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So, I haven't been around here much in the last few months. I can plead many things -- too many jobs, the fact that I now have a grandson and will drop anything to babysit him if called upon, a "crush" that tethered me to Facebook for a while -- but if I'm honest, the main reason that my absence turned into a virtual defection was something that happened six weeks ago, on Sept. 14th. I was filling out this Friday Five question set, my first in weeks, and enjoying the composition process immensely, when all of a sudden, the un-backed-up draft on which I was working disappeared, irrecoverably, into the ether.

To say I was distraught would be to put it mildly. My time means everything to me, and I had given several hours of a Saturday morning to answering that questionnaire, a music-themed one (my favorite kind). That my work, though utterly frivolous and of value to no one but me (but of value nevertheless -- and, not incidentally, one of my better efforts), could evaporate in a mere second, due undoubtedly to a random, rogue keystroke on my part, felt like evidence of the Problem of Evil.

Step aside, Job: philosophymom lost her Friday Five post.

I tried to reconstruct it. In fact, right now I am staring at a text file, composed the next day, in which I appear to have gotten as far as completing question Three and collecting all the links for the remaining two. But I didn't have the energy (or the time) to finish the task, and so it has sat there on my desktop, blocking me from going on and doing later Fives (because why expend the energy on a question set if it doesn't grab me the way the "lost" one -- again, a musical one of the sort I most enjoy -- did?).

Well, I have decided that if I am ever going to resume anything like the regular use of this journal, not to mention ever do a Friday Five again, I need to roll up my sleeves and complete & post that old post. So that's what I'm doing.

Ready?



Friday 5 for September 13: dd/mm/yyyy
[Dateline Sept. 15, 2019: You know when you work on a blog post for hours -- literally hours -- but you don't feel an iota of the shame that, say, your mom might think you should for devoting that kind of time to Internet nonsense, because you're secure in the feeling that the post you've created is worth it, even if only to you? That's the sort of thing that falls under the category of Life's Tiny Victories, and I had one yesterday. I'd painstakingly compiled an answer to this week's Friday Five (a music-themed one, of course) that I believe I'd've been proud to sign my real-life name to, and I was just putting the finishing touches on the thing, when suddenly ... Oh, you know what I'm going to say. One random keystroke (I'm not even sure what I did), and it was all gone, gone, gone -- dissolved forever into the ether.

Reader, I'll confess that I shed a tear or three. Yeah, my life's that tiny. But I had to set a good example for my kid, so I eventually dusted myself off and came back to the keyboard to ... well, start again. Alas, I will never re-create my epic masterpost, so you are going to have to make do with this semi-recollection of its high points, which I am putting up in memory of the hours I spent on the first one.

Enjoy. (Links to YouTube videos are in red.)]

1. What's a good song with a time of day in its title?
There were too many terrific candidates, so I've settled on four that would make for a quick "round the clock" trip.


2. What's a good song with a day of the week in its title?
I'm afraid that, except for whatever older standards may sneak in, all my answers are going to skew late-'60s/early-'70s -- viz., the prime of my childhood, and the only period when top-40 pop music was the main musical backdrop of my world. Here are a pair of typically mellow hit tunes from those days:

  • "Come Saturday Morning" is from the soundtrack of The Sterile Cuckoo, a film I've never seen but would probably watch just to see where the song comes in. The Sandpipers recorded it, and this video has the least wobbly and warped-sounding reproduction I could locate.
  • "Rainy Days and Mondays" was an early Paul Williams credit and huge hit for the Carpenters. Karen's singing overcomes the material's borderline soppiness, and I still hum this song any time it rains on a Monday.

3. What's a good song with a month in its title?

  • "When October Goes" is a song I'm pretty sure made my list the last time the Five asked for seasonal songs (it was Autumn). Barry Manilow set the unfinished Johnny Mercer lyric after the latter composer's death, and performances by both Barry himself and Rosemary Clooney make a good case for the ersatz standard.
  • "September Song," from Kurt Weill & Maxwell Anderson's Knickerbocker Holiday (1938), is a piece that I'm not sure I've ever heard a bad rendition of; I offer this as a testament to how good it is, but it probably just means I've been lucky. Here's a slightly unusual version -- in that it adds narration -- by Eddie Albert.
  • "April in Paris" was also written for B'way in the '30s, but I tend to associate it with jazz and the '50s. The Count Basie Orchestra played it coolest (IMO), but if you want lyrics, here are Ella & Louis.

4. What's a good song with a year in its title?

  • "In the Year 2525" is surely the most striking, IMO. The Latin flourishes! The Huxley-esque dystopianism! The modulations! And I was an impressionable seven years old when the Zagar & Evans (who?) hit came out, so it's stayed in my head. (The song is trippy enough, but here's a cool video matching it to visuals from Fritz Lang's Metropolis.)
  • "December, 1963 (Oh, What a Night)" is probably the catchiest. The Four Seasons classic, in all of its unmistakable 1975 glory, is somehow a favorite of my 18-year-old.
  • 1941: Finally, in the spot of honor, is the one song I will actually embed in this post, because I'm guessing you don't know it, and I want you to be more tempted to click. It's an early, semi-(quasi-?)autobiographical effort by philosophymom favorite Harry Nilsson:



5. What's a good song with the word "time" in its title?
There are a ton of qualifying songs, and I really like a lot of them, so listing only a couple feels super-arbitrary. Still, this post is way too long, so here are the winners:

  • Time in a Bottle, of course, was the one that popped immediately into my head. Jim Croce's beautiful song became especially poignant when he was killed in a plane crash in 1973, the year after its initial release. (Here's a surprisingly sweet Muppet Show cover, with a mad scientist as the singer. Worth a click.)
  • Maybe This Time. Come on, we had to end on a show tune, didn't we? Actually, Kander & Ebb originally wrote the piece, in the voice of an improbably hopeful woman who's been unlucky in love, for Kaye Ballard; however, Liza Minnelli recorded it in 1964 and then again in 1972 when it was incorporated into the movie version of Cabaret. I think of the latter recording as the classic rendition. (But check out the YouTubes for more: you'd be surprised at the number of singers who've tried it. Many have the voice -- heaps more voice than Minnelli, to be honest -- but few have the combination of vulnerability and stubbornness to pull it off the way she does.)

 
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