Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Back to School (or just back to autumn bags, as the case may be)

Listening to: Julie With... - Brian Eno

Ok, I am not in the market for anything right now, but I've just finished making my classroom supply list am in back to school mode, and also, this is a more than half off the original price bargain.  And I never buy anything unless it is fully fifty percent off or more.  You're foolish to pay any more than that.
Backpack, Coffee

Computer Messenger Bag, Camel
Both are $49.00 and can be found here in several other classy shades.  Would be even more exciting if the straps were properly leather instead of "leatherette" ( as my mom delicately puts it), but the laminated canvas is perfect for people like us because it is natural-ish, classic, and crazy durable (Don't you dare buy anything that isn't going to last you at least ten years. More on that later). You have to become a member to shop, but that makes it pretty much way more exciting, because you feel as if you're part of an exclusive secret club.  An exclusive, secret, shopping club.  Brilliant.

Myself, this is what I'll be toting for back to school:
Shut up. 

Its the best bag ever and yes, somehow in my adulthood I find myself owning a Vera Bradley bag, something I would have ridiculed in my high school years.  A purchase that was also half off and being discontinued, meaning NO ONE ELSE WILL GET TO HAVE IT.  Which is really pretty key in all my shopping decisions.  I will NOT share any websites where you can find this bag, where it is currently significantly more than mine cost.  You can do all that work yourself.
I'm not going to recommend Vera Bradley in general, because everything is pretty ridiculously overpriced.  But if you haven't seen their new "Be Colorful" ad campaign, open up a magazine (don't buy a magazine!  Total waste of money.  Just sneak a peek at a drug store or library, ok?) and check it out.  Its pretty excellent, tugs at my inner Catholic school girl heart strings, and makes owning this bag totally cool.

More reasonable and less foolish update to follow soon.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

The Race is On Again: What August is Like

Its sort of overkill to have two posts your first day out, especially when there are so few decent pictures to accompany either.  But I'm already a few days late on my August playlist, so I might as well get it out there right away.

When I was younger, before I started thinking about how I wanted to wear my hair, and what clothes I could buy, and where I could put that lamp that was shaped like a tripod or knew what eggplant tasted like, music was my life.  It consumed me.  I lived in a constant soundtrack.

But then, for a little while, after I graduated college, I actually sort of felt like I had gotten away from music.  Like, as I had become busy with other things, it had just become something I listened to in the background, not something I experienced.  I was pretty depressed about it.  It was like eating every day on cue without actually tasting anything. And that's not right at all.



So we bought a record console.  I bought records. I'm fully aware of how music-nerdy this sounds, but honestly, it does just sound better.  And its an experience, not a background.  It fills a room up.  You can't help but notice it.  Its not music privately tucked away in your pocket, not music that is nearly invisible in your ear.  Its music to be shared.  Which is kind of the point, I think.



Moreover, I went through and made some serious lists of all the albums I wanted to own, so I wasn't just being forced to listen to random songs collected here and there.  Nic (the boyfriend) bought me an external hard drive and I went about collecting digital music as well.


But not through illegal downloading that makes me desperately paranoid about being sued for millions of dollars.  And not by expensively purchasing music either.  Rather, through one of the greatest ways to live grandly on nothing: The Library!

I still use my library card from when I lived in Somerville, rather than belonging to the Boston Public Library, because the former gives me access to the entire Minuteman network.  And so every week, I request about twenty CDs and have them sent from all over, just for me!  Brilliant.

Unsurprisingly, I made a lot of mix CDs in my youth.  For the past couple months, I've been recreating that experience by making a monthly playlist.  A song for each day. Some people will tell you they listen to everything.  I only listen to the best of everything.  Life's too short to listen to lame music or get all elitist about things.

August is the end of summer, a kind of slow, nostalgic, hazy month, and a little back-minded thinking of whats to come.  So I've chosen a lot of bands and artists that are my personal "easy listening", music that I've listened to forever.  Don't be fussy.  Its all cool.

You can't live well without music, kids.

(Listen here: http://8tracks.com/maddhall/the-race-is-on-again-what-august-is-like)

1. Sometimes- My Bloody Valentine
2. You Knock Me Out - R. Kelly
3. Don't Explain - Billie Holiday
4. Somebody That I Used To Know - Elliott Smith
5. Amarga Soledad - Pedro Ramos
6. Try Me - James Brown
7. This is All I Came To Do - Dinosaur Jr
8. Have Mercy - Loretta Lynn
9. Ashes of American Flags - Wilco
10. Reach Out For Me - Dionne Warwick
11. King Porter Stomp - Benny Goodman
12. Water - The Roots
13. Queen Jane Approximately - Bob Dylan
14. Where Eagles Have Been - Wolfmother
15. Grinnin' In Your Face -Son House
16. Rhythm & Soul - Spoon
17. Heartland Truckstop - Beth Orton
18. And I - Ciara
19. The Empty Page - Sonic Youth
20. No Easy Love - Annie
21. Sun It Rises - Fleet Foxes
22.   Hood Stuck - Ludacris
23. Girl Friend - The Modern Lovers
24. Open Up Your Heart - Buck Owens
25. Sunshine and Clouds (And Everything Proud) - Clap Your Hands Say Yeah
26. Sweet Road - Animal Collective
27. Pyramid Song - Radiohead
28. Slippery People - Talking Heads
29. Kingdom of the Animals - Iron & Wine
30. Left of the Dial - The Replacements
31.  The Race is On Again - Yo La Tengo

In the beginning

Listening to: Snappin' & Trappin - Outkast featuring Killer Mike and J-Sweet

I like to live extravagantly.  And by that, I do not mean expensively.  Don't misunderstand me.  I'm not pursuing luxury for luxury's sake, I'm not wanting to live up to anyone else's ideals, I'm not seeking out any fashions, foods, or products because a series of magazines and celebrities tout them.  Rather, I just want the best of everything, and I'm very opinionated about just what that entails.  The best things happen to be good not just for me, but for the earth and local economy sometimes too.  What can be wrong with that?

Minimalism is boring.  Mass produced plastic furniture is boring.  Mass produced anything is boring.  Polyester is lame. Wearing unflattering clothes because they're comfortable is for babies. Let's get over it already.  There is something to be said for simplicity, I guess.  Like, I can get behind a simple white oxford with dark jeans.  But how much better is it with shocking red lipstick and a stack of oversized necklaces?  You know.  Same applies to a room, or a meal.  Spaghetti with jarred tomato sauce is ok-ish, mostly, but penne with your own garden's heirloom tomatoes, sautéed with farmer's market basil and garlic and special special extra virgin olive oil and aged balsamic, and maybe some crumbled local goat cheese will knock you out.

So I'm not going to settle for less.

More has a reputation for being fussy.  More is associated with wealth and privilege.  I am here to announce firmly that none of the above need be the case.

Currently, I am considerably far from wealth or privilege.  I've just finished my masters with the help of some unpleasantly large loans, have been employed only on a minimal part time basis for the last seven months, and will embark on a career as an elementary teacher in a low income parochial school in the fall.  I live in a fantastic apartment in the amazingly wonderful neighborhood of Jamaica Plain, in Boston with my shockingly good looking boyfriend (likewise, just finished a degree and underemployed) and my small dog.  In a matter of weeks, our household will also include my fabulously talented and beautiful sister (also, a student!)  Boyfriend, sister, dog, all together in a wonderful house, in a great city, perhaps privileged, but with no money to spare.  Can we possibly live a life of grandeur and luxury?

Of course.  And I will tell you all about it. And my more talented boyfriend and sister will document it with photos.

Ok?

Bea sunning

(This gratuitous adorable animal photo happens to be my very own small dog, Bea.  Get over it.)