So I know, it's been rather a long time since I've blogged, but in fairness I've been super busy...
I promised to write all about that amazing kaiseki meal I had in Yugawara with the calligrapher, and then I was busy for a lot of May and June with Titus and Valkyries and various other things going on in Tokyo, and then I went to Stratford and Dublin and Greece and Helsinki and should probably have blogged about that.
Then in August I moved back to Tokyo and spent the time I shoulda been blogging moving from the asylum in Soshigaya to a new (wonderful) place in Tama Plaza and joined a gym. So spent even less time at the PC. And then I went to Osaka to see Madonna, then saw her in Tokyo (for which many kudos to the Mexican for finding all the tickets) and then went travelling around Japan with a friend visiting from home.
Then I directed my Beckett performance in association with the Irish Embassy, and also worked on Ninagawa's Orestes and Tango at the End of Winter, and then had the hideous task of moving back to Ireland and starting my new job there.
That was all only three weeks ago, but it feels like far far longer. I have seen a ridiculous number of plays since coming back, including Measure for Measure, Festen, Dream of Autumn, School for Scandal, Hamletmachine, Anna Karenina, and a host of others, and I'm now in Budapest thanks to Rough Magic, learning all about Hungarian theatre.
Shall blog about Budapest later. Just wanted y'all to know that I'm back in action...
Cx
Saturday, December 09, 2006
Saturday, April 08, 2006
There are no words
Anyone needing inspiration to take exercise or clean up their act, visit hotghettomess.com
Specifically to see THIS PICTURE... (Not for the faint-hearted...)
I may never eat again...
Blog may follow soon.
Specifically to see THIS PICTURE... (Not for the faint-hearted...)
I may never eat again...
Blog may follow soon.
Monday, April 03, 2006
Multicolored misadventures
So, as you may have seen, I dyed my hair dark red a few weeks ago, and loved the results (which you can see in my profile photo at the top of this page).
Alas the colour was only temporary, but it damaged my hair so as it washed out it looked weak and cheap and, vain fool that I am, I decided to do something else. So on Friday I tried to bleach it blonde and get rid of all the colour, with the thought that if it went wrong I could just get it all chopped off.
Saturday morning, with my newly bleached pink/orange/yellow hair I went to cherry-blossom viewing with some friends in Yoyogi Park. My hair was insanely orange. So, Saturday night, (after a LOVELY day, see next post) I tried to use the tail end of the first red, which I thought would get rid of the orange-ness and perhaps get me back to where I started. Not so much. It went pinkish red.
Argh!
On Sunday I went to Ninagawa rehearsal wearing a hat for the first time in months. We finished early, so in the afternoon I headed to Sengawa to my lovely salon in the hope of getting it all cut off. Alas, my lovely salon was jammed to the lovely rafters, so I would have to wait until Monday morning. Meanwhile the pharmacist beside the lovely salon was having a sale, so I bought some very cheap dark-brown dye to get rid of the ridiculous redness that was exposing me to much comment on various train platforms, and it actually sent my hair back to darkened normality. I thought. Then it dried, yet another electric shade of red. Argh again!
This morning I went to the salon for my lovely appointment with lovely Hiroyuki, who looked terrified when I told him to shave it all off. "Eeeeeeeh? Maru-bozu??" (aka bald as a monk? are you SURE?) He said my hair was too good to chop off. I pointed out that the colour was silly. He agreed and got out the razor. Mercifully his delicate hands never slipped, and he did a fabulously smooth job.
And I love it!!!
Here is my gallery of out-takes and mistakes. Perhaps I should just wear hats more often. Or wigs. If I continue like this I'll be bald and have no hair - or scalp - anyway!
Alas the colour was only temporary, but it damaged my hair so as it washed out it looked weak and cheap and, vain fool that I am, I decided to do something else. So on Friday I tried to bleach it blonde and get rid of all the colour, with the thought that if it went wrong I could just get it all chopped off.
Saturday morning, with my newly bleached pink/orange/yellow hair I went to cherry-blossom viewing with some friends in Yoyogi Park. My hair was insanely orange. So, Saturday night, (after a LOVELY day, see next post) I tried to use the tail end of the first red, which I thought would get rid of the orange-ness and perhaps get me back to where I started. Not so much. It went pinkish red.
Argh!
On Sunday I went to Ninagawa rehearsal wearing a hat for the first time in months. We finished early, so in the afternoon I headed to Sengawa to my lovely salon in the hope of getting it all cut off. Alas, my lovely salon was jammed to the lovely rafters, so I would have to wait until Monday morning. Meanwhile the pharmacist beside the lovely salon was having a sale, so I bought some very cheap dark-brown dye to get rid of the ridiculous redness that was exposing me to much comment on various train platforms, and it actually sent my hair back to darkened normality. I thought. Then it dried, yet another electric shade of red. Argh again!
This morning I went to the salon for my lovely appointment with lovely Hiroyuki, who looked terrified when I told him to shave it all off. "Eeeeeeeh? Maru-bozu??" (aka bald as a monk? are you SURE?) He said my hair was too good to chop off. I pointed out that the colour was silly. He agreed and got out the razor. Mercifully his delicate hands never slipped, and he did a fabulously smooth job.
And I love it!!!
Here is my gallery of out-takes and mistakes. Perhaps I should just wear hats more often. Or wigs. If I continue like this I'll be bald and have no hair - or scalp - anyway!
Tuesday, March 28, 2006
We love...
Saturday, March 25, 2006
Get on to Joan Collins, tell her there's free Champagne...
Of course, on Friday evening after work when I tried to do the hair poshly for the fashion show, nothing was working, so I had to do my best Madonna Erotica impression and slick it down like a (very very very red) helmet. What's a boy to do... Jack and I had Mexican and margaritas before sashaying to Sendagaya to the grounds of the Meiji Portrait Gallery (I think?) where Fashion Week had set up camp. After the Taishi Nobukuni (www.tashi-nobukuni.co.jp) show, which was very cool, we decided to stay for the DressCamp (www.dresscamp.org) show, which was tons of fun. The music was excellent, although the show was a bit tawdry since it was the very last show of the week and the models looked bored, tired, and occasionally downright hostile - perhaps due to the clothes they were wearing. The collection was rather inspired by vintage Versace, with print hints of Pucci and D&G. Alas, while this might sound like a good thing, it wasn't entirely. Certainly it was a fun, outrageous event, complete with a veritable menagerie of dead animals and stuffed-toy-worthy furs draped over emaciated models, but I won't be rushing out to buy DC. Well - maybe their boots, some of which were amazing.
Thereafter J and I went for (more) drinks, and met up with our new friends from Tuesday night - no, not the soldiers, but Mako, Takeshi et al., aka the fashionistas. The Baileys was flowing, and before I realised, it was 3am and we were piling into a taxi, polluted (again! am I starting to have a problem?!), heading back to Mako's place.
Saturday was a gorgeous day, and - when not in bed "recovering" I managed to fit in a walk around Soshigaya to enjoy the blossoming cherries (nearly there - next week will be gorgeous) and re-discover Kylie's "Impossible Princess" album. Anyone reading this should instantly go and listen to "Breathe" and "Limbo". I mean it, right now. "Some Kind of Bliss" while you're at it.
After writing the introductory (rather silly) chapter to the book, I met Mako and his hag Ayumi (1st Japanese hag! woohoo!) for dinner in Shimokitazawa. We had simple izakaya food and beer while Ayu-chan told stories of her trip to Florida and we discussed the grammar of various languages and how to be rude in all of them. No prizes for guessing who won that game!
On the way home this morning I realised I'm a total sellout and I love it. I love me my Starbucks White Mocha, and I absolutely adore my iPod. Yes, I have been completely hoodwinked by agressive marketing. BUT with these two white-encased joys in hand, on a sunny day as the millions of cherry flowers pop open and the sun comes out from behind a cloud at the perfect moment in a song I've rediscovered, I can't help feeling it's good to be alive.
Bleurgh - I just re-read that last sentence, and BAM my hangover hit. Pass me a sick-bag...
Thereafter J and I went for (more) drinks, and met up with our new friends from Tuesday night - no, not the soldiers, but Mako, Takeshi et al., aka the fashionistas. The Baileys was flowing, and before I realised, it was 3am and we were piling into a taxi, polluted (again! am I starting to have a problem?!), heading back to Mako's place.
Saturday was a gorgeous day, and - when not in bed "recovering" I managed to fit in a walk around Soshigaya to enjoy the blossoming cherries (nearly there - next week will be gorgeous) and re-discover Kylie's "Impossible Princess" album. Anyone reading this should instantly go and listen to "Breathe" and "Limbo". I mean it, right now. "Some Kind of Bliss" while you're at it.
After writing the introductory (rather silly) chapter to the book, I met Mako and his hag Ayumi (1st Japanese hag! woohoo!) for dinner in Shimokitazawa. We had simple izakaya food and beer while Ayu-chan told stories of her trip to Florida and we discussed the grammar of various languages and how to be rude in all of them. No prizes for guessing who won that game!
On the way home this morning I realised I'm a total sellout and I love it. I love me my Starbucks White Mocha, and I absolutely adore my iPod. Yes, I have been completely hoodwinked by agressive marketing. BUT with these two white-encased joys in hand, on a sunny day as the millions of cherry flowers pop open and the sun comes out from behind a cloud at the perfect moment in a song I've rediscovered, I can't help feeling it's good to be alive.
Bleurgh - I just re-read that last sentence, and BAM my hangover hit. Pass me a sick-bag...
Friday, March 24, 2006
Dance! Get On Your Feet!
Tuesday was the best day I've had in months. Despite being a little cagey about it, I agreed to meet Jack and Alfred and go and enjoy plum blossoms for the afternoon, weather permitting. I met the boys (with Takuma and Takeshi, a new face, in tow) and we headed out on the Keio line to I-forget-where. Spirits were high and the weather was pleasant. Off the train we clambered up a whole lot of hill to get to the lovely garden (photos to follow) choc-full of plums in various delicate stages of beautifully coloured blossom. Yours truly had been a little late, so alas we missed almost all of the local municipal grass-blade orchestra performance (aka old women blowing on grass in a vain attempt to make communal music) but this was a grief easily borne.
We lunched on posh bagels and pittas courtesy of Jack, and had fun people watching before clambering around the whole of the park and seeing a pretty spectacular view of Tokyo. This all took about an hour, after which it was still way to early to go home so we went back into Shinjuku with the intention of seeing a movie. Alas, our five differing agendas and temperaments ensured that we couldn't pick anything to watch, so we went for a coffee, before finally deciding to go for dinner at a place Alfred new that purveyed Nagoya gay chicken wings. Imagine chicken wings prepared with masses of aromat and salt. Delicious!! (Don't yet know what made them gay, mind you...) Dinner was really nice, with soup, and sweet-miso kebabs, and the wings (galore), swilled down with plum liquor (for the day that was in it!).
Of course, now quite well-sauced, we were in no mood to go home, so instead we headed for Sin City for some dancing. And a whole lot of sinning. The club wasn't particularly crowded and the DJ was sufficiently impressionable that we got our way all night. Which was fun! As were the soldiers who were enjoying their national holiday (perhaps we were the entertainment!!). I doubt I have ever been so drunk. I had about a pint of vodka, without as much cranberry as I shoulda had with it. But who cares?? It was hilarious. Top tracks of the night are below...
On our way out, we all pulled, too.
Then Wednesday was clearly spent recovering... In the evening I met Nicky for dinner (in truly foul rain) at Good Honest Grub. I am loathe to sing the praises of this wonderful place, but it's not like I'm A.A. Gill, so I'm sure that a glowing mention here will ruin the place at all. We LOVE it. Nicky and I were the only customers when we got there, so we were treated like royalty and given free booze and all manner of niceties. Not least of which is their moderately priced and always delicious food. Or indeed their fun cocktails - eg Love Bubbles (created for Valentine's Day, with champagne, amaretto and a strawberry) or Green Margaritas (regular Ms with lots of Melon - my poison of choice the other night...). On the way home, in the dreadful rain, I happened across M's TRUE BLUE album on the joyPod. This album is so summery and fun, it almost made me forget the rain!!
Thursday I was back in Saitama, and in the evening got a call from home - finally the Columbia communication arrived, and, alas, I have not been accepted. Boo hoo, next business...
Tonight I am going to a fashion show in Harajuku as part of Tokyo Fashion Week. Since I had nothing exciting to wear, I dyed my hair.
Kinda red!!
More news will follow if/when it happens...
The Soldiers' Night Playlist:
Love at First Sight - Kylie
Erotica - Madonna
1, 2 Step - Ciara (* why why why is this pronounced Sierra...??)
Hung Up (SDP Remix) - Madonna
All Nite (Don't Stop) - Janet
Filthy Gorgeous - Scissor Sisters
Vogue - Madonna
Sorry (PSB Maxi Mix) - Madonna
Believe - Cher
I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For - Cher
Butterfly - Kylie
Jump - Madonna
Outrageous (Junkie XL Mix) - Britnah
Just A Little While (Remix) - Janet
These Boots Are Made for Walking - Jessica Simpson
We lunched on posh bagels and pittas courtesy of Jack, and had fun people watching before clambering around the whole of the park and seeing a pretty spectacular view of Tokyo. This all took about an hour, after which it was still way to early to go home so we went back into Shinjuku with the intention of seeing a movie. Alas, our five differing agendas and temperaments ensured that we couldn't pick anything to watch, so we went for a coffee, before finally deciding to go for dinner at a place Alfred new that purveyed Nagoya gay chicken wings. Imagine chicken wings prepared with masses of aromat and salt. Delicious!! (Don't yet know what made them gay, mind you...) Dinner was really nice, with soup, and sweet-miso kebabs, and the wings (galore), swilled down with plum liquor (for the day that was in it!).
Of course, now quite well-sauced, we were in no mood to go home, so instead we headed for Sin City for some dancing. And a whole lot of sinning. The club wasn't particularly crowded and the DJ was sufficiently impressionable that we got our way all night. Which was fun! As were the soldiers who were enjoying their national holiday (perhaps we were the entertainment!!). I doubt I have ever been so drunk. I had about a pint of vodka, without as much cranberry as I shoulda had with it. But who cares?? It was hilarious. Top tracks of the night are below...
On our way out, we all pulled, too.
Then Wednesday was clearly spent recovering... In the evening I met Nicky for dinner (in truly foul rain) at Good Honest Grub. I am loathe to sing the praises of this wonderful place, but it's not like I'm A.A. Gill, so I'm sure that a glowing mention here will ruin the place at all. We LOVE it. Nicky and I were the only customers when we got there, so we were treated like royalty and given free booze and all manner of niceties. Not least of which is their moderately priced and always delicious food. Or indeed their fun cocktails - eg Love Bubbles (created for Valentine's Day, with champagne, amaretto and a strawberry) or Green Margaritas (regular Ms with lots of Melon - my poison of choice the other night...). On the way home, in the dreadful rain, I happened across M's TRUE BLUE album on the joyPod. This album is so summery and fun, it almost made me forget the rain!!
Thursday I was back in Saitama, and in the evening got a call from home - finally the Columbia communication arrived, and, alas, I have not been accepted. Boo hoo, next business...
Tonight I am going to a fashion show in Harajuku as part of Tokyo Fashion Week. Since I had nothing exciting to wear, I dyed my hair.
Kinda red!!
More news will follow if/when it happens...
The Soldiers' Night Playlist:
Love at First Sight - Kylie
Erotica - Madonna
1, 2 Step - Ciara (* why why why is this pronounced Sierra...??)
Hung Up (SDP Remix) - Madonna
All Nite (Don't Stop) - Janet
Filthy Gorgeous - Scissor Sisters
Vogue - Madonna
Sorry (PSB Maxi Mix) - Madonna
Believe - Cher
I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For - Cher
Butterfly - Kylie
Jump - Madonna
Outrageous (Junkie XL Mix) - Britnah
Just A Little While (Remix) - Janet
These Boots Are Made for Walking - Jessica Simpson
Sunday, March 19, 2006
Third Thai's the Charm
I've had a rather interesting ten days. (When do I not?!)
Zaki came to Tokyo to collect her mother around about the time of the Chita Rivera post, and the Mexican and I met her off the train. Of course, Miss Thang was about a week late, so plans of karaoke/dinner/dancing/anything needed to be shelved because I couldn't afford to stay out all night. (The Mexican and I had in fact had dinner beforehand and gotten in a dance to "Hung Up" before Z arrived...)
I had been up late working the night before so I was a dreadful host, leaving poor Z to watch movies all night after I disintegrated.
Sunday, I met Shin and Mark for some Karaoke in Hachioji, and was reminded of how toxic and dangerous J-pop can be (cut to me getting home that night and watching a variety of music videos from such true talents - not - as Koda Kumi and Amuro Namie... In fairness, the videos are often fabulous. It's the music itself that sticks in your head). After we sang our hearts out we went for dinner in a nice izakaya and introduced Mark to the wonders of ume-shuu (plum liquor!). This made us all drunk enough to agree to go into Shinjuku to accompany M while he waited for his date. So we went to a quiet bar and sat and stared, exhausted, at a concert by Koda Kumi that was conveniently playing on the wall. M's date arrived, and Shin and I went home.
Monday I spent working on my book proposal - yes, people, it might actually be published sometime this year! - and generally feeling unwell. Also I paid my health insurance, fearing that the malaise might need serious attention.
Tuesday I went and met Kan from Company Izuru. ANYONE IN LONDON MUST GO SEE THIS SHOW, IT'S FABULOUS! (See image below) . I have been working on translations for their programme also, and we had a good laugh in Hiroo as we figured out what he wanted me to say and how he wanted it said. His appreciation for blank verse is commendable!
After meeting Kan I met a Chinese friend for dinner in Ginza. I was knocked for six by how spookily he resembles the Mexican. What a funny old world...
Wednesday morning I bit the bullet and found a clinic in Aoyama that I could visit to get myself looked at. I had a swollen gland (think My Big Fat Greek Wedding - "it was my twin!") and it was clearly bugging me. Having battled with my Japanese and the relatively patient ladies at the front desk, I was finally seen by the doctor, who told me it was a lymph node infection, and sent me out to wait for my drugs. These were delivered in a cute little bag, with clear instructions etc. But I only got enough for 4 days! And, surprise surprise in this delicate, gentle country, they appear to have had absolutely no effect...
That evening I went over to Takuma's house for a new phenomenon (here at least) known as American Idol night. The show is broadcast on cable here, but they show the entire week's shows together so it's a 3 hour epic. I know I'm very new to this year's show and all, but there's only one contestant for me, and that's Mandisa. If that lady doesn't win, I don't know what.
Thursday, feeling better (probably the placebo effect of just HAVING drugs) I got up early and went to Nishimachi International School to give a presentation to a class full of 14 year-olds, whose teacher had asked me to come speak to them about Greek drama and my "work". I felt so grown up. Despite my fears, they were absolutely lovely and very attentive. Thank god for powerpoint and dvds, I guess. Cleverly, I spoke for almost all of the allotted time, leaving very little room for questions. And those that slipped through were amazingly informed and insightful.
But no, I still don't want to be a teacher.
That evening I headed out in the foul weather to the Irish ambassadorial residence (incidentally JUST across the street from Nishimachi school) for a function to celebrate St. Patrick's Day. This was a big hoo-ha, but it was very nice, and I met some fascinating people, including a professor from Sophia University and one John Dillon, Greek professor in Trinity, who just happened to be in Tokyo. It was rather startling to see such a sophisticated and distinguished crowd descending on the plush buffet spread, particularly when the (Irish) sausages were served and all dignity was eschewed, in a display only worthy of a Biblical pack of locusts...
Paddy's day itself was absolutely lousy. I was on my way to Saitama for the first day of Ninagawa's Titus rehearsals, when I fainted on the train and banged my tired head. So I went home and went to sleep. All day. That evening I called home to wish birthday/patrician greetings to all, and then got an email from Maria wondering if I'd be free to go to Shizuoka (halfway between Tokyo and Nagoya) to see a play the following day. Now, y'all know me and what a sucker I am for a play I like directed by someone famous... This was the Bacchae, remixed (see below! :P) by Suzuki Tadashi, perhaps Ninagawa's only real rival. So of course I agreed to go.
I paid a fabulously decadent sum for a return day ticket on the Bullet train and arrived quite relaxed at Shizuoka, in good time for the performance. Changed trains, got as far as Higashi-Shizuoka (where I was supposed to go) and was really impressed by the lovely station and shopping complex right there. I hopped into a taxi, and showed the driver the flyer for the performance and the map attached. Now, this woman was either biscuit-takingly stupid, or the most evil hostile bitch I have ever met. I knew the theatre was about 3 minutes from the station, so I was a bit confused when we seemed to be 8 minutes away from the whole town. The cow deposited me at Suzuki's performing arts centre, SPAC, which is his (amazing looking, delighted I got the chance to see it, but that's not the point because it wasn't where the show was on) base in the area. She took my money and scarpered, leaving me in the worryingly-empty car-park. I found a security guard at the gate, proferred my flyer (thank god I'd grabbed a few in the station) and asked, winsomely, if this was where the show was on. He was absolutely LOVELY, and said no, that the show was on in the theatre beside the station, and that the taxi-driver was a profiteering shameless bad person. Or words to that effect. It was by now 2.30, and the show was starting, so I asked, defeated, which of the two shows in the programme would begin first. Amused, he reassured me that what I'd come to see hadn't started yet... He ordered a taxi for me (and charged it to the S.P.A. Center!!) and sent me on my way. Of course, while I was waiting for the cab, it started pouring rain...
FINALLY I got back to the theatre (which was inside the posh-looking shopping centre beside the station!) and was met at the door by two very worried-looking assistants who ushered me to a seat and looked after me as though my lateness was somehow their fault. I only saw the last 15 minutes or so of "Nina" the modern dance piece by Kanamori Joh that preceded Dionysus, but it was enough to make me even angrier at that stupid/nasty driver. (Of course it is partly my fault for not asking someone other than the taxi driver, I accept, but I'm the injured party and I'll bitch if I want to...) I shall certainly be looking out for anything else by this really interesting amazing choreographer...
Also spotted in the audience for this very limited-engagement double-bill were numerous fab actors and actresses, and Miyagi Satoshi, artistic director of Ku Na'uka Theatre Company, whose Antigone, Medea and Othello I saw in Tokyo. We love them....
So finally, after much consternation and gnashing of teeth, I was there, in Shizuoka, dripping wet, to see my first Suzuki production since coming to Japan. What was most striking was how similar the soundscape was to that of his Oedipus, which I'd seen in Epidaurus in 2002 - and you can take that either way, as a mark of a distinctive theatrical voice at work, or as a sign of someone who's done nothing new for four years....
The show was almost amazing - Suzuki's eye for composition is flawless and the stage always looked absolutely beautiful. But the acting wasn't particularly life-changing, and there were several cringe-worthy moments. Agave was the most impressive, but she appeared to be doing her best impression of Shiraishi Kayoko (awesome awesome Japanese actress who's worked with Suzuki AND Ninagawa...) who originated the role. I really enjoyed the performance, and I'm thrilled I got to see it, but it was reassuring to feel, as I left, that I'm certainly concentrating on the right septaguanarian Japanese theatre director...!
Sunday I did masses of laundry and tidied my room (I figure if I do Spring cleaning, it might actually become Spring...) and spent a good deal of time chatting to my new Thai friend. I have often heard that Thai people are wonderfully friendly, exuberant, kind and funny people, but my experience has been strange. There was Cortney's madcap friend Mary, who's just heaps of fun but whom I don't really know. I also lost a good Japanese friend to Thailand (he's obsessed with the place and has now moved there, boo hoo). And then of the actual Thais I have made friends with, the first turned out to be a total bore, and the second is very confused and introverted and a huge amount of work. So now I have a new Thai friend (am I not a saint for never giving up?!) and he's a hoot and a half, and all of those nice things Thais are rumored to be. So hurrah! Third thai's the charm....
PS If anyone has a version of Bonnie Tyler's Holding Out for a Hero, please please let me know. Am trying to find a particular one, which is beyond description, so all help gratefully received...
Zaki came to Tokyo to collect her mother around about the time of the Chita Rivera post, and the Mexican and I met her off the train. Of course, Miss Thang was about a week late, so plans of karaoke/dinner/dancing/anything needed to be shelved because I couldn't afford to stay out all night. (The Mexican and I had in fact had dinner beforehand and gotten in a dance to "Hung Up" before Z arrived...)
I had been up late working the night before so I was a dreadful host, leaving poor Z to watch movies all night after I disintegrated.
Sunday, I met Shin and Mark for some Karaoke in Hachioji, and was reminded of how toxic and dangerous J-pop can be (cut to me getting home that night and watching a variety of music videos from such true talents - not - as Koda Kumi and Amuro Namie... In fairness, the videos are often fabulous. It's the music itself that sticks in your head). After we sang our hearts out we went for dinner in a nice izakaya and introduced Mark to the wonders of ume-shuu (plum liquor!). This made us all drunk enough to agree to go into Shinjuku to accompany M while he waited for his date. So we went to a quiet bar and sat and stared, exhausted, at a concert by Koda Kumi that was conveniently playing on the wall. M's date arrived, and Shin and I went home.
Monday I spent working on my book proposal - yes, people, it might actually be published sometime this year! - and generally feeling unwell. Also I paid my health insurance, fearing that the malaise might need serious attention.
Tuesday I went and met Kan from Company Izuru. ANYONE IN LONDON MUST GO SEE THIS SHOW, IT'S FABULOUS! (See image below) . I have been working on translations for their programme also, and we had a good laugh in Hiroo as we figured out what he wanted me to say and how he wanted it said. His appreciation for blank verse is commendable!
After meeting Kan I met a Chinese friend for dinner in Ginza. I was knocked for six by how spookily he resembles the Mexican. What a funny old world...
Wednesday morning I bit the bullet and found a clinic in Aoyama that I could visit to get myself looked at. I had a swollen gland (think My Big Fat Greek Wedding - "it was my twin!") and it was clearly bugging me. Having battled with my Japanese and the relatively patient ladies at the front desk, I was finally seen by the doctor, who told me it was a lymph node infection, and sent me out to wait for my drugs. These were delivered in a cute little bag, with clear instructions etc. But I only got enough for 4 days! And, surprise surprise in this delicate, gentle country, they appear to have had absolutely no effect...
That evening I went over to Takuma's house for a new phenomenon (here at least) known as American Idol night. The show is broadcast on cable here, but they show the entire week's shows together so it's a 3 hour epic. I know I'm very new to this year's show and all, but there's only one contestant for me, and that's Mandisa. If that lady doesn't win, I don't know what.
Thursday, feeling better (probably the placebo effect of just HAVING drugs) I got up early and went to Nishimachi International School to give a presentation to a class full of 14 year-olds, whose teacher had asked me to come speak to them about Greek drama and my "work". I felt so grown up. Despite my fears, they were absolutely lovely and very attentive. Thank god for powerpoint and dvds, I guess. Cleverly, I spoke for almost all of the allotted time, leaving very little room for questions. And those that slipped through were amazingly informed and insightful.
But no, I still don't want to be a teacher.
That evening I headed out in the foul weather to the Irish ambassadorial residence (incidentally JUST across the street from Nishimachi school) for a function to celebrate St. Patrick's Day. This was a big hoo-ha, but it was very nice, and I met some fascinating people, including a professor from Sophia University and one John Dillon, Greek professor in Trinity, who just happened to be in Tokyo. It was rather startling to see such a sophisticated and distinguished crowd descending on the plush buffet spread, particularly when the (Irish) sausages were served and all dignity was eschewed, in a display only worthy of a Biblical pack of locusts...
Paddy's day itself was absolutely lousy. I was on my way to Saitama for the first day of Ninagawa's Titus rehearsals, when I fainted on the train and banged my tired head. So I went home and went to sleep. All day. That evening I called home to wish birthday/patrician greetings to all, and then got an email from Maria wondering if I'd be free to go to Shizuoka (halfway between Tokyo and Nagoya) to see a play the following day. Now, y'all know me and what a sucker I am for a play I like directed by someone famous... This was the Bacchae, remixed (see below! :P) by Suzuki Tadashi, perhaps Ninagawa's only real rival. So of course I agreed to go.
I paid a fabulously decadent sum for a return day ticket on the Bullet train and arrived quite relaxed at Shizuoka, in good time for the performance. Changed trains, got as far as Higashi-Shizuoka (where I was supposed to go) and was really impressed by the lovely station and shopping complex right there. I hopped into a taxi, and showed the driver the flyer for the performance and the map attached. Now, this woman was either biscuit-takingly stupid, or the most evil hostile bitch I have ever met. I knew the theatre was about 3 minutes from the station, so I was a bit confused when we seemed to be 8 minutes away from the whole town. The cow deposited me at Suzuki's performing arts centre, SPAC, which is his (amazing looking, delighted I got the chance to see it, but that's not the point because it wasn't where the show was on) base in the area. She took my money and scarpered, leaving me in the worryingly-empty car-park. I found a security guard at the gate, proferred my flyer (thank god I'd grabbed a few in the station) and asked, winsomely, if this was where the show was on. He was absolutely LOVELY, and said no, that the show was on in the theatre beside the station, and that the taxi-driver was a profiteering shameless bad person. Or words to that effect. It was by now 2.30, and the show was starting, so I asked, defeated, which of the two shows in the programme would begin first. Amused, he reassured me that what I'd come to see hadn't started yet... He ordered a taxi for me (and charged it to the S.P.A. Center!!) and sent me on my way. Of course, while I was waiting for the cab, it started pouring rain...
FINALLY I got back to the theatre (which was inside the posh-looking shopping centre beside the station!) and was met at the door by two very worried-looking assistants who ushered me to a seat and looked after me as though my lateness was somehow their fault. I only saw the last 15 minutes or so of "Nina" the modern dance piece by Kanamori Joh that preceded Dionysus, but it was enough to make me even angrier at that stupid/nasty driver. (Of course it is partly my fault for not asking someone other than the taxi driver, I accept, but I'm the injured party and I'll bitch if I want to...) I shall certainly be looking out for anything else by this really interesting amazing choreographer...
Also spotted in the audience for this very limited-engagement double-bill were numerous fab actors and actresses, and Miyagi Satoshi, artistic director of Ku Na'uka Theatre Company, whose Antigone, Medea and Othello I saw in Tokyo. We love them....
So finally, after much consternation and gnashing of teeth, I was there, in Shizuoka, dripping wet, to see my first Suzuki production since coming to Japan. What was most striking was how similar the soundscape was to that of his Oedipus, which I'd seen in Epidaurus in 2002 - and you can take that either way, as a mark of a distinctive theatrical voice at work, or as a sign of someone who's done nothing new for four years....
The show was almost amazing - Suzuki's eye for composition is flawless and the stage always looked absolutely beautiful. But the acting wasn't particularly life-changing, and there were several cringe-worthy moments. Agave was the most impressive, but she appeared to be doing her best impression of Shiraishi Kayoko (awesome awesome Japanese actress who's worked with Suzuki AND Ninagawa...) who originated the role. I really enjoyed the performance, and I'm thrilled I got to see it, but it was reassuring to feel, as I left, that I'm certainly concentrating on the right septaguanarian Japanese theatre director...!
Sunday I did masses of laundry and tidied my room (I figure if I do Spring cleaning, it might actually become Spring...) and spent a good deal of time chatting to my new Thai friend. I have often heard that Thai people are wonderfully friendly, exuberant, kind and funny people, but my experience has been strange. There was Cortney's madcap friend Mary, who's just heaps of fun but whom I don't really know. I also lost a good Japanese friend to Thailand (he's obsessed with the place and has now moved there, boo hoo). And then of the actual Thais I have made friends with, the first turned out to be a total bore, and the second is very confused and introverted and a huge amount of work. So now I have a new Thai friend (am I not a saint for never giving up?!) and he's a hoot and a half, and all of those nice things Thais are rumored to be. So hurrah! Third thai's the charm....
PS If anyone has a version of Bonnie Tyler's Holding Out for a Hero, please please let me know. Am trying to find a particular one, which is beyond description, so all help gratefully received...
Remixes, Part Deux
The list I gave of favourite remixes could obviously never be complete, or all-encompassing. ..
I really love when a remixer can take a ballad and turn it into an amazing dance track (particularly the kind of track that sad music geeks use words like throbbing, or monster, or floor-filling, to describe...)
Of note today - the Scumfrog remixes of Britney (aka Queen of Trash) Spears' Everytime.
Ooh, and a curious remix in the opposite direction... (aka weird world-music lesson of the day:)
Dana International blazed out of the alternative club scene in Israel under the auspices and remix talents of Ofer Nissim. S/he was crazy, provocative, and controversial, singing in Hebrew and Arabic, and often doing ironic cover versions of camp classics like Baccara's "Yes Sir, I Can Boogie" or "Hello Dolly" in Hebrew. She went on to win the Eurovision, and just when you thought she couldn't out-camp her feather-clad winning performance, the following year she created the Eurovision's interval act, and performed the Jewish Sabbath prayer (on a Saturday night) as a tribal dance remix extravaganza. And then fell flat on her ass when she was presenting the trophy, thereby ensuring that poor Charlotte, the Swedish winner, got only half the attention in the following day's press... Gotta hand it to her. ANYWAY, now that Dana is rather established, her most recent album was less provocative (or downright crazy) than previous efforts, and is a slick, sophisticated collection of songs. Most interesting is the "remix" of her song "Ani Nitzachti", which means "I Won" - from her Eurovision follow-up album - in a gentle, delicate acoustic version. Super classy, complete makeover, super remix.
If you are still reading this, god bless you.
PS Shout out to Ofer Nissim, whose monster remixes of everyone from Dana to Suzanne Palmer to Ofra Haza are throbbing, floor-filling genius...
I really love when a remixer can take a ballad and turn it into an amazing dance track (particularly the kind of track that sad music geeks use words like throbbing, or monster, or floor-filling, to describe...)
Of note today - the Scumfrog remixes of Britney (aka Queen of Trash) Spears' Everytime.
Ooh, and a curious remix in the opposite direction... (aka weird world-music lesson of the day:)
Dana International blazed out of the alternative club scene in Israel under the auspices and remix talents of Ofer Nissim. S/he was crazy, provocative, and controversial, singing in Hebrew and Arabic, and often doing ironic cover versions of camp classics like Baccara's "Yes Sir, I Can Boogie" or "Hello Dolly" in Hebrew. She went on to win the Eurovision, and just when you thought she couldn't out-camp her feather-clad winning performance, the following year she created the Eurovision's interval act, and performed the Jewish Sabbath prayer (on a Saturday night) as a tribal dance remix extravaganza. And then fell flat on her ass when she was presenting the trophy, thereby ensuring that poor Charlotte, the Swedish winner, got only half the attention in the following day's press... Gotta hand it to her. ANYWAY, now that Dana is rather established, her most recent album was less provocative (or downright crazy) than previous efforts, and is a slick, sophisticated collection of songs. Most interesting is the "remix" of her song "Ani Nitzachti", which means "I Won" - from her Eurovision follow-up album - in a gentle, delicate acoustic version. Super classy, complete makeover, super remix.
If you are still reading this, god bless you.
PS Shout out to Ofer Nissim, whose monster remixes of everyone from Dana to Suzanne Palmer to Ofra Haza are throbbing, floor-filling genius...
Thursday, March 09, 2006
Chita Rivera
www.chitarivera.com
For the strangest Flash animation I've seen in a very long time. Who'd have thought a Broadway diva would choose Prodigy's "Slap My Bitch Up" as her theme music? Go figure...
For the strangest Flash animation I've seen in a very long time. Who'd have thought a Broadway diva would choose Prodigy's "Slap My Bitch Up" as her theme music? Go figure...
Wednesday, March 08, 2006
Conor's Loves #48 - Book Off
I found a copy of Naomi Campbell's album "Babywoman" yesterday in the newly-opened Book Off cd & book shop in Seijo. Also a copy of Ruthie Henshall's George Gershwin album. Both of these are entirely out of print (the first deservedly, the second scandalously) and I'm delighted!!
Conor's Loves #47 - The Remix
I absolutely love remixes. Filling up the pod over the past while has confirmed this love.
I don't remember the first remix I ever heard, or how precisely I came to enjoy them (occasionally far more than the original song) but I suppose it's the ultimate postmodern musical expression - chopping up a song and, on occasion, completely changing its character. My current favourite for this is Stuart Price (aka Paper Faces aka Les Rythmes Digitales aka Man With Guitar aka Thin White Duke...) - his remixes, often of songs he produced himself in the first place - are almost uniformly fabulous. Zaki (and I love her for it) recently sent me in the direction of the Verve Remixed series - Jazz classics from the Verve back catalogue that have been given some very slinky facelifts by painfully chic deejays and producers for our listening pleasure. I also recently got my hands on the Cirque du Soleil compilation "Solarium/Delerium", which remixes many gorgeous tracks from their back-catalogue.
Of course Madonna has long been a pioneer of the remix - as far back as 1989/1990 she was at it, and included her most startling "remix" - The Beast Within, on her Justify My Love single. Fancy juxtaposing lines of text from the Book of the Apocalypse with her (thereto) most overtly sexual song. What are you gonna do?
Of course there are many less-than-satisfying remixes, and mashups/bootlegs might get another blog entry at some point in the future (as the 21st century, post-postmodern bastard cousin of the remix...) but for now, here's a few of my all time favourite remixes, listed because they give an entirely new feeling to a song, or, mainly, because they're cool...
The Music - Bleed from Within (Thin White Duke Remix)
Missy Elliot - Lose Control (Thin White Duke Remix)
Depeche Mode - A Pain That I'm Used To (Jacques Lu Cont Remix)
Gwen Stefani - Hollaback Girl (Hollatronix Remix)
Madonna - Don't Tell Me (Victor Calderone Sensory Mix)
Madonna - Sorry (Man With Guitar Rmx)
Madonna - The Power of Goodbye (Fabian's Good God Mix)
Madonna - Nothing Really Matters (Kruder and Dorfmeister Remix)
(ok you get the picture, lots and lots of Madonna remixes)
Ofra Haza - Shali K Rework
Delerium - Silence (DJ Tiesto In Search of Sunrise Remix)
Tina Arena - Never (DJ Tiesto Remix)
Whitney Houston - I Will Always Love You (Hex Hector Remix)
I don't remember the first remix I ever heard, or how precisely I came to enjoy them (occasionally far more than the original song) but I suppose it's the ultimate postmodern musical expression - chopping up a song and, on occasion, completely changing its character. My current favourite for this is Stuart Price (aka Paper Faces aka Les Rythmes Digitales aka Man With Guitar aka Thin White Duke...) - his remixes, often of songs he produced himself in the first place - are almost uniformly fabulous. Zaki (and I love her for it) recently sent me in the direction of the Verve Remixed series - Jazz classics from the Verve back catalogue that have been given some very slinky facelifts by painfully chic deejays and producers for our listening pleasure. I also recently got my hands on the Cirque du Soleil compilation "Solarium/Delerium", which remixes many gorgeous tracks from their back-catalogue.
Of course Madonna has long been a pioneer of the remix - as far back as 1989/1990 she was at it, and included her most startling "remix" - The Beast Within, on her Justify My Love single. Fancy juxtaposing lines of text from the Book of the Apocalypse with her (thereto) most overtly sexual song. What are you gonna do?
Of course there are many less-than-satisfying remixes, and mashups/bootlegs might get another blog entry at some point in the future (as the 21st century, post-postmodern bastard cousin of the remix...) but for now, here's a few of my all time favourite remixes, listed because they give an entirely new feeling to a song, or, mainly, because they're cool...
The Music - Bleed from Within (Thin White Duke Remix)
Missy Elliot - Lose Control (Thin White Duke Remix)
Depeche Mode - A Pain That I'm Used To (Jacques Lu Cont Remix)
Gwen Stefani - Hollaback Girl (Hollatronix Remix)
Madonna - Don't Tell Me (Victor Calderone Sensory Mix)
Madonna - Sorry (Man With Guitar Rmx)
Madonna - The Power of Goodbye (Fabian's Good God Mix)
Madonna - Nothing Really Matters (Kruder and Dorfmeister Remix)
(ok you get the picture, lots and lots of Madonna remixes)
Ofra Haza - Shali K Rework
Delerium - Silence (DJ Tiesto In Search of Sunrise Remix)
Tina Arena - Never (DJ Tiesto Remix)
Whitney Houston - I Will Always Love You (Hex Hector Remix)
Monday, March 06, 2006
Oscar The Grouch
I can't comment much as I didn't see the telecast and half the movies aren't even out here in Japan. The fact that Memoirs of a Geisha is now an Oscar-winning movie is sad. The fact that Brokeback couldn't possibly win best picture is sad (but go the score-composer for what he said about love!) The fact that Reese beat Judi and Felicity is sad. The fact that so many people wore ugly dresses is sad. The fact that P S Hoffman looked like a tramp at the OSCARS is very sad. Oh well, I guess it's because he's a serious character actor - don't they have to make an effort? (David Straithairn looked marvellous, by contrast)
But, saddest, of all, Dolly Parton didn't win the chocolate-filled trophy for her lovely Transamerica song. And she had so much work done for the big night. Lady is starting to look like Jocelyn Wildenstein...!
Favourite quote of the night:
"I do have some sad news to report. Bjork couldn't be here tonight. She was trying on her Oscar dress and Dick Cheney shot her." Jon Stewart.
But why would she be dressing as a septaguanarian republican??
Saturday, March 04, 2006
Curioser and Curioser
MySpace is seriously weird. I was checking a friend's page and found a video of two boys from Kansas, performing "Defying Gravity" from the musical Wicked, with more gusto than really was decent to display.
At the bottom of the page was a selection of "funny things you can add to your MySpace to make it fun-er", including the following quizes, which are all determined by simply typing your name in a box.
Who were you in a past life?
A forlorn priest in Cyprus who died by decapitation. (That's rather interesting)
What's your Japanese name?
Kenji Yamamoto (Where this came from is beyond me. Although I have been haunted by the name Ken/Kenji/Kennichi/Kenny/K here, and I know kountless people with variations of the name!)
What colour should your eyes be?
Brown. (They're not, they're blue)
I don't even have free time to be wasting on this junk...
At the bottom of the page was a selection of "funny things you can add to your MySpace to make it fun-er", including the following quizes, which are all determined by simply typing your name in a box.
Who were you in a past life?
A forlorn priest in Cyprus who died by decapitation. (That's rather interesting)
What's your Japanese name?
Kenji Yamamoto (Where this came from is beyond me. Although I have been haunted by the name Ken/Kenji/Kennichi/Kenny/K here, and I know kountless people with variations of the name!)
What colour should your eyes be?
Brown. (They're not, they're blue)
Your Brain's Pattern |
Your brain is always looking for the connections in life. You always amaze your friends by figuring out things first. You're also good at connecting people - and often play match maker. You see the world in fluid, flexible terms. Nothing is black or white. |
I don't even have free time to be wasting on this junk...
Thursday, March 02, 2006
Me and miPod
Apologies for the lack of postage since the Big Trip to the Big Apple. It was lovely.
I arrived kinda dizzy with tiredness in Long Island, which was calf-deep in snow and a little dark and gloomy, but that all changed once I got to my cousins' house and they looked after me wonderfully. It was so comfortable to have their place as a base of operations.... Thursday, as the jetlag wore off, I pottered around with Catherine, went to the mall with her, and then to see my great-aunt in Garden City. It was lovely to see her.
Friday was my orientation day, of sorts, so I packed up early and made my way into the city, and found my way up to Columbia and met Antoine for lunch. We found each other in Barnes & Noble, and then went to a cool diner and had hamburgers. The chat flowed and flowed (as it is wont) and soon we found it was 7pm (we'd met at 11.30!) so I headed off and met MyLinh to go and see Blasted by Sarah Kane, a piece by one of the graduating directors from Columbia. It was fun to look at the crowd and try to figure out who else there mighta been a directing auditionee.
The weekend itself was extremely intense - we were there from 8.30am on Saturday until all hours that night (after which I had to go looking for red paper in Manhattan, along with a Hawaiian who was looking for wrapping paper and chalk...) and then I went back to MyLinh's for donuts and much-needed sleep. Sunday was equally intense - we were all regrouped at 10am and continued until lunchtime. I must say it was an amazing experience to spend a weekend with 24 other such talented, exciting, interesting individuals. The calibre of all involved was such that I think we can all agree that whoever is chosen more than deserves their place, and there SHOULD be no hard feelings. Of course my standing on this might change if/when I hear I'm not in... :P
After we finished on Sunday we went for very much needed nourishment and margaritas at a Mexican restaurant close to Columbia. To Matt, James, Yaelle, Henning and Lara, thank you for the best unwinding possible!!
Sunday evening, I went back to MyLinh's for a snooze, and then we headed out to try to find the others at an Irish bar on Bleeker St - we failed miserably, but did pass Sushi Samba again on the way to Joe's Pizza, which was too full so we went to have Indian food instead - perfect antidote to the absolutely horrendous cold in Manhattan. Thereafter we went to a very funky moviehouse to see Transamerica, which was excellent. And a completely different movie than the one I was expecting. Felicity Huffman is boundlessly talented.
Back at the mans, M and I ended up watching Flavor of Love, the tackiest and most spectacularly trashy show in the history of time. Much respect to New York (aka Tiffany Robertson) for keeping it real and being the most fabulous lady I've ever seen on Reality TV. Maybe apart from Nadia on BBUK. I crashed, but M continued watching Entourage, Marky Mark's show about making it in Hollywood. It was fun, but I seem to know it far better than I should for having watched only 1 episode. I guess osmosis works!!
The following day we woke late, and I went to meet the lovely Tokyo transplants for coffee which became dinner at a cool pizza house near Astor Place. I then trekked back to Long Island, while they all headed to see a show. I would liked to have gone, but this crushed flower was seriously wilting from fatigue...
Tuesday morning I headed back into the city to attempt to meet Ginny and Ryan Joyce, but she was sick and SHE was a total flake and didn't answer his phone. So grrr to him, but hopefully I'll see them soon.
Back in Tokyo - after an upgraded flight! Woohoo! - I was knocked for six by weird jetlag and was all over the place for most of the past week. I did manage, however, to get a new iPod, which I absolutely love. It's already filled with more divas and screamers than you could shake a stick at.
And that's pretty much all the news. More as soon as it happens.
I arrived kinda dizzy with tiredness in Long Island, which was calf-deep in snow and a little dark and gloomy, but that all changed once I got to my cousins' house and they looked after me wonderfully. It was so comfortable to have their place as a base of operations.... Thursday, as the jetlag wore off, I pottered around with Catherine, went to the mall with her, and then to see my great-aunt in Garden City. It was lovely to see her.
Friday was my orientation day, of sorts, so I packed up early and made my way into the city, and found my way up to Columbia and met Antoine for lunch. We found each other in Barnes & Noble, and then went to a cool diner and had hamburgers. The chat flowed and flowed (as it is wont) and soon we found it was 7pm (we'd met at 11.30!) so I headed off and met MyLinh to go and see Blasted by Sarah Kane, a piece by one of the graduating directors from Columbia. It was fun to look at the crowd and try to figure out who else there mighta been a directing auditionee.
The weekend itself was extremely intense - we were there from 8.30am on Saturday until all hours that night (after which I had to go looking for red paper in Manhattan, along with a Hawaiian who was looking for wrapping paper and chalk...) and then I went back to MyLinh's for donuts and much-needed sleep. Sunday was equally intense - we were all regrouped at 10am and continued until lunchtime. I must say it was an amazing experience to spend a weekend with 24 other such talented, exciting, interesting individuals. The calibre of all involved was such that I think we can all agree that whoever is chosen more than deserves their place, and there SHOULD be no hard feelings. Of course my standing on this might change if/when I hear I'm not in... :P
After we finished on Sunday we went for very much needed nourishment and margaritas at a Mexican restaurant close to Columbia. To Matt, James, Yaelle, Henning and Lara, thank you for the best unwinding possible!!
Sunday evening, I went back to MyLinh's for a snooze, and then we headed out to try to find the others at an Irish bar on Bleeker St - we failed miserably, but did pass Sushi Samba again on the way to Joe's Pizza, which was too full so we went to have Indian food instead - perfect antidote to the absolutely horrendous cold in Manhattan. Thereafter we went to a very funky moviehouse to see Transamerica, which was excellent. And a completely different movie than the one I was expecting. Felicity Huffman is boundlessly talented.
Back at the mans, M and I ended up watching Flavor of Love, the tackiest and most spectacularly trashy show in the history of time. Much respect to New York (aka Tiffany Robertson) for keeping it real and being the most fabulous lady I've ever seen on Reality TV. Maybe apart from Nadia on BBUK. I crashed, but M continued watching Entourage, Marky Mark's show about making it in Hollywood. It was fun, but I seem to know it far better than I should for having watched only 1 episode. I guess osmosis works!!
The following day we woke late, and I went to meet the lovely Tokyo transplants for coffee which became dinner at a cool pizza house near Astor Place. I then trekked back to Long Island, while they all headed to see a show. I would liked to have gone, but this crushed flower was seriously wilting from fatigue...
Tuesday morning I headed back into the city to attempt to meet Ginny and Ryan Joyce, but she was sick and SHE was a total flake and didn't answer his phone. So grrr to him, but hopefully I'll see them soon.
Back in Tokyo - after an upgraded flight! Woohoo! - I was knocked for six by weird jetlag and was all over the place for most of the past week. I did manage, however, to get a new iPod, which I absolutely love. It's already filled with more divas and screamers than you could shake a stick at.
And that's pretty much all the news. More as soon as it happens.
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
Valentine's Day
Relationships: There are those that open you up to something new and exotic, those that are old and familiar, those that bring up lots of questions, those that bring you somewhere unexpected, those that bring you far from where you started, and those that bring you back. But the most exciting, challenging and significant relationship of all is the one you have with yourself. And if you can find someone to love the you you love, well, that's just fabulous...
Monday, February 06, 2006
I love the internet
By accident I came across this site this evening, check it out for a quick laugh at the expense of my best girl Miss Hilton...
http://cityrag.blogs.com/main/2006/02/bird_brain.html
http://cityrag.blogs.com/main/2006/02/bird_brain.html
A Collection. Perhaps not Immaculate, but...
Ok, so many people have asked me "exactly what do you HAVE in your fabled music collection?" that I've decided to list some of it here. Haha more fool you, poor reader, for looking at my blog today. This is the list of COMPLETE ALBUMS that I have with me here in Tokyo. There's about 500 random cds sitting at home in Dublin too. And I'm not including all the individual tracks or compilations or such like that have accumulated, either.
So, we're talking approximately 24,000 songs.
Below are the 963 albums.
I take requests.
So, we're talking approximately 24,000 songs.
Below are the 963 albums.
I take requests.
2 Many DJs | As Heard on Radio Soulwax |
2 Unlimited | Get Ready |
2 Unlimited | Hits Unlimited |
2 Unlimited | No Limits |
2 Unlimited | The Real Thing |
A*Teens | The ABBA Generation |
ABBA | ABBA |
ABBA | Arrival |
ABBA | Gold |
ABBA | Live |
ABBA | More Gold |
ABBA | Ring! Ring! |
ABBA | Super Trouper |
ABBA | The Album |
ABBA | The Visitors |
ABBA | Voulez-Vous |
ABBA | Waterloo |
ABBA | Waterloo 30th Anniversary |
Ace of Base | Flowers |
Ace of Base | Happy Nation |
Ace of Base | The Bridge |
Ace of Base | The Remixes |
Adam, Adolphe | Giselle (2 CD) |
Adiemus | Greatest Hits |
Adiemus | I - Songs of Sanctuary |
Adiemus | II - Cantata Mundi |
Adiemus | III - Dances of Time |
Adiemus | IV - The Eternal Knot |
Adiemus | V - Vocalise |
Alanis Morissette | Feast on Scraps |
Alanis Morissette | Greatest Hits |
Alanis Morissette | Jagged Little Pill |
Alanis Morissette | Jagged Little Pill Acoustic |
Alanis Morissette | Now Is The Time |
Alanis Morissette | Prayer Cycle |
Alanis Morissette | So Called Chaos |
Alanis Morissette | SupposedFormerInfatuationJunkie |
Alanis Morissette | Under Rug Swept |
Alanis Morissette | Unplugged |
Ali Campbell | Big Love |
Alison Krauss | Every Time You Say Goodbye |
Alison Krauss | Forget About It |
Alison Krauss | I've Got That Old Feeling |
Alison Krauss | New Favourite |
Alison Krauss | Now That I've Found You |
Alison Krauss | So Long, So Wrong |
Alison Krauss | Two Highways |
Amuro Namie | Style |
Anastacia | Anastacia |
Anastacia | Freak of Nature |
Anastacia | Not That Kind |
Anastacia | Pieces of a Dream |
Annie | Anniemal |
Annie | DJ Kicks |
Antique | Alli Mia Phora |
Antique | Blue Love |
Antique | Die for You |
Antique | Me Logia Ellinika |
Antique | Mera Me Ti Mera |
Aretha Franklin | Gospel |
Aretha Franklin | Greatest Hits |
Automator & DJ Shadow | Bombay the Hard Way |
Bach, JS | Harpsichord Concerti |
Backstreet Boys | Greatest Hits |
Baltimora | Living in the Background |
Barbra Streisand | The Broadway Album |
Barbra Streisand | The Essential (2CD) |
Basement Jaxx | Rooty |
Bea Arthur | On Broadway |
Beethoven, Ludwig von | Piano Sonatas |
Beethoven, Ludwig von | The Best of |
Bette Midler | Bathhouse Bette |
Bette Midler | Beaches |
Bette Midler | Experience the Divine |
Bette Midler | The Divine Miss M |
Bette Midler | The Rosemary Clooney Songbook |
Beyonce | Dangerously In Love |
Bill Bailey | Live |
Billy Porter | Untitled |
Bizet, Georges | Carmen Suites |
Bizet, Georges | The Best of Bizet |
Bjork | Army of Me |
Bjork | Bjork and Brodsky Quartet |
Bjork | Debut |
Bjork | Drawing Restraint 9 |
Bjork | Gling Glo |
Bjork | Homogenic |
Bjork | Hyperballad |
Bjork | Medulla |
Bjork | MTV Unplugged |
Bjork | Post |
Bjork | Selma Songs |
Bjork | Telegram |
Bjork | Vespertine |
Bjork | Vespertine B-sides |
Black Box | Dreamland |
Blondie | Greatest Hits |
Blossom Dearie | Et Tu Bruce |
Boyz II Men | II |
Brand New Heavies | Trunk Funk - The Best Of |
Brandy | Afrodisiac |
Britney Spears | Baby One More Time |
Britney Spears | Britney |
Britney Spears | In the Zone |
Britney Spears | My Prerogative - The Greatest Hits |
Britney Spears | Oops I Did It Again |
Bryan Adams | The Best of Me |
Bulgarian Women's Choir | Angelite |
Bulgarian Women's Choir | Fly, Fly My Sadness |
Bulgarian Women's Choir | Mystere des Voix Bulgares I |
Bulgarian Women's Choir | Mystere des Voix Bulgares II |
Capella | Move On Baby |
Carlos Jean | Back to the Earth |
Caroline O'Connor | From Stage to Screen |
Caroline O'Connor | What I Did for Love |
Cecilia Bartoli | The Art of |
Celine Dion | 1 Fille et 4 Types |
Celine Dion | A New Day Live in Las Vegas |
Celine Dion | A New Has Come |
Celine Dion | All The Way |
Celine Dion | At the Movies (EP) |
Celine Dion | Au Coeur du Stade |
Celine Dion | Celine Dion |
Celine Dion | Celine Dion Chante Noel |
Celine Dion | C'est Pour Toi |
Celine Dion | Chantes et Contes de Noel |
Celine Dion | D'eux |
Celine Dion | Dion Chante Plamondon |
Celine Dion | Du Soleil Au Coeur |
Celine Dion | Falling Into You (2) |
Celine Dion | Incognito |
Celine Dion | La Voix du Bon Dieu |
Celine Dion | Les Chansons En Or |
Celine Dion | Les Grands Succes |
Celine Dion | Les Oiseaux du Bonheur |
Celine Dion | Let's Talk About Love |
Celine Dion | Live |
Celine Dion | Live A L'Olympia |
Celine Dion | Live A Paris |
Celine Dion | Melanie |
Celine Dion | Miracle |
Celine Dion | Mon Ami M'a Quittee |
Celine Dion | On Ne Change Pas |
Celine Dion | One Heart |
Celine Dion | Operation Beurre de Pinottes |
Celine Dion | S'il Suffisait D'aimer |
Celine Dion | Tellement J'ai D'amour Pour Toi |
Celine Dion | The Best of (Vivre) |
Celine Dion | The Collector's Series, Vol 1 |
Celine Dion | The Colour of My Love |
Celine Dion | The Colour of My Love SE |
Celine Dion | These Are Special Times |
Celine Dion | Unison |
Charlotte Church | Enchantment |
Cher | Believe |
Cher | Greatest Hits |
Cher | Greatest Hits 1965-1992 |
Cher | Gypsies Tramps and Thieves - The Greatest Hits |
Cher | It's A Man's World |
Cher | Living Proof (2) |
Cher | Not Commercial |
Cher | The Very Best of Cher |
Chopin, Frederic | Cello Sonata |
Chopin, Frederic | Favourite Chopin |
Chopin, Frederic | Music of the Night (2 CD) |
Chopin, Frederic | Piano Concerto 1 (Argerich) |
Chopin, Frederic | Preludes (Argerich) |
Chopin, Frederic | The Piano Works (Ashkenazy) (13 CD) |
Christina Aguilera | Christina Aguilera |
Christina Aguilera | Stripped |
Christina Milian | It's About Time |
Cindy Mizelle | Cindy Mizelle |
Cirque du Soleil | Alegria |
Cirque du Soleil | Cirque du Soleil |
Cirque du Soleil | Dralion |
Cirque du Soleil | La Nouba |
Cirque du Soleil | Mystere |
Cirque du Soleil | O |
Cirque du Soleil | Quidam |
Cirque du Soleil | Saltimbanco |
Cirque du Soleil | Solarium |
Cirque du Soleil | Varekai |
Cirque du Soleil | Zumanity |
Coldcut | Journeys By DJ |
Crystal Method | Community Service |
Crystal Method | Legion of Boom |
Crystal Waters | Storyteller |
Cyndi Lauper | At Last |
Cyndi Lauper | Merry Christmas, Have a Nice Life |
Cyndi Lauper | She's So Unusual |
Cyndi Lauper | Shine |
Cyndi Lauper | Sisters of Avalon |
Cyndi Lauper | The Body Acoustic |
Cyndi Lauper | The Essential |
Cyndi Lauper | True Colors |
Cyndi Lauper | Twelve Deadly Cyns, and then Some |
Daft Punk | Daft Club |
Daft Punk | Daft Punk vs Chemical Brothers |
Daft Punk | Discovery |
Daft Punk | Homework |
Dana International | Dana International |
Dana International | Free |
Dana International | Ha'chalom Ha'efshari |
Dana International | Listen to the Rhythm |
Dana International | Maganuna |
Dana International | Tempa |
Dana International | The Possible Dream |
Dana International | Yoter ve-Yoter |
Dana International | דנה אינטרנשיונל - אומפטמפה |
Darren Hayes | Spin |
Darude | Before the Storm |
Darude | Ignition |
David Gray | White Ladder |
Dead or Alive | Evolution - The Greatest Hits (2 CD) |
Debussy, Claude | Etudes (Uchida) |
Deepak Chopra | A Gift of Love |
Delerium | Poem (2 CD) |
Depeche Mode | Playing the Angel |
Depeche Mode | Remixes (4 CD) |
Despina Vandi | Greatest Hits |
Destiny's Child | Destiny Fulfilled |
Destiny's Child | Survivor |
Destiny's Child | The Writing's On The Wall |
Dhol Foundation | Big Drum, Small World |
Diana King | Tougher Than Love |
Diana Krall | Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas |
Diana Krall | Heartdrops |
Diana Krall | Love Scenes |
Diana Krall | Only Trust Your Heart |
Diana Krall | Steppin Out |
Diana Krall | The Girl in the Other Room |
Diana Krall | When I Look In Your eyes |
Dido | Hunter |
Dido | White Flag |
Dikshitar | Water Music of South India |
Dinah Washington | The Masters |
Divas Live | Divas 2000 |
Divas Live | Divas 2002 |
Divas Live | Divas Live 1998 |
Divas Live | Divas Live 1999 |
Dixie Chicks | Home |
Dixie Chicks | Thank Heavens for Dale Evans |
DJ Tiesto | Best and New 2005 |
DJ Tiesto | The Parade of the Athletes |
Dmitris Papandimitriou | Ornithes |
Dntel | Life is Full of Possibilities |
Dolly Parton | Greatest Hits (3 CD) |
Dolly Parton | Hello, I'm Dolly |
Dolly Parton | Honky Tonk Angels |
Dolly Parton | Just Because I'm A Woman |
Dolly Parton | Simply the Best |
Dolly Parton | The Grass Is Blue |
Dolly Parton | Those Were The Days |
Donna DeLory | Donna DeLory |
Donna Summer | Another Place and Time |
Donna Summer | Anthology |
Donna Summer | Live and More Encore |
Doop | Circus Doop |
dZihan & Kamien | Fakes |
dZihan & Kamien | Freaks and Icons |
dZihan & Kamien | Gran Riserva |
Eddie Izzard | Sexie |
Edith Piaf | The Very Best of |
Elaine Paige | From A Distance |
Elaine Paige | Performance |
Elaine Stritch | At Liberty (2 CD) |
Electric Six | Fire |
Eleftheria Arvanitaki | Laika Demotika |
Eleftheria Arvanitaki | Meno Ektos |
Elena Paparizou | Euro Edition |
Elena Paparizou | Proteraiotita |
Eleni Keriendrou | Troades |
Ella Fitzgerald | The Gershwin Songbook |
Ella Fitzgerald | The Legendary |
Ella Fitzgerald | The Wonderful World of |
Elton John | Greatest Hits (3 CD) |
Elton John | Songs from the West Coast |
Elvira Kurt | Kitten With A Wit |
Emiliana Torrini | Love In the Time of Science |
Eminem | Encore |
Eminem | The Eminem Show |
Eminem | The Marshall Mathers LP |
Eminem | The Slim Shady LP |
En Vogue | Greatest Hits |
Enigma | Erotic Dreams |
Enrique Iglesias | Cosas del Amor |
Enrique Iglesias | Enrique |
Enrique Iglesias | Enrique Iglesias |
Enrique Iglesias | Escape |
Enrique Iglesias | Quizas |
Enrique Iglesias | Seven |
Enrique Iglesias | Vivir |
Enya | A Box of Dreams (3 CD) |
Enya | A Day Without Rain |
Enya | Amarantine |
Enya | The Celts |
Enya | The Memory of Trees |
Enya | Watermark |
Eternal | Greatest Hits |
Eurythmics | Greatest Hits |
Evanthia Reboutsika | Mikres Istories |
Evanthia Reboutsika | Politiki Kouzina |
Eve | Eve-o-lution |
Eve | Scorpion |
Faithless | Forever Faithless |
Felix da Housecat | Playboy - The Mansion |
Filippa Giordano | Filippa Giordano |
Filippa Giordano | Il Rosso Amore |
Filippa Giordano | Passioni |
Filippa Giordano | Prima Donna |
Florence Foster Jenkins | The Glory (!) of the Human Voice |
Franz Ferdinand | Franz Ferdinand |
Fugees | The Score |
Gackt | Rebirth |
Garbage | Beautiful Garbage |
Garbage | Bleed Like me |
Garbage | Garbage |
Garbage | Version 2 |
George Michael | Listen Without Prejudice I |
Gershwin, George | Piano Music |
Gershwin, George | Simon Rattle Album |
Gershwin, George | Songbook |
Girls Aloud | Sound of the Underground |
Girls Aloud | What Will The Neighbours Say |
Glass, Philip | Mishima |
Glass, Philip | The Screens |
Gloria Estefan | Abriendo Puertas |
Gloria Estefan | Alma Caribena |
Gloria Estefan | Amor y Suerte |
Gloria Estefan | Cuts Both Ways |
Gloria Estefan | Destiny |
Gloria Estefan | Eyes of Innocence |
Gloria Estefan | Gloria! |
Gloria Estefan | Into the Light |
Gloria Estefan | Mi Tierra |
Gloria Estefan | Primitive Love |
Gloria Gaynor | Greatest Hits |
Gloria Gaynor | The Very Best of |
Goldfrapp | Black Cherry |
Goldfrapp | Felt Mountain |
Goldfrapp | Supernature |
Goran Bregovic | Arizona Dream |
Goran Bregovic | Black Cat White Cat |
Goran Bregovic | Irish Songs |
Goran Bregovic | Kayah & Bregovic |
Goran Bregovic | La Reine Margot |
Goran Bregovic | Paradechtika |
Goran Bregovic | Sezen Aksu and Goran Bregovic |
Goran Bregovic | Silence of the Balkans |
Goran Bregovic | Songbook |
Goran Bregovic | Tales and Songs of Weddings and Funerals |
Goran Bregovic | Underground |
Goran Bregovic | Unza Unza Time |
Goran Bregovic | With Two Canvas Shoes |
Gustavo Montesano | Fantasia Flamenca |
Gwen Stefani | Love Angel Music Baby |
Haddaway | Greatest Hits |
Hamasaki Ayumi | My Story |
Handel, GF | Messiah Highlights |
Handel, GF | Murray Perahia Handel & Scarlatti |
Hikaru Utada | Exodus |
Hoobastank | The Reason |
Hooked on Classics | Hooked on Classics (3 CD) |
Horace Silver Quartet | Tokyo Blues |
Hossam Ramzy | Immortal Egypt |
Il Divo | Il Divo |
Jackie Clune | Boy Crazy |
Jacques Lu Cont | Fabric Live |
Janet Jackson | All for You |
Janet Jackson | Control |
Janet Jackson | Damita Jo |
Janet Jackson | Design of a Decade |
Janet Jackson | Janet |
Janet Jackson | Rhythm Nation |
Janet Jackson | The Velvet Rope |
Jason Donovan | Greatest Hits |
Jay Z | The Black Album |
Jean Michel Jarre | Images |
Jennifer Lopez | J Lo |
Jennifer Lopez | J to the Lo |
Jennifer Lopez | On the 6 |
Jennifer Lopez | Rebirth |
Jennifer Lopez | This Is Me… Then |
Jive Bunny | The Album |
Joe Hisaishi | Kitano Movie Music |
Joplin, Scott | The Entertainer |
Jose Jose | 25 Aniversario (2 CD) |
Josh Groban | Josh Groban |
Joyce Grenfell | Requests the Pleasure (3 CD) |
Joydrop | Metrosexual |
Juliet | Random Order |
Junkie XL | 7am Ambient |
Junkie XL | Radio JXL |
Junkie XL | Saturday Teenage Kick |
Juno Reactor | Beyond the Infinite |
Juno Reactor | Bible of Dreams |
Juno Reactor | Shango |
Justin Timberlake | Justified |
Kanye West | The College Dropout |
Karl Jenkins | Diamond Music |
Karl Jenkins | Imagined Oceans |
Karl Jenkins | Requiem |
Karl Jenkins | The Armed Man - A Mass for Peace |
Kate Bush | Aerial |
Kate Bush | Hounds of Love |
Kate Bush | Lionheart |
Kate Bush | Never for Ever |
Kate Bush | The Dreaming |
Kate Bush | The Red Shoes |
Kate Bush | The Sensual World |
Kate Bush | The Whole Story |
Kate Bush | This Woman's Work I |
Kate Bush | This Woman's Work II |
Kelis | Kaleidoscope |
Kelis | Tasty |
Kelis | Wonderland |
Kitaro | Peace on Earth |
Kodo | Mondo Head |
Kodo | World Celebration |
Kristen Chenoweth | As I Am |
Kylie Minogue | Body Language |
Kylie Minogue | Enjoy Yourself |
Kylie Minogue | Fever |
Kylie Minogue | Greatest Hits |
Kylie Minogue | Hits |
Kylie Minogue | Impossible Princess |
Kylie Minogue | Kylie |
Kylie Minogue | Kylie Minogue |
Kylie Minogue | Let's Get To It |
Kylie Minogue | Light Years |
Kylie Minogue | Rhythm of Love |
Kylie Minogue | Ultimate Kylie (2 CD) |
La Bouche | All Mixed Up |
La Bouche | Sweet Dreams |
Ladysmith Black Mambazo | Greatest Hits |
Leela James | A Change is Gonna Come |
Let Loose | Let Loose |
Lil Kim | Hardcore |
Lil Kim | La Bella Mafia |
Lil Kim | The Naked Truth |
Lil Kim | The Notorious KIM |
Lila Downs | Una Sangre |
Los Del Rio | Fiesta Macarena |
Lucy Pearl | Lucy Pearl |
Ludacris | Chicken and Beer |
Ludacris | The Red Light District |
Ludacris | Word of Mouf |
Luke Slater | Fear and Loathing (2 CD) |
M People | Greatest Hits |
Madison Avenue | The Polyester Embassy |
Madonna | American Life |
Madonna | American Life SE |
Madonna | Bedtime Stories |
Madonna | Confessions on a Dancefloor |
Madonna | Confessions on a Dancefloor SE |
Madonna | Erotica |
Madonna | Evita |
Madonna | Evita (2 CD) |
Madonna | GHV2 |
Madonna | GHV2 SE |
Madonna | I'm Breathless |
Madonna | Like a Prayer |
Madonna | Like a Virgin |
Madonna | Madonna |
Madonna | Me Against The Music |
Madonna | Music |
Madonna | Music SE |
Madonna | Ray of Light |
Madonna | Ray of Light SE |
Madonna | Remixed and Revisited |
Madonna | Something to Remember |
Madonna | The Immaculate Collection |
Madonna | True Blue |
Madonna | Who's That Girl |
Madonna | You Can Dance |
Mahalia Jackson | Greatest Hits (2 CD) |
Maksim Mrvica | The Piano Player |
Mandy Moore | Coverage |
Mandy Moore | Mandy Moore |
Manteca | Indestructible Asian Beats |
Manu Chao | Vieilles |
Margaret Cho | Assassin |
Margaret Cho | Drunk With Power |
Margaret Cho | I'm The One that I Want ( 2 CD) |
Margaret Cho | Live in Houston |
Margaret Cho | Revolution |
Margaret Cho | The Notorious CHO (2 CD) |
Maria Callas | The Best of |
Maria McKee | Life Is Sweet |
Mariah Carey | #1s |
Mariah Carey | Butterfly |
Mariah Carey | Charmbracelet |
Mariah Carey | Daydream |
Mariah Carey | Emotions |
Mariah Carey | Glitter |
Mariah Carey | Greatest Hits |
Mariah Carey | Mariah Carey |
Mariah Carey | Merry Christmas |
Mariah Carey | Music Box |
Mariah Carey | Rainbow |
Mariah Carey | The Emancipation of Mimi |
Mariah Carey | The Remixes (2 CD) |
Mariah Carey | Unplugged |
Marinella | Xryses Epityxies |
Martha Wash | The Album |
Martha Wash | The Collection |
Mary Black | The Collection |
Meatloaf & Bonnie Tyler | Heaven and Hell |
Mega Om | Waterwall |
Megan Mullally | Big As A Berry |
Megan Mullally | The Sweetheart Breakin |
Mel C | Northern Star |
Michael Jackson | HIStory (2 CD) |
Michael Jackson | Number Ones |
Michaelis Hadzigiannis | Kryfo Fili |
Mika | Mika Haka |
Mikro | Tronic Plasma |
Minne Driver | Everything I've Got in my Pocket |
Mirwais | Production |
Missy Elliot | Da Real World |
Missy Elliot | Miss E So Addictive |
Missy Elliot | Supa Dupa Fly |
Missy Elliot | The Cookbook |
Missy Elliot | This Is Not A Test! |
Missy Elliot | Under Construction |
Miyavi | Gagaku |
Miyavi | Miyavism |
Miyavi | Recopilation |
Moby | Play |
Monica | After the Storm |
Monteverdi, Claudio | Orfeo (2 CD) |
Monteverdi, Claudio | Poppea (3 CD) |
Monteverdi, Claudio | Vespers |
Mozart, WA | Don Giovanni (3 CD) |
Mozart, WA | The World of |
Musical | A Chorus Line |
Musical | Aida |
Musical | Ain't Misbehavin (2 CD) |
Musical | Annie |
Musical | Annie Get Your Gun |
Musical | Assassins |
Musical | Avenue Q |
Musical | Bombay Dreams |
Musical | Bugsy Malone |
Musical | Bye Bye Birdie |
Musical | Cabaret - Broadway |
Musical | Cabaret - New Broadway |
Musical | Calamity Jane & Pajama Game |
Musical | Caroline, or Change |
Musical | Cats (2 CD) |
Musical | Chicago - Broadway |
Musical | Chicago - London |
Musical | Dirty Rotten Scoundrels |
Musical | Fame |
Musical | Feet of Flames |
Musical | Fiddler on the Roof |
Musical | Funny Girl |
Musical | Grease |
Musical | Guys and Dolls |
Musical | Gypsy |
Musical | Gypsy - New Broadway |
Musical | Hair |
Musical | Hairspray |
Musical | How To Succeed In Business Without Really Trying |
Musical | Joseph and the Amazing Technicolour Dreamcoat |
Musical | Kiss of the Spiderwoman |
Musical | La Cage aux Folles |
Musical | Les Miserables (2 CD) |
Musical | Lord of the Dance |
Musical | Mack and Mabel |
Musical | Mame |
Musical | Miss Saigon (2 CD) |
Musical | Oklahoma |
Musical | Oliver! |
Musical | Passion |
Musical | Phantom of the Opera (2 CD) |
Musical | Rent (2 CD) |
Musical | Riverdance |
Musical | South Pacific |
Musical | Starmania |
Musical | Sunset Boulevard (2 CD) |
Musical | Sweeney Todd |
Musical | Sweet Charity |
Musical | The Frogs |
Musical | The Last 5 Years |
Musical | The Lion King |
Musical | The Only Musicals Album You'll Ever Need |
Musical | The Producers |
Musical | The Wild Party |
Musical | West Side Story |
Musical | Wicked |
Nat King Cole | The Best of (2 CD) |
Natalie Imbruglia | Left of the Middle |
Neil Diamond | Greatest Hits (2 CD) |
Neil Diamond | The Essential |
Nikos Sydakis | Hecuba |
Ninagawa Yukio | Medea 2005 |
Nine Inch Nails | The Fragile (2 CD) |
Nitin Sawhney | Prophesy |
No Doubt | Beacon St Collection |
No Doubt | Everything in Time |
No Doubt | No Doubt |
No Doubt | Return of Saturn |
No Doubt | Rock Steady |
No Doubt | The Singles 1992-2003 |
No Doubt | Tragic Kingdom |
Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan | The Magic Touch |
Ofra Haza | Desert Wind |
Ofra Haza | Fifty Gates of Wisdom |
Ofra Haza | Greatest Hits (3 CD) |
Ofra Haza | Kirya |
Ofra Haza | Ofra Haza |
Ofra Haza | Queen Exile |
Ofra Haza | Shaday |
Ofra Haza | Yemenite Songs |
Olivia Newton John | Indigo - Women of Song |
Olivia Newton John | Two |
Panjabi MC | Dhol Jageero Da |
Patti LaBelle | Classic Moments |
Paul Van Dyk | Reflections |
Paula Abdul | Greatest Hits |
Paulina Rubio | Border Girl |
Pink Martini | Hold On Little Tomato |
Pink Martini | Sympathique |
Poe | Haunted |
Poe | Hello |
Portishead | Dummy |
Prince | The Very Best of |
Princessa | Princessa |
Prodigy | Greatest Hits |
Propellerheards | Decksanddrumsandrockandroll |
Puccini, Giacomo | Madame Butterfly |
Puccini, Giacomo | Turandot |
Queen Latifah | The Dana Owens Album |
Rachel Stevens | Come and Get It |
Rachel Stevens | Funky Dory |
Rachmaninov, Sergei | Piano Concerti |
Raphael Saadiq | Instant Vintage |
Real McCoy | Another Night |
Rednex | Sex and Violins |
Reel 2 Real | Move It |
Richard Stagg | Shakuhachi |
Ricky Martin | Ricky Martin |
Right on Time | Paradise Club |
Ringo Shina | Shoso Strip |
Rishi Rich | Gift 2 U Vol I |
Roald Dahl | Revolting Rhymes |
Robbie Williams | Greatest Hits |
Robbie Williams | Intensive Care |
Rocio Durcal | Caricias |
Rocio Durcal | Entre Tangos y Mariachi |
Rocio Durcal | Me Gustas Mucho (Todos Sus Grandes Exitos) |
Rod Stewart | The Great American Songbook I |
Rod Stewart | The Great American Songbook II |
Rod Stewart | The Great American Songbook III |
Roger Doyle | Salome |
Royksopp | Melody AM (2 CD) |
Royksopp | The Understanding |
Rufus Wainwright | Poses |
RuPaul | A Shade Shady |
RuPaul | Foxy Lady |
RuPaul | Red Hot |
RuPaul | Supermodel of the World |
RZA | Birth of a Prince |
Sakis Rouvas | S'exw Erwteutei |
Sakis Rouvas | To Chrono Stamatao |
Salma & Sabrina | ABBA in Hindi |
Salt n Pepa | Very Necessary |
Savage Garden | Affirmation |
Savage Garden | Savage Garden |
Savina Yannatou | Songs of the Mediterranean |
Scissor Sisters | Scissor Sisters |
Shakespear's Sister | Hormonally Yours |
Shakira | Laundry Service |
Shania Twain | Come On Over |
Shania Twain | Up! |
Sheryl Crow | The Very Best of |
Shirley Bassey | The Greatest Hits |
Shirley Bassey | The Remix Album - Diamonds are Forever |
Slava | Snowshow |
Soundtrack | 2046 |
Soundtrack | 8 Femmes |
Soundtrack | A Celtic Tale |
Soundtrack | A Mighty Wind |
Soundtrack | Aladdin |
Soundtrack | Alias |
Soundtrack | Alice in Wonderland |
Soundtrack | Ally McBeal |
Soundtrack | Amelie |
Soundtrack | American Beauty |
Soundtrack | Angels in America |
Soundtrack | Another Sun |
Soundtrack | Antwone Fisher |
Soundtrack | Beauty and the Beast |
Soundtrack | Bewitched |
Soundtrack | Black Hawk Down |
Soundtrack | Blade Runner |
Soundtrack | Cabaret |
Soundtrack | Camp |
Soundtrack | Catwoman |
Soundtrack | Charlie and the Chocolate Factory |
Soundtrack | Chicago |
Soundtrack | Chocolat |
Soundtrack | Cinderella |
Soundtrack | City of God |
Soundtrack | Corpse Bride |
Soundtrack | Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon |
Soundtrack | De-Lovely |
Soundtrack | Devdas (2 CD) |
Soundtrack | Dick Tracy |
Soundtrack | Dolls |
Soundtrack | Eternity and a Day |
Soundtrack | Exotica |
Soundtrack | Eyes Wide Shut |
Soundtrack | Finding Nemo |
Soundtrack | Frida |
Soundtrack | Fried Green Tomatoes |
Soundtrack | Get Shorty |
Soundtrack | Gladiator |
Soundtrack | Gohatto |
Soundtrack | Grease |
Soundtrack | Grey's Anatomy |
Soundtrack | Hamam |
Soundtrack | Hedwig and the Angry Inch |
Soundtrack | Hello Dolly |
Soundtrack | Hercules |
Soundtrack | Hero |
Soundtrack | House of Flying Daggers |
Soundtrack | In the Mood for Love |
Soundtrack | James Bond |
Soundtrack | Kabhi Khushi Kabhi Gham |
Soundtrack | Kama Sutra |
Soundtrack | Kill Bill (3 CD) |
Soundtrack | Kingdom of Heaven |
Soundtrack | Kundun |
Soundtrack | La Mala Educacion |
Soundtrack | Lagaan |
Soundtrack | Lemony Snicket |
Soundtrack | Lost in Translation |
Soundtrack | M Butterfly |
Soundtrack | Mary Poppins |
Soundtrack | Mean Girls |
Soundtrack | Mighty Aphrodite |
Soundtrack | Mona Lisa Smile |
Soundtrack | Monsoon Wedding |
Soundtrack | Moulin Rouge (2 CD) |
Soundtrack | Mr and Mrs Smith (2 CD) |
Soundtrack | Mulholland Drive |
Soundtrack | My Fair Lady |
Soundtrack | North of Niagara |
Soundtrack | Passion - The Last Temptation of Christ |
Soundtrack | Pocahontas |
Soundtrack | Pret a Porter |
Soundtrack | Pride and Prejudice (BBC) |
Soundtrack | Pulp Fiction |
Soundtrack | Queer as Folk |
Soundtrack | Queer Eye for the Straight Guy |
Soundtrack | Red Corner |
Soundtrack | Rent (2 CD) |
Soundtrack | Reservoir Dogs |
Soundtrack | Riven |
Soundtrack | Sahara |
Soundtrack | Save the Last Dance |
Soundtrack | Sex and the City |
Soundtrack | Shall We Dance |
Soundtrack | Shaolin Soccer |
Soundtrack | Shrek 2 |
Soundtrack | Sirens |
Soundtrack | Sister Act |
Soundtrack | Sister Act II |
Soundtrack | Skys |
Soundtrack | Songs from Almodovar's Films |
Soundtrack | South Park The Movie |
Soundtrack | Spirited Away |
Soundtrack | Stand By Me |
Soundtrack | Stranger Inside |
Soundtrack | Talk to Her |
Soundtrack | Tatie Danielle |
Soundtrack | The Addams Family |
Soundtrack | The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert |
Soundtrack | The Fabulous Baker Boys |
Soundtrack | The Governess |
Soundtrack | The Green Mile |
Soundtrack | The Hours |
Soundtrack | The Jungle Book |
Soundtrack | The Last Emperor |
Soundtrack | The Last Samurai |
Soundtrack | The Lion King |
Soundtrack | The Little Mermaid |
Soundtrack | The Lord of the Rings I |
Soundtrack | The Matrix |
Soundtrack | The Matrix Reloaded (2 CD) |
Soundtrack | The Matrix Revolutions |
Soundtrack | The Mission |
Soundtrack | The Next Best Thing |
Soundtrack | The Passion of the Christ |
Soundtrack | The Prince of Egypt |
Soundtrack | The Skeleton Key |
Soundtrack | The Sound of Music |
Soundtrack | The Sweet Hereafter |
Soundtrack | The Wizard of Oz |
Soundtrack | Thoroughly Modern Millie |
Soundtrack | Three Colours - Bleu |
Soundtrack | Throne of Blood |
Soundtrack | Titus |
Soundtrack | Troy |
Soundtrack | Troy - Rejected |
Soundtrack | Vanity Fair |
Soundtrack | Victor Victoria |
Soundtrack | Water |
Soundtrack | Will and Grace - Let the Music Out |
Soundtrack | Winnie the Pooh |
Soundtrack | With Honors |
Soundtrack | Zatoichi |
Spice Girls | Spice |
Spice Girls | Spiceworld |
Squirrel Nut Zippers | Bedlam Ballroom |
Squirrel Nut Zippers | Christmas Caravan |
Squirrel Nut Zippers | Hot |
Squirrel Nut Zippers | Inevitable |
Squirrel Nut Zippers | Perennial Favorites |
Steps | Buzz |
Steps | Greatest Hits |
Steps | Step One |
Steps | Steptacular |
Take That | Greatest Hits |
Takemitsu Toru | Piano Works |
Talvin Singh | Anokha |
Talvin Singh | Back To Mine |
Talvin Singh | Ha |
Talvin Singh | Master Musicians of Jajouka |
Talvin Singh | OK |
Talvin Singh | Remixsingh OK |
Talvin Singh | Vira |
Tchaikovsky | Ballet Music |
Tchaikovsky | Festival |
Tchaikovsky | Piano Concerto 1 (Argerich) |
Tchaikovsky | Piano Concerto 2 |
Temple of Sound | People's Colony No 1 |
Texas | Greatest Hits |
The Corrs | Borrowed Heaven |
The Corrs | Forgiven Not Forgotten |
The Cranberries | The Best of |
The Killers | Hot Fuss |
The Orb | Greatest Hits (2 CD) |
The Peter Malick Group feat Norah Jones | New York City |
The Quantic Soul Orchestra | Pushin On |
The Waifs | Up All Night |
Thievery Corporation | Babylon Rewound |
Thievery Corporation | Om Lounge |
Thievery Corporation | Sounds from the Verve HiFi |
Thievery Corporation | The Cosmic Game |
Thievery Corporation | The Mirror Conspiracy |
Thievery Corporation | The Outernational Sound |
Thievery Corporation | The Richest Man in Babylon |
Tim Rice | I Know Them So Well |
Tina Arena | Don't Ask |
Tina Arena | Just Me |
Tina Arena | Souvenirs |
Tina Turner | Rockin' and Rollin' |
Togi Hideki | from Asia |
Togi Hideki | I Am With You |
Togi Hideki | New Gagaku |
Togi Hideki | Togi Hideki |
Togi Hideki | Togism |
Togi Hideki | Togism 2 |
Togi Hideki | Togism 2001 |
Tom Lehrer | An Evening Wasted With Tom Lehrer |
Tom Waits | Alice |
Tom Waits | Big Time |
Tom Waits | Blood Money |
Tom Waits | Bone Machine |
Tom Waits | Closing Time |
Tom Waits | Foreign Affair |
Tom Waits | Frank's Wild Years |
Tom Waits | Mule Variations |
Tom Waits | Nighthawks At the Diner |
Tom Waits | Rain Dogs |
Tom Waits | Real Gone |
Tom Waits | Small Change |
Tom Waits | Swordfishtrombones |
Tom Waits | The Black Rider |
Tom Waits | The Early Years - Vol I |
Tom Waits | The Early Years - Vol II |
Tom Waits | The Heart of Saturday Night |
Tom Waits | The Island Years - Beautiful Maladies |
Tom Waits | Used Songs |
Tomoyasu Hotei | Electric Samurai |
Toni Braxton | Libra |
Toni Braxton | Secrets |
Toni Braxton | Ultimate |
Tony Scott | Music for Zen Meditation |
Tori Amos | Boys for Pele |
Tori Amos | Scarlet's Walk |
Tori Amos | Under the Pink |
Tosca | Suzuki |
Towa Tei | Last Century Modern |
Tulku | Season of Souls |
Tulku | Trancendence |
Tweet | It's Me Again |
U2 | Best of 1980-1990 |
U2 | Best of 1990-2000 |
Usher | Confessions |
Ute Lemper | Berlin Cabaret Songs |
Ute Lemper | But One Day |
Ute Lemper | Michael Nyman Songbook |
Ute Lemper | Punishing Kiss |
Ute Lemper | Sings Kurt Weill I |
Ute Lemper | Sings Kurt Weill II |
Ute Lemper | The Best of |
Various Artists | Banging Globe Anthem |
Various Artists | Barcelona Gold |
Various Artists | Bollywood Nights |
Various Artists | Breakfast Baroque |
Various Artists | Chill in India Vol 2 |
Various Artists | Cocktails With Cole Porter |
Various Artists | Dance Premier |
Various Artists | Disco Queens (3 CD) |
Various Artists | Divas Reimagined |
Various Artists | Favourite Baroque |
Various Artists | Favourite Opera |
Various Artists | Favourite Opera Choruses |
Various Artists | Geisha Lounge (2 CD) |
Various Artists | Great Pianists of the 20th Century (2 CD) |
Various Artists | Gypsy Music of Constantinople |
Various Artists | HMV - Tango |
Various Artists | Japanese Koto Music |
Various Artists | Japanese Melodies for Flute and Harp |
Various Artists | Kabuki Music |
Various Artists | Kamasutra Experience |
Various Artists | Mozart in Egypt |
Various Artists | Musique de la Grece Antique |
Various Artists | New Dimension of Trance |
Various Artists | Nu Jazz (2 CD) |
Various Artists | Nu Progressive Era |
Various Artists | Renaissance Desire (2 CD) |
Various Artists | Rough Guide to Sufi Music |
Various Artists | Rough Guide to the Music of Japan |
Various Artists | Smash Hits 95 |
Various Artists | The Very Best Bollywood Songs (2 CD) |
Various Artists | The World of Drums and Percussion |
Various Artists | Tribute to Female Voices |
Various Artists | Verve Remixed |
Various Artists | Wild Cool & Swingin |
Vivaldi, Antonio | 8 Seasons |
Vivaldi, Antonio | Gloria |
Vivaldi, Antonio | Stabat Mater |
Vivaldi, Antonio | The Four Seasons (Karajan) |
Vivaldi, Antonio | The Great Composers |
Whigfield | The Album |
Whitney Houston | I'm Your Baby Tonight |
Whitney Houston | The Bodyguard |
Whitney Houston | The Greatest Hits (2 CD) |
Whitney Houston | The Preacher's Wife |
Wilson Phillips | Wilson Phillips |
Yahel | Around the World |
Zakir Hussain | Music of the Deserts |
Zakir Hussain | Tabla Duet |
Zakir Hussain | Vanaparstham |
Zakir Hussain | Zakir Hussain and the Rhythm Experience |
Zen Dreams | Space |
Zen Dreams | World |
Zukabar | Tribal Works |
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