Side One: I'm trying to get in to your pants.
The Kinks: We Are The Village Green Preservation Society
David Bowie: Moonage Daydream
Gruff Rhys: Candy Lion
Luke Temple: Make Right With You
Tom Petty: Wildflowers
Bonnie Raitt: Lovers Will
George Harrison: Isn't It A Pity
Bobby Vinton: Blue Velvet
Roberta Flack: Gone Away
Simon and Garfunkel: So Long, Frank Lloyd Wright
Supergrass: Low C
The Flamingos: I Only Have Eyes For You
The Beach Boy's: G-d Only Knows
Sam Cooke: A Change Is Gonna Come
Mott The Hoople: All The Young Dudes
Paul McCartney: Maybe I'm Amazed
Side Two: Songs we dance to in the kitchen after we've moved in together.
Spoon: Everything Hits At Once
Hall and Oates: Rich Girl
David Bowie: Sound and Vision
Prince: Let's Go Crazy
Melvern Taylor: Love Songs For Losers
Nat King Cole: L-O-V-E
Fats Domino: Blueberry Hill
Brendan Benson: Tiny Spark
Cornershop: Sleep on The Left Side
Electric Light Orchestra: Don't Bring Me Down
Beck: Profanity Prayers
Sade: Smooth Operator
Marmalade: I See The Rain
Suggie Otis: Inspiration Information
The Beatles: Dear Prudence
The Kinks: Picture Book
The Platters: The Great Pretender
There are a few problems that I have with 1) Spencer 2) Spencer's doublesidedisks
Spencer has a decided advantage, for he is in the buisness of making his own mix cd's and selling them for cold hard cash. Plus- he is old, so he knows a lot more about The Who, The Kinks, Nat King Cole and trying to fingerbang chicks. And riddle me this "Spence": where is there a disk/record/8-track/cassette tape/record/mini disk/ floppy disk/ hard disk that has upwards of 17 available track spots... or is that something that i'm not old enough to understand?
Although I don't agree with the use of side or the absence of Stevie Wonder, I like it. I like it? I LIKE IT!
The Kinks/David Bowie always yes please, although Candylion makes me wonder if it is infact an "adult's" pants that you are trying to get into. Luke Temple makes me want to make wrong with you, if you know what i mean. eh? huh? yeaaah. Unfortunately I have a strict policy against Tom Petty, and especially that particular song. Don't ask me to explain it- I just don't like it, kind of like I don't like people who aren't white. Bonnie Raitt is a yesplease allthetimeplease, but Lovers Will? I just don't know, kind of too sad, unless you are looking to have a crygasm- which I am always up for, so maybe a good choice. George Harrison, I get it, but I don't get it. I get it, but I don't get it. Bobby Vinton makes me want to smell the cloth and cry- nice choice. Followed by yet another set up for a crygasm (for those of you who are not sure what a "crygasm" is, see the Bonnie Raitt song I Can't Make You Love Me, that will surely set you up for knowing what I mean, like Abraham knew Sarah, knowing). By this point, I'm just ready to listen to Maybe I'm Amazed. So my pants have been gotten into and I'm ready to dance in a specific room, on a specific surface...
Track One: I do want to go to sleep and think that you are next to me NEXT Rich Girl?! Private Eyes... come on. Sound and Vision, a sound choice- ah ha ha! Prince is the right thing to do, but I feel like people have forgotten about Musicology. Call My Name is amazing, and I feel like I prefer Head to Let's Go Crazy. This is kind of my domain, don't feel bad- Melvern is obligitory and fucking awesome everytime allthetime. I'm skipping ahead because I'm simply just too young and supple to enjoy anything pre-1992 (the year I was born) and Beck is a Beck is a Beck, I would have also accepted Sexx Laws, Peaches and Cream or Hurricain Weather. Sade, don't you mean ShawDay? I'm confused. Dear Prudence, akward to dance to, but great to look listfully into eachother's eyes whilst picking up the glass you broke when you were interperative dancing to ShawDay. Again with the Kinks... their not that good. I mean, really. They arn't. Love You Nance!
Look forward to the next wonderful- Folk Me?! Folk You!! Get ready to love life and shit.