  Sadly, for Andy, even this attempt failed to produce positive results.  Yet another show of his was axed by Fox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing and a true testament to his fortitude that he ever wanted to have his own television show again.  Like so often before he decided to give it another shot.  He went back to his roots and what works well for him.  His newest project would greatly rely on his charm and perceive&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rn18c2zBk6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/RyzY5AtygrY/s1600-h/nbc-andybarkerpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rn18c2zBk6I/AAAAAAAAAFA/RyzY5AtygrY/s320/nbc-andybarkerpi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079352789931496354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d innocence.  It would be his finest work to date.  What helped set &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0775349/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andy Barker, P.I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; apart was that it also had Conan as a producer and writer.  The tag team of O'Brien and Richter were back together to kick ass and take names!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that Andy's chance at success was finally here?  He switched networks to NBC and was again surrounded by a stellar cast, most notably the brilliant &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0355024/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tony Hale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Surely the American public would rise up and see how brilliant this show was.  Alas it was not meant to be.  Once again Andy is facing uncertainty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that Andy's career as a leading television man is doomed for failure.  We can only hope that changes in the future.  However, Andy has found success in one area through the years.  He has made cameos in numerous television shows and movies.  Although the parts are mainly small they do make an impact and reinforce his ability to inject comedy in any situation.  He has been involved in such notable shows as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0367279/"&gt;Arrested Development&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0194624/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strangers with Candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0247091/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0312172/"&gt;Monk&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  Upcoming he will have a role in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0002071/"&gt;Will Ferrell&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;comedy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0839980/"&gt;Semi-Pro&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  With luck he will find another television show that matches his talent.&lt;a href="http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/05/celebrity-male-crush-of-month.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-2495887240040937281?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/2495887240040937281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=2495887240040937281' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2495887240040937281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2495887240040937281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/06/celebrity-male-crush-of-month-for-june.html' title='Celebrity Male Crush of the Month for June'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102073897556294982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://a289.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/13/l_446fd3aa1d937becfe4b40226ed08fa8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rn1vYWzBk4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/uWX3yCQQEM8/s72-c/Richter_EO788700916_150x200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-2916701754413763012</id><published>2007-06-20T09:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:12.957-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><title type='text'>Reality Confessional</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems common today to hear people complain about Reality TV. How it’s out of control, overdone, etc. While I do semi-agree, there clearly is a market for this medium if people continue watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found the reality TV shows I’m drawn to are ones that have some sort of incentive or prize. But I think that stems from my love (aka obsession) of game shows. While shows like &lt;em&gt;American Idol&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Big Brother&lt;/em&gt; are indeed categorized as “reality TV,” I see them as extended game shows that follow the same group of contestants for weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mikeylikey.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/American%20Idol%20Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.mikeylikey.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/American%20Idol%20Logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That being said, I do love &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americanidol.com/"&gt;American Idol.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I had barely missed one minute of it until this last season, because none of the contestants appealed to me. But due to its supreme fan base and the juggernaut that it is in the ratings world, I’m not embarrassed to admit I watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I embarrassed about? That I've watched every season &lt;a href="http://www.brentbuckman.com/images/e_logo_apprentice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" height="110" alt="" src="http://www.brentbuckman.com/images/e_logo_apprentice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/The_Apprentice_6/"&gt;The &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/The_Apprentice_6/"&gt;Apprentice.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; And yes, I know Donald Trump is a giant d-bag. Hell, I even watched the &lt;em&gt;Martha Stewart Apprentice&lt;/em&gt;. Complete with the Eurythmics’ &lt;em&gt;Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)&lt;/em&gt; theme song and awkward not-quite-a-catchphrase, “You just don’t fit in.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really liked the celebrity reality shows like &lt;em&gt;Newlyweds&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;The Surreal Life&lt;/em&gt;. I didn't become engrossed in &lt;em&gt;The Real World.&lt;/em&gt; I also never was a fan of &lt;em&gt;Survivor&lt;/em&gt;, even if that has a prize, or &lt;em&gt;Big Brother&lt;/em&gt; for that matter. I don’t know why. I have friends and family who watch these programs, but they never appealed to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.accessdance.com/_news/newpiece_files/dancing_with_the_stars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.accessdance.com/_news/newpiece_files/dancing_with_the_stars.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, there is another program I have to admit I watched a large chunk of. And it is one I’m extremely embarrassed about. It’s &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/dancingwiththestars/index"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dancing With the Stars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I refused, refused, refused to watch it in previous seasons. But the perfect storm of &lt;em&gt;90210&lt;/em&gt;-alum Ian Ziering, embarrassingly idiotic boy-bander Joey Fatone and will-her-leg-stay-on Heather Mills (formerly McCartney) couldn't keep me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cinemablend.com/images/sections/1907/1907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" height="131" alt="" src="http://www.cinemablend.com/images/sections/1907/1907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently this summer I’m watching &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thelot.com/"&gt;On The Lot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Fox keeps stumbling around trying to find how they want to present it. In the beginning it seemed like &lt;em&gt;The Apprentice&lt;/em&gt;. Then like &lt;em&gt;American Idol.&lt;/em&gt; Now I don’t know what the hell they’re doing or what day it’s even on. But a reality TV show for aspiring film directors I had high hopes for. I’ll keep watching when I can, even if its horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZlSJ1xIfQLg/RnksMJkJLqI/AAAAAAAAABA/M37mN-l_3OU/s1600-h/hk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078138642074513058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="90" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZlSJ1xIfQLg/RnksMJkJLqI/AAAAAAAAABA/M37mN-l_3OU/s200/hk.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m also watching &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/hellskitchen/"&gt;Hell’s Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at the urging of a coworker of mine. While I wasn't fully engrossed, I must admit I get some pleasure out of watching people get yelled at and seeing them cry. It’s horribly mean, but makes me feel better after a day of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, maybe that’s the second tie-in of why I watch the reality TV programming that I do. Not only for the contest/game show factor, but I like shows where people are meanly judged. I like Simon Cowell insulting people. I like watching people getting fired. And maybe that’s what I should be truly embarrassed about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-2916701754413763012?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/2916701754413763012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=2916701754413763012' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2916701754413763012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/2916701754413763012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/06/reality-confessional.html' title='Reality Confessional'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZlSJ1xIfQLg/RnksMJkJLqI/AAAAAAAAABA/M37mN-l_3OU/s72-c/hk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-5853751329583108449</id><published>2007-06-18T07:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:13.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rachel Weisz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Lovely Bones'/><title type='text'>Eager Anticipation</title><content type='html'>Every once in a while the stars seem to align and a potential film project is given the chance to be something really special. This happens when brilliant pieces all come together to form for the greater good of film. I try not to get myself too excited about films yet to be made but for some it is hard to 'curb your enthusiasm'. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0380510/"&gt;The Lovely Bones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; seems to be the type of film that fits this mold. There is something special brewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first piece of the puzzle is source material:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077365263750501202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RnZszmzBk1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/TgN3BeoapH4/s320/LovelyBones-m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This book by &lt;strong&gt;Alice Sebold&lt;/strong&gt; is both heartwarming and depressing, full of life and death, joy and sadness that it practically begs to be put on the screen. So, brilliant source material: &lt;em&gt;check!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then you need a director to helm the project who truly believes in it and has the knowhow to put a fantastic novel onto screen. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077366526470886242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RnZt9GzBk2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ZKjgAIzoelY/s320/peterjackson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Enter &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001392/"&gt;Peter Jackson&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; With his relationship with the Hobbit falling by the wayside it has given him a chance to pursue this passion project which he has talked about for a while. With his previous experience on &lt;strong&gt;The Lord of the Rings&lt;/strong&gt; he knows what it takes to adapt a beloved novel into a classic film. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The source material and director can only go so far without the perfect cast to carry it all out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077369180760675186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RnZwXmzBk3I/AAAAAAAAAEo/mezr2MTNAHA/s320/Rachel_Weisz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001838/"&gt;Rachel Weisz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will be playing one of the main roles in the film, Abigail Salmon. Even though I am slightly biased by my infatuation with her, she is genuinely gifted as an actress and has the right emotional range to portray this grieving mother. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This film is still far from being perfect but it is on its way. The rest of the cast will be very key. But announcing Rachel as the first is surely a good sign. Does anyone know of any other projects that could be this good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-5853751329583108449?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/5853751329583108449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=5853751329583108449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5853751329583108449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/5853751329583108449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/06/eager-anticipation.html' title='Eager Anticipation'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102073897556294982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://a289.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/13/l_446fd3aa1d937becfe4b40226ed08fa8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/RnZszmzBk1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/TgN3BeoapH4/s72-c/LovelyBones-m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-3217796408431389194</id><published>2007-06-17T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T09:16:15.474-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know what you are thinking...TWO classic music video posts in a row?! How unoriginal! How tediously redundant! How unorganized!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well first of all, back off. I haven't had my coffee yet. It is Sunday, so technically it's a new week. But most importantly, it's Father's Day. And in honor of my father, this week's video is &lt;em&gt;Oh Sherrie&lt;/em&gt; by Steve Perry. Now before you start complaining about how last week's video was Journey and now this week's is from lead singer Steve Perry, let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hilarious father and I were having one of our many ridiculous debates years and years ago. I believe I was trying to argue with him what a unique lead vocalist Raine Maida from Our Lady Peace was. This discussion sparked the classic family quote from my father of, "Steve Perry is the greatest male vocalist...of all time." He continued to add, "Remember that video, where he's sitting on those stairs?  When he hits that 'Should've been gone!' that's just the best!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Happy Father's Day, to all the fathers and also fans of Steve Perry. Because our love holds on, holds on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fy5qHlNPKEc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fy5qHlNPKEc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-3217796408431389194?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/3217796408431389194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=3217796408431389194' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3217796408431389194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/3217796408431389194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/06/classic-music-video-of-week_17.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6409238788646118157</id><published>2007-06-14T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T09:41:36.162-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Videos'/><title type='text'>Classic Music Video of the Week</title><content type='html'>With all the &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/article/0,,20040769_20040772_20042340,00.html"&gt;exposure&lt;/a&gt; Journey has been getting this week with the &lt;em&gt;Sopranos&lt;/em&gt; series finale, I guess this week's classic music video spot goes to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what better video than &lt;em&gt;Separate Ways&lt;/em&gt;! The singing into the camera! The invisible instruments! The disgustingly tight jeans! Steve Perry's awesome hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is this leather-skirt clad woman walking to? She keeps coming in and out of frame. God, I adore her hair too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the over-exaggeration of emotion when all five of them sing into the camera. Hey, isn't that picture familiar? (See sidebar of this blog.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journey is amazing. Happy Thursday. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="320" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/kdVgkTzSMm/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/kdVgkTzSMm/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6409238788646118157?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6409238788646118157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6409238788646118157' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6409238788646118157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6409238788646118157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/06/classic-music-video-of-week_14.html' title='Classic Music Video of the Week'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-8371525519973707737</id><published>2007-06-12T15:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T15:05:57.725-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moods'/><title type='text'>Back Before Whiny Was Cool</title><content type='html'>Was there ever a song that defined your teen angst or your melancholy adolescence? A song that you adored, playing over and over, scribbling the lyrics in a journal of some form?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe not. Maybe you were a normal, popular teen who didn’t do weird stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://landslide.2007.org/omnipedia/mcis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://landslide.2007.org/omnipedia/mcis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I did. And one of those songs was &lt;em&gt;In The Arms of Sleep&lt;/em&gt; by the Smashing Pumpkins, off their (aptly titled) Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness in 1995.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To truly appreciate it you must imagine yourself as a moody 14 year old girl, apparently whining about some boy you have a crush on. And how can you &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; feel it with exquisite lines like, “Peace will not come to this lonely heart,” “Sometimes a someone is so hard to find” and “Suffer my desire for you.” I mean, wow. Life was sure hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I lay my sarcasm on any thicker? Man, I was lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to hear the album version, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oFLnOJcGRzk"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; is a cinematic wonder of soap opera clips set to the song. Or you could watch this really visually crappy live performance of the song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kWVV1w3_mec"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kWVV1w3_mec" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-8371525519973707737?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/8371525519973707737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=8371525519973707737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8371525519973707737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/8371525519973707737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-before-whiny-was-cool.html' title='Back Before Whiny Was Cool'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04964140323173832972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a52/mouse8181/filmgrain.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005501506828494766.post-6330817337814730832</id><published>2007-06-11T22:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:59:14.129-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Sopranos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Series Finales'/><title type='text'>And in the End...</title><content type='html'>So this past weekend one of the biggest pop culture events of recent memory took place.  No I'm not talking about Paris Hilton going back to &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/19102663/"&gt;jail&lt;/a&gt;.  Although cries of joy could be heard throughout the land with the release of that news.  What I'm talking about is of course the series finale of &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sopranos/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Sopranos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Regardless of whether you watch it or not, it is hard to recall a bigger water cooler moment in the past 5 years.  Just a warning, this post may contain some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spoilers.&lt;/span&gt;  Though I'd be surprised if anyone has managed to get through the day without hearing about it at least once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One could certainly &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rm4N1GzBkwI/AAAAAAAAADw/7V8uGoq63wc/s1600-h/sopranos1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rm4N1GzBkwI/AAAAAAAAADw/7V8uGoq63wc/s320/sopranos1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075009036101980930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;make a case that The Sopranos was the most influential television show of the new century.  &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0153740/"&gt;David Chase&lt;/a&gt; was able to create a frightening yet plausible world that generated a plethora of emotions in the average viewer.  He painstakingly pushed the series along after numerous hiatuses.  This past weekend was to be the culmination of all the secrecy, death and misery that the family brought upon itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't say that I'm quite the devotee to the show that many other claim to be.  I have allegiances to several other HBO shows over The Sopranos.  In terms of dramas I am more partial to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sixfeetunder/"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/deadwood/"&gt;Deadwood&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/biglove/"&gt;Big Love&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  However, I still looked upon this finale with eager anticipation.  Like it or not, I had feelings about how I wanted these despicable characters to end up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across the internet there were numerous theories as to how Chase would end the show.  Many thought there would be a major last battle resulting in the death of Tony and the other mobsters.  Others thought Tony would end up in jail or even simpler, end up contemplating ducks as he did in Season 1.  In the end Chase decided to go the untraditional route yet again by leaving the last moments up to the imaginations of each viewer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is easy to jump to the conclusion that he took the easy way out.  Instead of going after the perfect ending, which probably doesn't exist, he gave up.  I think that judgment would be too harsh.  His choice was bold and although it certainly won't be beloved by many it will forever be talked about in pop culture annals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now begins the time where all of us pop culture pundits can reflect and comp&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rm4VWGzBkxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/PbLa6NLk4QM/s1600-h/newhart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rm4VWGzBkxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/PbLa6NLk4QM/s320/newhart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075017299619058450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;are this finale to the greatest of all time.  Yes this topic has been covered many times and will continue to be by every pop culture outlet in existence.  But I figured with the superb knowledge and expertise present here we could bring our own taste to the discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with that said, what are the greatest &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Series_finale"&gt;series finales&lt;/a&gt; of all time?  There are of course the usual suspects, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0068098/"&gt;M*A*S*H&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0083455/"&gt;Newhart&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;But I hope that we can try to think a bit outside of the box.  Try to come up with some great finales that we might not have thought of.  Your choices of course depend a lot on what you feel makes a good finale.  People invariably like different types, whether it wraps up the plot points of the show or leaves the viewer with one final cliffhanger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally believe that each show is different.  That the finale should reflect the mood and feeling of the show.  Some shows should remain a mystery while others require a sense of closure to remain redeemable.  As I am a television addict, there are many finales which I have enjoyed and been completely satisfied with.  However, it becomes much harder to think of the few I truly loved.  I believe that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;/span&gt; is one of the greatest finale episodes of all time.  What made it so great was how well it fit with the theme of the series.  The focus on death and how it shapes life continued to the very end.  As a viewer I was left completely at peace with the end of the show, despite my constant desire to see my shows continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have to add a personal favorite of mine.  And I wouldn't be surprised if others here share it with me.  &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0290978/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas Special for me was and is something to cherish.  It was the perfect ending to a show that pushed the viewer's embarrassment to a new level each episode.  The characters we had grown to love were allowed to leave with some class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rm4YBGzBkyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/FN7SJjNvtb8/s1600-h/kiss1dawntim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rm4YBGzBkyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/FN7SJjNvtb8/s320/kiss1dawntim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075020237376688930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that I will be able to think of more that I love as the days progress.  I am eager to hear your thoughts on this subject.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9005501506828494766-6330817337814730832?l=poppopculture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/feeds/6330817337814730832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005501506828494766&amp;postID=6330817337814730832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6330817337814730832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005501506828494766/posts/default/6330817337814730832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppopculture.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-in-end.html' title='And in the End...'/><author><name>James</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102073897556294982</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' src='http://a289.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/13/l_446fd3aa1d937becfe4b40226ed08fa8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGn-p8da9m0/Rm4N1GzBkwI/AAAAAAAAADw/7V8uGoq63wc/s72-c/sopranos1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
