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Here’s the story I wrote on Thrice.

Can you go home again?

Art picked me up from the John Wayne airport. As we turned into Campus, then the 55, then Newport, I was struck by how much I missed Orange County. The streets were wide and clean and welcoming, how the air seemed cleaner and much more open, how everyone’s tattoos were less grungy, and people wore their clothing easily. The lights on the freeway twinkled like stars. Everything seemed romantic and bathed in SoCal air.

Seeing Amir, Art and Reza again made me feel like nothing had changed in the year and a half that I’d been away; at the Avalon, Reza talked about his new kicks. Amir was (late as usual) editing another film. Art had lost 20 pounds and grew a mustache. Chris was nowhere to be found. Shanks and the Dreamers was now a two-piece; the new songs were more Massive Attack than Sonic Youth. Drunk, we snagged tacquitos from Alfredo’s; the last time I ate there, I was with Marla and Ben, and some dude randomly gave us roses at the drive through. We ended up at La Cave, with Amir asking if I’d ever been there before. I glared at him: “I forgot you lived here,” he laughed.

Today Dennis, Annette and I had indian food. They were watching a show at the Grove, so we made plans to hang out. As usual he complained about how far Cameo was, I forgot to give him the gate code and we got lost on Jamboree. It was my bad memory at fault; I couldn’t figure out which exit came before which. I didn’t know if it seemed totally normal — familiar, business as usual — that I was in Tustin again, where my cel phone didn’t have service and exits were miles away. But it seemed like I had never left, that we were reenacting scenes that had taken place last week, last year, five years ago.

It’s the same at Tita Veekee’s house. Spending time with 14 members of my family is harder than ever; we’re in the Midwest, Eddie lives in Australia, my mom and Titale in the Philippines. But we have the same drama, the same jokes, the same chaotic craziness that just bubbles up when we’re all in one place. I saw Sarapot for the first time in more than a year; I forgot how much I missed her and we fell asleep talking on the couch. Ethan heard us cackling at 3a.m. last night. “You guys were so loud,” he said.

It’s going to be 10 more days of hanging out with my friends at places that meant a lot to me. I am totally excited, waiting to get sucked in. Five years ago I wrote Mario: “I’m taking The Longest Vacation, Ever!” Make this The Longest Vacation, Ever! Part 2.

Statements

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Found another IMtoon on Lia’s blog, but this made me laugh so much more

Justin Shady answers the Radiohead meme

Obviously there are more Radiohead fans in this office than you know; freelance writer/awesome dude Justin Shady isn’t one of them:

1. What are your Radiohead memories?
I remember being in my college dorm in 1994 and walking past the laundry room as some kid belted out “Creep” with a gaggle of dirty girls. I hated that kid.

2. How much would you pay for downloading In Rainbows?
Nothing. I’ll wait for someone else to download it and then just burn it from them, probably Lille to be exact.

3. OK Computer or Kid A?
I always liked Kid A more, only because he had X-ray vision and he could fly.

4. What’s your most hated Radiohead song?
Probably the one where they had that video where it was all their skeletons onstage singing, like, “I will get by. I will survive.” And then the dog comes in and steals a bone out of one of their legs.

5. Three words to describe Radiohead’s music.
Better than Coldplay.

6. What do you think of Ed O’Brien’s music?
Well, I’d say “Time Warp” was my favorite song from “Rocky Horror Picture Show.” Oh, wait… that was Richard O’Brien. Oh! I liked that coked-up and drunken voicemail he left his stripper girlfriend! That was by far his best work. Wait a second… that was Pat O’Brien. Let’s see… I have a friend in L.A. named Shawn O’Brien, and that red-headed guy on late at night is Conan O’Brien. Nope, doesn’t ring a bell. Sorry.

7. If you were given the chance to sing a Radiohead song with the whole band backing you up (Thom Yorke doing his crazy dancing in the sidelines), what would it be?
Does it have to be a Radiohead song? Can it be a Thom Yorke song instead? If so, I’d have to say “Rabbit In Your Headlights” that he did with UNKLE. If not, I’ll say “Roll Out The Barrell.”

8. What would be a better band name for Radiohead?
Television Face.

9. Ok, fine, what’s your top 3 Radiohead songs?
Damn! That’s hard! So many to choose from! Okay, first, it’d be that song that Tom Cruise plays when he wakes up and, like, all of Manhattan is empty! And he’s running and running and running in Times Square, and it’s totally void of all humanity! That was crazy! Yeah, that’d be the first one. And the other two… I don’t know. Like, “Creep” and… I think those are the only two I can remember right now. Oh, those two, and their cover of Tom Jones’ version of Prince’s version of “Kiss.”

10. Ok, fine, your favourite Radiohead line.
I refuse to answer this because you spelled “favorite” in a dumb way.

–Justin Shady

Davey Von Bohlen answers the Radiohead meme

Ahem, Justin Shady.

Aside from being my favourite subject of all time, Maritime’s Davey Von Bohlen is a Radiohead fan too! Yay.

1. What are your Radiohead memories?
Listening to “The Bends” on cassette, thinking of how this band was going to be the next Led Zeppelin.

2. How much would you pay for downloading “In Rainbows?”
$12-15. It’s a fair price.

3. OK Computer or Kid A?
“OK Computer”

4. What’s your most hated Radiohead song?
Don’t think I hate any Radiohead.

5. Three words to describe Radiohead’s music.
Not Zeppelin anymore

6. What do you think of Ed O’Brien’s music?
Like solo, I don’t know about it.

7. If you were given the chance to sing a Radiohead song with the whole band backing you up (Thom Yorke doing his crazy dancing in the sidelines), what would it be?
“Killer Cars”

8. What would be a better band name for Radiohead?
Thats a great name.

9. Ok, fine, what’s your top 3 Radiohead songs?
“Killer Cars.” “The Trickster.” “The Bends.”

10. Ok, fine, your favourite Radiohead line.
“Babies got the bends, oh no” from “The Bends.”

Car Driving Songs

Because I’ve been listening to the National in my car non-stop for the past few weeks, I started thinking about what songs I really love to put on when I’m behind the wheel, and what music has actually informed my vehicular motion through the years.

Rock Lobster – B-52s

I was 6, driving through tunnels and mountains to the hot springs of Abra. My dad alternated between The Police’s Sonyatta Regatta and this B-52′s album. He and my mom fought intermittently, and every time I put my thumb in my mouth, my nanny would scare me and say the Supsup (thumbsuck) monster was going to get me.

I Know You Love Me – Smoking Popes

My millenium boyfriend, Ibba, did a lot of driving before he got totally into motorcycles. He had one of those pimped up cars with a pimped up car stereo because he was a politician, had rich parents and he didn’t really (have to) work. Basically he chauffered me to and from dates and gigs and other things I wanted to do with my life. I fought with him all the time and he would always play the Smoking Popes to make me feel guilty. I always felt trapped.

There is a Light That Never Goes Out – The Smiths

When I first moved to California i didn’t really have a car, and Mark, my bandmate, would pick me up so we could go to band practice. I was also living with my aunt and grandmother in this really quiet gated community with gigantic houses. Everything closed at 10 p.m., except for bars, which closed at 2 a.m. I was totally not used to it, having lived in giant party city Manila and was just in Hong Kong and Seoul before Orange County. My big dream at the time was to drive really fast and scream at the top of my lungs through Tustin Ranch Road, and Barranca, and Newport. “Driving in your car, I never never want to go home, Because I havent got one Anymore” never meant so much to me before then.

Lorge – El Ten Eleven

This also reminds me of working in Costa Mesa and driving to work in my rinky dink Toyota Corolla. I didn’t have an iPod, I had a CD player, so to protect my CDs I would burn CDs onto blanks so I could toss those around in my car. This was a band introduced to me by my druggie ex, so there are many memories of driving around getting prescriptions filled and stuff too.

Killing an Arab – The Cure

When my grandfather ran for political office in his island province my mom put the whole family in our big falling-apart Japanese van and brought us to the countryside where paved roads would end abruptly into the beach or dissolve into cracked slabs. That van broke down on us so many times, but I had a tiny version of a boombox, a portable tape player, where we played The Cure and The Indigo Girls, and the Beatles as well. I finished Vikram Seth’s 800-tome “A Suitable Boy” that summer. I wish I started reading Proust then.

Is That All There Is – PJ Harvey and Fugee-la by the Fugees.
Indonesia, 10 years ago. A bus trip from Yogyakarta to Bali. To drown out my dad’s snores I had the volume all the way up to 11. Everytime I think of Indonesia I sing, ‘ready or not, here i come, you can’t hide.”

Regret – New Order

Manitto was a hothead, my freshman college blockmate who made it his duty to drive me to and from school because my house was on the way. He also taught me to drive. My task as a passenger in his car was to press the rewind button on the New Order tape so he could have that song on repeat. That, and SWV’s “Human Nature” cover, Cathy Dennis’ “Too Many Walls,” and the B-52′s “Roam.”

On Sundays, when he didn’t want to go through College Military Training, he would wake up at 6 a.m., tell his father he was going to school, and have breakfast in my house. I was never awake at this time, of course, but the maids would fry him eggs and corned beef, and he would sit in my 103 year-old grandmother’s room and talk to her about giant shrimp hiding in her closet til I woke up.

fire island, ak – The Long Winters
Maybe ithe band name was the inadvertent herald for the way I felt about Wisconsin when I moved. But for some reason, everytime I wanted to think about Los Angeles while getting lost in Milwaukee, I would put this album on. It made me think of the Miracle Mile, the LACMA, Sunset Blvd., driving, driving, driving to no end.

Something I found online

Last night I was telling Sonya I had recorded an E.P. once upon a time. (Actually if you count my old band’s demo that we sold at shows that would be TWO E.P.’s! heh.) Anyway I found it online. It was recorded by Khavn De La Cruz. I actually don’t have my own copy anywhere.

Never mind the bollocks! ‘Ehre’s Robbers on High Street

Who knows why I thought Robbers on High Street were from England. I went on their Myspace page, saw Brooklyn … and thought, oh they must’ve moved there.

Maybe it’s their name (I mean, do you say, “A robber stole Tuc’s wallet on my birthday?” No.), or maybe it’s the band’s Kinks-ish sounding songs. Or the fact that their single off “Grand Animals,” out on July 24, has the word “Victoria” in the title (as in, queen).

I don’t know what it is, but I saw no British references in press releases or other articles about them and I still went ahead and asked frontman Ben Troken, over the phone, “Are you guys from England?”

They are actually not. At all. So they must get that stupid question a lot because it seemed that Troken had his answer down pat. “I listened to a lot of that (Brit) stuff and a lot of ’60s music coming out of the U.K. and America. … It was all cross pollination anyway. … We’re big fans of the Kinks, and that’s the probably most British-sounding band ever,” he said.

The New York natives are, however, playing in Milwaukee tomorrow at the Miramar to promote their album. Their 2005 album, “Tree City,” was loads of fun, so Troken says, “We’re playing new things. … It’s bumming people out that we’re playing new songs they don’t know.”

Still, it’s helps to build anticipation. Because the Robbers crew hasn’t played the Midwest tour circuit on their own, they hopped on a tour with Chicagoans the Redwalls. “They’re really nice guys, but they’re scared of spiders and are shitty bowlers. Actually, two of them are OK — the brothers are OK,” Troken said.

Finally, I ask why the song “Crown Victoria” is named such when it doesn’t refer to British royalty. It’s actually a fancy-sounding American cars — a Ford, Troken said. “I just like names of things. I see them everywhere in New York, they’re town cars, cop cars. They’re big boats,” he said.

Then he added, to emphasize that they are not British and have no affinity to that island across the Atlantic. “I love America, it’s the best country ever. They (the Brits) make some nice guitars every now and then, though.”

What Robbers on High Street with the Redwalls
When 6 p.m., Thursday, July 12
Where The Miramar, 2844 N. Oakland Ave.
How much $8-10