Bebe Pham‘s profile reads, “This beautiful and mysterious Vietnamese [model] is not just about good looks and fashion – for the head on her shoulders is not only beautiful, but most importantly, intelligent.” Isn’t it what all the models claim? If you’re intelligent, you don’t really need to say it. Action speaks louder than words, baby. But I do like this portrait shot.
Somehow listening to Nguyen Chuong’s “Nhung Gi Con Lai” performed by Nguyen Khang reminds me of Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, especially with the idiosyncratic lyrics: “Bay gio nguoi ta noi chuyen doi thay trai tim / va muoi nam sau nguoi ta se noi chuyen thay tri nho… / Bay gio nguoi ta noi chuyen doi thay mat moi / va muoi nam sau nguoi ta se noi chuyen thay qua khu.” That’s the mind game of love. Romantic relationship is indulging to get in, but excruciating to get out, and takes some memory hacking to move on. Therefore, one should approach a relationship with both heart and head, not one without the other. The problem is that most fellows started out with their little head then work their way to the heart and up the big head.
Julia Thuy sings Pham Anh Dung’s “Mua Xuan Anh Yeu Em.” The lyrics and the arrangement aren’t exciting, but Jblues’s raspy voice is quite attractive.
Jay-Z’s new video “Minority Report” from his Kingdom Come.
Wouldn’t you loot, if you didn’t have the loot?
Baby needed food and you stuck on the roof
Helicopter swooped down just to get a scoop
Through his telescopic lens but he didn’t scoop you
The next five days, no help ensued
They called you a refugee because you seek refuge
The Commander in Chief just flew by
Did he stop? No, he had a couple seats
Just rude jet blue he’s not
Jet blue by the spot
What if he ran out of jet fuel and just dropped
That would’ve been something to watch
In his response to 50’s “Funeral Music,” Cam keeps saying, “Cur…tis…,” in such a soft, sweet tone that comes off as if he’s seducing 50. It sounds like battle of love to me.
My mini web page at Vassar College gets a face-lifted. Check it out!
Craving for some Mexican food? Check out Keisha’s Enchiladas Verdes dish. Nice little recipe with fun photos. Looks delicious, Keish! Can’t wait to try them.
Although Tokyoplastic is not usable but the animation is mad wicked. Don’t forget to check out the bloody graphics. They are pretty wicked too.
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Anita O’day, one of my favorite scat singers, had a great sense of humor, swing, and improvisation. Her rendition of “Tea for Two,” which captured in Jazz on a Summer’s Day, at Newport Jazz Festival 1958 demonstrates her melodic invention. Even though the tempo is expeditious, she never sounds overwhelmed. Love the way she masquerades her voice around the melody and interacts with the band. That’s how you work with a standard, baby!
50 Cent spits hard at Cam’ron on “Funeral Music.” I am not big on 50 and used to dig Cam, but that dude is a straight bully. Talking about how much Jim Jone’s album sold compared to Lloyd Banks, yet he didn’t check his own Killa Season. Beside the ghetto chicks, the best part of the video is when 50 mocks Cam’s lyrics: “Computers computing.”
The new design of Happy Cog Studios is clean, simple, and elegance. The little blurb that introduces the navigation adds a personal touch to the site.
Will Murai is a skillful illustrator with some sexy works.
The color of jazz—vibrant, off-beat, bold, syncopated—by Pete Turner.
These great jazz posters are from Niklaus Troxler.
NPR profiles the queen of hip-hop soul Mary J. Blige.
Cherry Coke gets a street flavor from Jay-Z.
The Naked Truth: Authors Who Write in the Buff. (Not so surprising. I blog naked before.)
