Showing posts with label New York City. Show all posts
Showing posts with label New York City. Show all posts

Thursday, September 10, 2026

Friday Night Jukebox, Vol. DCVII--Carly Simon: That's the Way I've Always Heard It Should Be

Talking about someone said, someone said something about, something else someone might have said about...me being (two weeks--egads!) late again....

Alas, my introduction to this week's tune is little more than having heard it on various formats through the years.  I will admit that--surprise, surprise--picking up this week's artist's greatest hits at our local book sale for a dollar a few years back and listening to it numerous times driving to and from work did make me realize how wonderful of a song it is though....

Prior to my half-assed research, I had thought that the heyday of Carly Simon pretty much ended with the seventies...and boy, was I ever wrong.  While she may not have had quite the commercial success of her early career, she had hits into the eighties and nineties, and her critical success remained solid throughout (this could be because her music never sold that well during my time with Camelot Music, which may be a reflection that St. Louis just wasn't a good market for her talent, as I witnessed with numerous artists both selling and not selling during my eighteen years there).  Simon's history is a bit much for a single paragraph, but to hit some of the highlights of her sixty-three-year career, Simon has twenty-four singles that have reached the Billboard Hot 100, worked on numerous soundtracks, won two Grammy Awards (with fourteen nominations), won an Academy Award for best song, and has been inducted into both the Songwriting Hall of Fame and the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.  She's also written five children's books and two memoirs.  For her career, Simon has released twenty-four albums (with one number one and two more top ten), two live albums, ten compilations, and fifty singles (with also one number one but four more top ten).  Showing no signs of letting up even at age eighty-three, Simon released her latest single this past June and an album just last month--and it was all new music, to boot.

Fun Fact:  Simon was the first artist to win a Grammy, Oscar, and Golden Globe for a song composed, written, and performed by a single artist, for her song "Let the River Run" from the movie Working Girl.  The only other artist to do so since was Bruce Springsteen for "Streets of Philadelphia" from the movie Philadelphia.  

"That's the Way I've Always Heard It Should Be" (far too lazy to search through over six hundred posts but may be the longest non-parenthetical song ever on Friday Night Jukebox) was the first single Simon ever released as a solo artist, and was from her 1971 debut album, the rather eponymically named Carly Simon.  The single peaked at #10 (with a bullet!), while the album reached #30.

It was a week (or two) of learning whilst doing my half-assed research.  I'd always thought "That's the Way I've Always Heard It Should Be" was a sweet ballad about a woman wanting to settle down with her man, but Mr. Never Heard A Set Of Lyrics He Couldn't Fuck Up completely missed the gist of this one--the protagonist is actually having all kinds of doubts about settling down and marrying.  And somehow, this only made the song even greater.  The lyrics (written by Jacob Brackman) are nothing short of astonishing--a subtle peak into the sorrow and nonchalant lives of the not so happily married.  Simon's composing is stellar--the soft melancholy of the verses builds into the roaring and ever so catchy chorus (and listen carefully for the drum burst right before the chorus which foreshadows the change in the musical tone).  But Simon's vocals are the piece de resistance--capturing all the highs and lows of the protagonist's ambivalence yet eventual capitulation.  A real gem from the era of confessional singer/songwriters, and a highly underrated gem as well.

Lyric Sheet:  "You say that we can keep our love alive/Babe, all I know is what I see/The couples cling and claw/And drown in love's debris..."

Enjoy:



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Sunday, August 23, 2026

Who's the more Christlike?

DL Hughley on Zohran Mamdani: “This Muslim is putting Christians to shame." "There is more to say for a man that lifts the poor, that feeds the hungry, that walks among the people, than powerful white men who consort with a pedophile. Who’s the more Christlike?”

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— **°•.FAFO.•°** (@fafo-ez-one.bsky.social) August 3, 2026 at 8:56 PM


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Saturday, July 25, 2026

The guts to call it as it is

Benjamin Netanyahu is a war criminal.

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— Mayor Zohran Kwame Mamdani (@mayor.nyc.gov) July 21, 2026 at 8:13 PM


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Thursday, July 23, 2026

Is this guy great or what?

In a speech on Friday, Mayor Zohran Mamdani of New York emphasized the diversity of the U.S. as he criticized those who would deprive immigrants of freedom and aspects of American history, from slavery to discrimination to worker exploitation.

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— The New York Times (@nytimes.com) July 3, 2026 at 5:05 PM


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Saturday, July 11, 2026

This is how we do it...

Mayor Zohran Mamdani has delivered on his signature campaign promise after New York City's Rent Guidelines Board voted 7-1 to approve the first-ever two-year rent freeze in the board's history for roughly 1 million rent-stabilized apartments across the city.

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— MeidasTouch (@meidastouch.com) June 25, 2026 at 9:10 PM


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Thursday, July 2, 2026

Saturday, June 27, 2026

Governing for the people

In January, Zohran Mamdani took action against bankrupt landlord Pinnacle, which was responsible for over 5,000 housing violations. Thanks to his intervention, Pinnacle's new owners have forgiven millions in tenants' back rent. This is what governing for the people looks like.

— Robert Reich (@rbreich.bsky.social) June 10, 2026 at 3:45 PM


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Thursday, June 25, 2026

What comes around goes around

Analysts were left stunned Wednesday morning after a trio of progressive congressional candidates backed by NYC Mayor Zohran Mamdani swept Tuesday’s Democratic primary elections in New York, many of whom drew comparisons to the late 2000s Tea Party movement that reshaped the Republican Party.

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— Raw Story (@rawstory.com) June 24, 2026 at 10:00 AM


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Tuesday, June 9, 2026

Start speading the news...

During the national anthem, President Donald Trump was booed by the Game 3 crowd at MSG.

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— The Athletic (@theathletic.com) June 8, 2026 at 8:47 PM


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Sunday, May 31, 2026

Wednesday, February 18, 2026

Friday Night Jukebox, Vol. DLXXIX--Eddie Money: Two Tickets to Paradise

I smoke old stogies I have found, short but not too big around, I'm a man...who's (five days) late again....

After having watched this week's artist on Saturday Night Live, falling in love with his first single, and then rushing out to get his debut LP, I fell in love with his second single simply by listening to it again and again as I listened to the aforementioned album and said first single.  Surprisingly (somewhat), that would pretty much do it--while there was a song or two of his I enjoyed as his career went on, nothing came close to those first two....

I wrote about Eddie Money in Vol. CCLXXXVI (see first single noted above), and on a sadder note, about his death in 2019.  Alas, as his death remains permanent and nothing new of his life or career has surfaced in the last six years, we're going to let that bio ride, captain, ride....

"Two Tickets to Paradise" was the second (and final) single released from his 1977 debut album, the rather deviously entitled Eddie Money.  The single would reach #22 (with a bullet!) on the Billboard Hot 100, while, as I noted in my original post of his debut single, the album reached #37 on the Billboard 200.

Fun Fact:  My girlfriend at the time of this week's song's release (who would go on to be my first wife) actually made me two tickets to paradise and sent them to me when she was away at college.  Sadly, they've been lost in time, but it's still a reminder that, despite the eventual outcome of our marriage, we did have a lot of joy together, too.

It's funny to look at some of the critical reviews of Eddie Money (he was pretty much damned with faint praise) as he started his career and think of how much I enjoyed his earliest efforts, listening to his first album again and again on my very first stereo, earned from summers of working for Continental Steel.  In fairness, Money did pretty much turn out to be just another rocker, but I'd bet my next paycheck that a lot more people were saddened at his death than will be saddened at the death of every rock critic ever combined.  What that has to do with this week's song is beyond even me (and I wrote it), but suffice it to say that Money turns in a stellar effort here (some consider it his signature song), nailing the promise and desire of being in love and wanting to give your lover all the joy he or she needs.  There's some great blasting guitar, and the drums really drive the song's ambiance.  No, it isn't one of the greats, but it's still a catchy as all hell love song that rocks and rolls in all the right places.  And sometimes, that's enough.

Lyric Sheet:  "I'm gonna take you on a trip so far from here/I've got two tickets in my pocket, baby/We'll disappear/You know why?/You've waited so long..."

Enjoy:



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Sunday, January 11, 2026

Democrats work for us

Mamdani: Today is an incredible win for working people. We’re talking about a $1.2 billion commitment to make universal childcare a reality. What today’s commitment shows is that working families will no longer have to choose between the city they love and the family they want to raise.

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— Acyn (@acyn.bsky.social) January 8, 2026 at 4:25 PM


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Wednesday, October 29, 2025

Friday Night Jukebox, Vol. DLXIII--Blood, Sweat & Tears: And When I Die

Some people claim that there's a woman to blame, but I know...I'm late again....

My introduction to this week's tune is two-fangled as I most definitely remember hearing it back in the day but was reacquainted with it when I picked up a copy of the greatest hits of this week's featured band (for--you guessed it!--a buck at our local library sale).  As I listened, it went from "Song I Kind of Liked" to "How Did I Miss How Great This Song Was?"  Such are the benefits of aging and with it the acquiring of a more discerning ear....

Blood, Sweat & Tears formed in 1967 in New York City and released their debut album within a year.  In what would become a theme, the band went through lineup changes almost immediately and turned to David Clayton Thomas to be their lead singer.  Thomas would usher in their most commercially successful years, but they were rather short-lived and by the mid-seventies the band's best days would be behind them.  They released their last studio album in 1980, and while still technically a touring band, there are no original members left, and the longest tenured member joined the band in 1989.  Near as I can tell, they were not critical darlings, though their second album (this week's featured album) did win a Grammy for Album of the Year.  For their career, BS & T released eleven albums (with two #1's), five live albums, sixteen compilations, and twenty-three singles (with three #2's, all of which came on--you guessed it--this week's featured album).  While their heyday may have been brief, I can guarantee you there are plenty of bands that would love to have two top of the chart albums and three singles that just missed....

Fun Fact:  While I'm not sure it's a record, Blood, Sweat & Tears has had 165 members since their inception.  Which leads one to wonder just how many musicians there are who haven't been in BS &T (snark aside, likely thousands)....

"And When I Die" was the third single from their Grammy winning second LP, the rather adventurously named Blood, Sweat & Tears.  As noted above, the single would reach #2 (with a bullet!), while the album would hit the top of the Billboard 200. The single also went to #1 in Canada (so many cool kids in the Great White North!).

Fun Fact 2:  "And When I Die" was written by folk goddess (he says, even though he's not remotely familiar with her work) Laura Nyro when she was seventeen.  Yup, another moment to make you wonder just what the hell you did with your life.  She recorded a version as well (heard by me for the first time today, and it's killer), as did Peter, Paul, and Mary, who were actually the first to record it.

Somehow, for the second straight week I'm featuring a song written by someone who is imagining their own death and is also trying to represent said death as being not quite as bad as we all dread it will be. While last week's tune was somewhat foreboding, "And When I Die" is anything but, opening with a nice bit of harmonica before segueing into a bouncy (almost ragtime) song.  The song makes the case that while death is horrible, there will be someone left to carry on for all of us after we go.  Blood, Sweat & Tears (who apparently weren't fans of the Oxford Comma) were known for commingling horn sections with rock instrumentation, and make full use of that trait here.  David Clayton Thomas' vocals truly carry the day, though, as his blue-eyed soul gives the song an old-time gospel feel and makes for a rousing tune.  And as such, for another find addition to the annals that are Friday Night Jukebox (my go to closing...).

Lyric Sheet:  "Now troubles are many/They're as deep as a well/I can swear there ain't no Heaven/But I pray there ain't no Hell..."

Enjoy:



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Wednesday, September 17, 2025

Schumer and Jeffries look even more spineless

Hochul, belatedly, does the right thing and endorses Mamdani. Makes Schumer and Jeffries look even more ‘spineless’, to quote Sen. Van Hollen.

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— Mehdi Hasan (@mehdirhasan.bsky.social) September 14, 2025 at 8:44 PM


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Wednesday, September 3, 2025

And more Presidents should enjoy their country rather than golfing

An underrated facet of Mamdani's success is that he seems like the only one running for mayor of NYC who genuinely enjoys spending time in the city, and doesn't just describe it as a crime-ridden hellhole before absconding to the suburbs. More mayors should enjoy their cities.

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— Joel S. (@joelhs.bsky.social) August 24, 2025 at 9:14 PM


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Monday, August 25, 2025

Pieces of shit flock together

This ad writes itself: forced to choose between Democrats and Trump, Cuomo chooses Trump

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— Elizabeth Spiers (@espiers.bsky.social) August 19, 2025 at 9:15 PM


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Thursday, July 17, 2025

We the people

We need a new generation of leaders who are the voices of democracy, freedom, social justice, & the rule of law.  A new generation that gives meaning to the “we” in “we the people.” Instead of fretting over Zohran Mamdani, the Democratic Party should embrace him as the future.

— Robert Reich (@rbreich.bsky.social) July 10, 2025 at 6:01 PM


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Thursday, July 10, 2025

I'd like to see him try--NYC would eat his fat ass for lunch

When you have someone with a massive ego, no tact, and a complicit Supreme Court, this is what you get… www.theguardian.com/us-news/2025...

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— Mickey Kuhns (@mickeykuhns.bsky.social) July 8, 2025 at 5:31 PM


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Monday, June 30, 2025

House Democrats need a new leader pronto

Hakeem Jeffries, asked if he's endorsed Zohran Mamdani, says "No... We don't really know each other well. Our districts don't really overlap."

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— Ken Klippenstein (@kenklippenstein.bsky.social) June 29, 2025 at 2:05 PM


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