Whatcha linsten' to?

[Diego Santana de la Vega]

I don't know why I listened to it, but I did... The Scissorsisters' utter bastardization of Pink Floyd's "Comfortaby Numb". It sounded like the Bee Gees and Abba took acid and decided to band together and ruin good music.

Jack be maddening and burn me a copy o that won't you? The scissorsisters I mean

[blackjohn]

Third Eye Blind, the song Jumper

[Dread Pirate Slasher]

Apocalyptica - Hall of the mountain king.

Metal Band from Finland....played on cello's

(Because I'm silly like that)

Apocalyptica.com

[blackjohn]

In the Year 2525

[Jonathan Hawks]

Some Blackmores Night

[The Doctor]

"A-Roving" - Ian MacFarlane

[The Doctor]

I don't know why I listened to it, but I did...  The Scissorsisters' utter bastardization of Pink Floyd's "Comfortaby Numb".  It sounded like the Bee Gees and Abba took acid and decided to band together and ruin good music. 

Jack be maddening and burn me a copy o that won't you? The scissorsisters I mean

Ach! No, mate. I listened to it off their web site. I'd never buy their dreck. Not after what they did to my favorite song!

[Capt. Lazarus Gage]

Korn, Take a look in the mirror.

[The Doctor]

Gaelic Storm's How Are We Getting Home?

[Dread Pirate Slasher]

OMG. After reading about it here, I listened to the scissorsisters version of comfortably numb.

That thing should come with a warning label.

[The Doctor]

Nasty as the north end of a southbound dingo, eh, mate?

[Dread Pirate Slasher]

Aye, I played it for my wife and she made me turn it off and gave me this look

Right now.........Ra - Do you call my name

[Jonathan Hawks]

Me workin buddy has the music goin. Thar be some Pink Floyd on.

[blackjohn]

Bugs Bunny... on my ipod...

CALLER: (Spoken.) Let's all square dance. Places all. (The scene cuts

to the boys and Bugs forming to start dancing. They follow the instructions

of the caller.)

CALLER: Bow to your corner, bow to your own.

(Singing.) Three hands up and 'round you go,

Break it up with a dosey-do.

Chicken in the bread pan kickin' out dough,

Skip to ma Lou my darling.

The old lady out you pretty little thing,

Promenade around the ring,

Big foot up and little foot down,

Make that big foot jar the ground.

Lady step back and two gents in,

Back you go and forward again.

Step right up with an elbow swing,

Skip to ma Lou my darling.

(Bugs nonchalantly dances away from the brothers towards the jukebox.)

CALLER: Allemande left with the old left hand

Follow through the right an' left grand.

(Bugs removes his disguise while still dancing, dons a floppy hat and grabs

a fiddle.)

CALLER: Meet your honey with a great big smile

Promenade Indian style.

(Bugs unplugs the jukebox with his foot and takes over as the fiddler and

caller, all without missing a beat. The brothers continue to do as the caller

says:)

BUGS: (Singing.) Promenade across the floor,

Sashay right on outa the door.

Out the door and in to the glade,

And everybody promenade.

(Bugs prances outside, fiddling for all he's worth.)

BUGS: (Singing.) Step right up, you're doin' fine,

I'll pull your beard, you pull mine.

Yank it again, like you did before,

Break it up with a tug o' war.

(The beard tug of war gets the brothers onto a wooden bridge. Bugs snips

their beards with scissors so they lose their grip and fall off of the bridge

into a stream.)

BUGS: (Singing.) Now into the brook and fish for the trout,

Dive right in and splash about.

Trout, trout, pretty little trout,

One more splash and come right out.

(The brothers promenade out of the stream onto dry land, dripping.)

BUGS: (Singing.) Shake like a hound dog, shake again,

Wallow 'round in the ol' pig pen.

(The brothers jump into a nearby hog waller.)

BUGS: (Singing.) Wallow some more, you all know how,

Roll around like an old fat sow.

(The boys stand up in the mud. They both have a pig dance partner now.)

BUGS: (Singing.) Allemande left with your left hand,

Follow through with a right-left grand.

Now lead your partner, the dirty ol' thing,

Follow through with an elbow swing.

(The brothers lose their new partners and return to dry land.)

BUGS: (Singing.) Grab a fence post, hold it tight,

Womp your partner with all your might.

Hit him in the shin, hit him in the head,

Hit him again, the critter ain't dead.

Wop him low and wop him high,

Stick your finger in his eye.

Pretty little rhythm, pretty little sound,

Bang your heads against the ground.

(Bugs continues to fiddle away.)

BUGS: (Singing.) Promenade all around the room,

Promenade like a bride and groom.

(Bugs leads the boys to a hay baler machine. He opens a door in the machine

for them to enter.)

BUGS: (Singing.) Open up the door and step right in,

Close the door and into a spin.

Whirl, whirl, twist and twirl,

(Bugs throws a switch, turning on the baler.)

BUGS: (Singing.) Jump all around like a flyin' squirrel.

Now don't you cuss and don't you swear,

Just come right out and form a square.

(The "output" of the baler is a large toaster. It "pops", and the boys are

ejected as part of two bales of straw. The scene cuts to a meadow. Bugs is

again leading the brothers (who are no longer "baled") with his calling.)

BUGS: (Singing.) Now right hand over and left hand under,

Both join hands and run like thunder.

Over the hill and over the dale,

Duck your head and lift your tail.

(The call, "duck your head" comes in time for the running brothers to avoid a

low-hanging tree branch. "Lift your tail" gets them safely over a rail

fence.)

BUGS: (Singing.) Don't you stray and don't you roam,

Turn it around and promenade home.

("Turn it around" prevents the boys from running off the edge of a cliff.

They both wipe their brows in relief.

BUGS: (Singing.) Corn in the crib pen, wheat in the sack,

Turn your partner, promenade back.

(Unfortunately for the brothers, "promenade back" takes them back over the

edge of the cliff. They "walk on air" for a bit before gravity takes over.

Bugs looks over the edge of the cliff at the brothers below. They've landed at

either side of a small stream. He talks to them almost gently:)

BUGS: And now you're home.

Bow to your partner

Bow to the gent across the hall.

(At the end of their bow, the brothers collapse back into the stream.)

BUGS: And 'dat is all.

(Bugs ends it with a final fiddle flourish. Iris to black...)

[blackjohn]

and now, Sweet Home Alabama

[blackjohn]

Mike and the Mechanics, Silent Running

[Dread Pirate Slasher]

Listen to your heart - (Roxette, not DHT)

[Dread Pirate Slasher]

One of me favorites...

Sweet Victory - Spongebob Squarepants (from the "band geeks" episode)

[Capt. Lazarus Gage]

Thats a really good episode of spongebob!!!

Silence.....ahhhh

[Meg Wardell]

Aye, silence. (Shhhhh...don't wake my little one... )

[William Brand]

David Bowie...

...I'm Afraid of Americans.

[The Doctor]

My desktop weather monitor screeching that I'm under a Tornado Watch until 2:00 AM Tuesday. Good thing I like thunderstorms... :)

[blackjohn]

There's something to be said for a good strong storm... pleasantly strong, but not destructive... I find them energizing.

I'm listening to... Thrill Kill Kult's album Hit and Run Holiday, the song... Apollo 69.

[Charity]

Pirate choir the Waterlanders, they're a good chanty choir and some of the tunes are Dutch so that's extra fun to sing our own but many famous ones too like Blow the man down, South Australia, All for me grog etc. :)

[William Brand]

My son gurgling and shaking a toy.