Showing posts with label sports. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sports. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Gah!


...It's all gonna be alright... shh... it's gonna be okay... NO IT'S NOT!

It's so weird that I've mentioned Brett Favre in a couple posts in the last week, about how his streak was going to end someday, and the next time Wisconsin makes it into the news will be when Brett retires. Yet I was totally unprepared for it. Or perhaps in denial. At the end of the season this year, I said to myself that in the last three years, this is the year that would make the least sense for Brett to retire. But that scared me, because he's always done the opposite of what people expected him to do. Sure enough, he goes and does it.

The media coverage just depressed me. It felt like Brett had died because there was no press conference, no interview, no nothing. I didn't want to post on it because I didn't know how to. Every blogger in Wisconsin will be attempting and failing to express their feelings on the issue adequately. It comes across as stereotypical Brett-Favre-determines-the-lives-and moods-of-Wisconsinites. People (including myself) have been reacting with hysterical away messages and Facebook statuses and everything. But to an extent, it is true. It's the end of an era, the only one I've ever known.

Let's look outside of the box here. Brett's been the starting quarterback since I was three. Who else in Wisconsin sports has been here since 1991, other than Bob Uecker (who is the man, too. Nick has often said that the only fitting way for Bob Uecker to die will be to get hit by a baseball in the announcing booth, and I wholeheartedly agree. Hopefully that doesn't happen for another 20 years or so). No Brewers. No Bucks. No other Packers. No one from the 1996 Super Bowl team was left. Brett's retirement is sad purely because of his greatness, but also because he's the last staple that has been around since I can remember. Sports are constantly changing, especially in a day of $30 million a year contracts. But Brett Favre was always there, goofing around and smiling. I've not only mourned for the Packers, but realized that my childhood is nearly over.

I don't think Brett's coming back. I don't think this is a publicity stunt. I think he's telling the truth when he says he's tired. I also think he feels the pressure of living up to this season, and a little responsibility for the NFC Championship loss. Who knows what will happen next year, or in the entire future of the Packers' organization for that matter. But it's obvious that no one could ever replace Brett Favre. That's not to say there won't be anyone better, but there's no other figure that I will ever associate with my childhood like I do Brett Favre.

In his honor, I'm making the song of the day "Last Goodbye" by Jeff Buckley. I've listened to Jeff Buckley for a year or two now, but I just recently got reacquainted with his music again since I've become what is known as "broke" and am unable to buy new music. Jeff Buckley was one of the most influencial musicians on today's music scene, including the likes of Radiohead, who have influenced a few bands here and there themselves. Before drowning in a tributary of the Mississippi River in 1997, Buckley made one of the greatest albums ever in Grace in 1994. The album features the famous cover of "Hallelujah" by Leonard Cohen. It's much different from the original, yet the version that multiple artists have covered, including Rufus Wainwright for Shrek and approximately 50 other artists. It is the epitome of beauty. But the album has many powerful songs too, like the title track and my personal favorite, "Eternal Life". Buckley's diverse influences developed his intensely falsetto dominated voice and unique guitar work. This is an understatement, as getting into the details of his influences would take pages.

"Last Goodbye" - Jeff Buckley at YouTube.

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Califonia ruins everything


Okay, people, it looks like after Super Tuesday, it will be a close heat between Obama and Clinton for the Democratic Nomination. It looks as if, according to MSNBC, the results at the end of the counting will be Obama will be ahead 838 delagates to Clinton’s 834. The race is mostly close because of Hilary winning the two states with the most delagates: California and New York. New York is Hilary's old stomping grounds for Congress, so it's no surprise she won there. However, California? Seriously? The young, hip candidate didn't win California?

Now, I am an Obama supporter. What it comes down to for me are his green policies. He supports a shift to nuclear energy, which will reduce CO2 emissions, slowing the progression of global warming. However, moreover, this is just another instance in which California is out to get me. Here are a couple of other reasons me and Cali don't get along.


1) The O.C. and young stars of Hollywood.

Let's talk about Laguna Beach and my Super Sweet 16. If these were the representations of America I saw from another country, I would hate it, too. Spoiled litte brats who do nothing but whine about how their Mercedes was the wrong color. Or how about Lindsay, Paris, and Britney? The media does nothing but fascinate themselves with these people's lives, encouraging them to do stupid and more stupid things. It's ridiculous.

2) Happy cheese comes from happy cows in California.

Screw you, it comes from Wisconsin. Are you trying to cripple our economy? Without dairy, all we have is beer, and St. Louis is trying their best to deprive us of thriving off of that. I take that back. We'd still have FIB's that would give us their money at Summerfest and Brewers games. But there's only so much rich suburbanites can do.

3) Sports teams.

Okay, part of this is jealousy, but much of it is hatred. I mean, colleges like UCLA and USC attract all the stars because of their warm weather and beautiful women. And what, they have like 184 MLB, NFL, NHL, and NBA teams. Hey, here's an idea: Give the state that's gettint 10-14 inches of snow as we speak a hockey team rather than giving the one that's 80 degrees year-round three.

4) Coasties.

Stop sending us your rich, your spoiled, your lazy. Please. They influence girls around here to start acting like them. Basically, people wear Uggs, huge sunglasses, North Face jackets, big purses, and leggings to stand out, but after a while they just blend in.

5) I'm jealous of the music scene.

It really isn't fair. No band in their right mind would not tour to California if they had the chance. I mean, there's 3 billion people in one state, massive amounts of media, and musical history. Plus, many of the bands I love come from California, and since many of them are small, they end up playing many of their shows in the same area, namely the Velvet Teen. If i want to see a good concert, many times I have to travel to Chicago, and who wants to go to that dump?

There you go, five reasons California is ruining my life.

Thus, the song of the day today will come from a band from across the seas, The Kooks. They are English. It is obvious that they are heavily influenced by the Police, resulting in reggae-infused rock. Check out their debut LP "Inside In the Inside Out". The song of the day is "Eddie's Gun".

The Kooks' Eddie's Gun on YouTube