<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487</id><updated>2012-01-24T02:31:01.804-05:00</updated><category term='album review'/><category term='album suggestion'/><category term='Johnny Cash'/><category term='Hipwaders'/><category term='top ten kid&apos;s music albums list'/><category term='music fantasy league'/><category term='first album review'/><category term='education commentary'/><category term='premier post'/><category term='9/11 memoir'/><title type='text'>Singing in the Bathtub</title><subtitle type='html'>A frank and funny discussion of Kids' Music, Early Childhood Education and General Silliness.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>115</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-2661368579841794643</id><published>2012-01-23T10:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T10:56:19.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long Sunshine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It seems the world is conspiring to make writing consistent blog posts a challenge. The latest major life change that has take priority over my waking hours is... WE HAVE MOVED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After six and a half years in the Sunshine State, Tracey and I have returned to the state of my birth. Why anyone would be crazy enough to leave the blue skies and mid-70's weather of Florida in January for the snow storm that greeted me when I landed in Boston this weekend, I am still trying to figure out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will likely be a few more weeks until we are settled and I resume reviewing music in earnest. Please note the address change if you are interested in submitting your album for review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing in the Bathtub&lt;br /&gt;c/o Nick Deysher&lt;br /&gt;9 Glenwood Lane&lt;br /&gt;North Grafton, MA 01536&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;"Mr. Nick why are you moving to a new continent?" ~Luca (age: 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-2661368579841794643?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/2661368579841794643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=2661368579841794643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2661368579841794643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2661368579841794643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-long-sunshine.html' title='So Long Sunshine!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6900152261997103894</id><published>2011-12-26T12:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T12:51:20.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanukkahppella</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A warm Hanukkah blessing to all my readers from "The Seven Tribes!" Three years ago I was introduced to, not one, but two Jewish themed kids' performers, &lt;a href="http://www.mamadoni.com"&gt;Mama Doni&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.shirlala.com"&gt;Shirlala&lt;/a&gt;. A niche market within a niche market. It was fun to hear some new and creative music to fill that ofted joked about void in Hanukkah music (South Park and Adam Sandler come to mind). Because, honestly, how often can one sing the Dreidel Song before going slightly crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was searching for something new to offer my readers this year (though picking up a copy of either Mama Doni or Shirlala's Hanukkah albums is a good choice), and a particular YouTube video has caught my eye and ears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oHwyTxxQHmQ" frameborder="0" width="560" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With programs like "The Sing Off," a cappella singing is experiencing a surge in popularity. No longer a musical oddity heard across college campuses, groups like the Maccabeats show how slick and current this ancient style of music can be. Obviously this video, and others by The Maccabeats, are not directed specifically at kids, but the way this video is filmed to show the various singers adding their voices to the mix is something to see and enjoy. (Parents should keep an eye out for cameos by Mylim Bialik, TV's "Blossom" and Barack Obama).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day:&lt;/strong&gt; (sung in a russian accent) "We'll Hanukkah play the Eskimo way. Walking in the winter wonderland." ~ Kate (age: 7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6900152261997103894?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6900152261997103894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6900152261997103894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6900152261997103894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6900152261997103894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/12/hanukkahppella.html' title='Hanukkahppella'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/oHwyTxxQHmQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-5667876686799350463</id><published>2011-12-22T13:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T17:03:01.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Update: We're on a Charity Christmas Compilation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe style="position: relative; 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Hip-hop Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I guess all those months with nothing to write have left me bursting at the seams to blog. It's officially a three-peat as I sit down to write my third post in as many days. I figured I needed to bring it back home to some good old musical reviews, and I wanted to do a little trend-spotting after some recent Kindie Facebook activity. Is 2011 the year of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hip-Hop Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Two new Christmas themed videos have been making the rounds that capture some of that "urban flava," with a very much sanitized kid-friendly slant. The first is called, "Robot For Xmas" by Westcoast family rapper Mista Cookie Jar. The video features some retro 8-bit graphics that will make today's parents nostalgic for when they opened their Nintendo NES on Christmas 1985:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mW2XAznzIMU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mW2XAznzIMU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In an additional layer of techno-geek nostalgia, there is a list of classic TV and movie robots that draw from everything from Star Wars to Wall-E (but sadly no Tobor or Gort... look 'em up). I also love that Santa makes a Super Mario sound while descending into the chimney and that Alvin finally gets his hula hoop! Little, clever touches like these make this one a soon-to-be-Christmas classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, just so I don't fall into an Eastcoast/Westcoast feud. I also wanted to feature a video of Atlanta based, Little Beat Chinchilla who is a puppet MC backed by human DJ Willy Wow. I met both of these artists (Mista Cookie Jar and DJ Willy Wow) at Kindiefest last spring. DJ Willy Wow was the first person I ran into even before the conference began. I saw a man climb out of the subway wearing a rainbow-colored, propeller beanie and I thought, 'This guy must be going to Kindiefest!' Little Beat and DJ Willy Wow's video is called, "The Santa Slide":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9s3QmhbjAYU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9s3QmhbjAYU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that the kids in my music class love any song with a dance they can follow. My favorite part of this video are the kids dancing Yo Gabba Gabba style, and the very skilled breakdancing young elves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VMyKXK_JGFo/TuEIKC0u-YI/AAAAAAAAAdM/PSRdWnbJZOk/s1600/brady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VMyKXK_JGFo/TuEIKC0u-YI/AAAAAAAAAdM/PSRdWnbJZOk/s320/brady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683833173368043906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;I know that Hip-Hop is not for everyone. If you are not a fan of auto-tune and heavy vocal processing, you should stick with some of the more standard Christmas fare, but I know that the current generation of young parents grew up listening to Rap and Hip-Hop from it's infancy. For me Christmas is a time for fun, family and nostalgia. A little Christmas dance party might be just what the doctor ordered to work out some of that high energy Christmas excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;Some of my older students were debating the existence of Santa, and two camps quickly formed. One young skeptic pointed to some of the far fetched details of a rotund man navigating a chimney, "How could Santa get down the chimney with his big fat belly, and why doesn't he just come in the front door?!" ~Carson (age: 7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-7254810996483697784?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/7254810996483697784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=7254810996483697784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7254810996483697784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7254810996483697784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/12/three-peat-hip-hop-christmas.html' title='A Three-peat! 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The folks over at Fox Business News, in their infinite talent for hyperbole and fear-mongering, made claims that the movie is some sort of left-wing conspiracy to turn our nation's kids into communists. (read about it here: &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/12/05/fox-news-the-muppets-are-communist_n_1129173.html"&gt;The Muppets Are Communist&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To most of us, these outlandish mischaracterizations seem a bit extreme, but it got me thinking. If you paint the world with this red brush, and take the time to consider the values that we teach at preschool it's clear that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Preschool Teachers Are Communists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- In preschool we are taught to share. The toys are distributed to everyone, and turns are taken to assure we all have our fair share of the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- In preschool we are taught to walk in line, follow directions and go with the group. Those who strike out on their own are sent to time out (the gulag?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Preschool students look to a benevolent leader to provide them with the basic necessities, snacks, jobs, leisure activities. Snacks are passed out evenly to all, jobs are shared, and activities promote the virtue of the group over the individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The life of a preschooler is tightly structured. They are told when and where to go, when they can eat, when they can play and how to conduct themselves while they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Using songs and poetry, preschool students are indoctrinated to believe that "caring is sharing," and that we are all friends (comrades).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are looking for red flags (pun strongly intended), you'll find them everywhere. I was not around in the 50's, but I know enough about MacCarthyism to know how damaging this line of thinking can be when it snowballs unchecked. I did an interview project while living in Berlin about 3 generations of a family living in East Berlin from the Weimar period through the present day (well 1998). The short comings of an authoritarian communist regime were clear from their accounts. I love our democracy, and believe in capitalism when we remember that corporations are NOT people and therefore We The People need to be the moral compass driving their actions. However, I would never sacrifice the values that I teach at preschool. Can you imagine a classroom of 10-20 preschoolers acting with the "take what is mine, and do what I want" attitude that is so prized by the far right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not work for a gov't (though China seems to be doing better and better), but in a preschool I'll take a socialist utopia any day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kids Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;A boy came into music class wearing a U-Mass sweatshirt (a rare thing in South Florida). Pointing to his chest he exclaimed, "This means 'You go to music class.'" ~Marco (age: 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE: &lt;/span&gt;This is too good not to share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fuBmSbiVXo0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fuBmSbiVXo0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-3170456432165847179?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/3170456432165847179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=3170456432165847179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3170456432165847179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3170456432165847179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/12/preschool-teachers-are-communists.html' title='Preschool Teachers are Communists!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-4827892304327701471</id><published>2011-12-06T18:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T19:47:26.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathtub 2.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess six months is just about long enough. I'm back baby! A lot has transpired in the time since this spring when I needed to take a break from writing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Singing in the Bathtub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; to focus on 1) a new album release, &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.inthenickoftimemusic.com/media/listen-to-nick/"&gt;Making Silly Faces&lt;/a&gt; 2) an East Coast tour 3) an appearance on &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/in-the-nick-of-time/in-the-nick-of-time-live-on"&gt;WERS radio in Boston&lt;/a&gt; 4) an appearance on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Km86Nvmkv8"&gt;NBC 6 in Miami&lt;/a&gt; 5) our giant &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NqnsM63rmMs"&gt;CD Release Concert Spectacular&lt;/a&gt; 6) and our first West Coast concert ever in Alameda CA! (but that's not what this blog is all about I have another &lt;a href="http://www.inthenickoftimemusic.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One great insight I have gained about the world of kids' music, the fans who love it, and the bloggers who write about it is that there is so much MORE going on out there than I could have ever imagined. At one point I might have considered myself an expert, I would have assumed that I was privy to the best of what is out there for the wee ones, or that I had some sort of unique perspective to offer my faithful readers. I hope that people find this blog informative, entertaining, and perhaps even fun to read, but I have to tip my hat to those out there who do this with much more regularity and dedication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working with Elizabeth Waldman Frazier of &lt;a href="http://www.waldmaniapr.com/"&gt;Waldmania PR&lt;/a&gt; to promote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Making Silly Faces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;showed me just how many resources there are for parents who are searching for the ever-illusive "Kids' music that parents can enjoy too." I have sat down to reboot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Singing in the Bathtub &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;many times during this hiatus only to think to myself, 'Do I really need to add my voice to the fray? Am I really creating content that benefits the world of kids' music? Am I a good blog author if I can't post weekly or daily even (as some of the faithful do)? Am I honoring those artists who slave away at their craft only to send me a submission which I, sadly, my never get to review?' At some point I needed to get over myself and JUST DO IT! That point is now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer to all these questions and all this self-doubt is simple: Great, independent artists are making new music each day, and still Kidzbop LLC keeps turning out lousy CD's which parents seem to gobble up like the musical equivalent of trans-fats and corn syrup! If I can turn on one family to an alternative source of quality music it's worth my time and effort. To reinvigorate my passion for writing about and reviewing kids music I decided to write a mission statement for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Singing in the Bathtub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 2.0:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Mission Statement: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Singing in the Bathtub &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is a blog dedicated to promoting, discussing and reviewing kids' music and media from the perspective of a fellow musician, a teacher and an advocate for early childhood education in it's best form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Goals: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will post a minimum of 2 updates a month. I will listen to all submissions that I receive, but I must be selective in the reviews that I post. Every group or artist that sends me a submission will receive an email confirmation, and every submission that I review will be notified when it goes live. I do not write bad reviews, it's a waste of everyone's time and as everyone's mother used to say, "If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. A labor of love that was started over three years ago has begun anew. I look forward to discovering all that is new and great in this industry and can't wait to share it with you all. Now, to provide you with something more than my pontificating, here is a bit of Christmas cheer from Me and Tracey (and Lucy):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zy9U_7M8JP0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zy9U_7M8JP0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Kids' Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During an ear-training lesson in my afterschool program, one student took pride in echoing back a five note phrase in perfect pitch, "I've got great ear-sight you know!" ~Evie (age: 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-4827892304327701471?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/4827892304327701471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=4827892304327701471' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4827892304327701471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4827892304327701471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/12/bathtub-20.html' title='Bathtub 2.0'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6062542362241131271</id><published>2011-05-19T00:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T00:46:42.635-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;To my loyal readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you might have noticed, the regularity of my posts and frequency of album reviews has dwindled in the past few months. Over the past year and a half I have been steadily working on my own new album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Making Silly Faces, &lt;/span&gt;and I am now in the final stages of production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that reason I am suspending album reviews and will be posting less frequently over the spring and summer months. I know the time, effort and personal sacrifice that goes into creating quality family music, and I would hate to feel like I was snubbing those groups and artists who are hoping to be reviewed by Singing in the Bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of great new music to share, and I will be resuming my more frequent updates, likely in August when my preview tour of the East Coast for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Making Silly Faces &lt;/span&gt;wraps up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;During my recent multi-cultural music unit at school, I was in the habit of greeting and dismissing the students using different languages. "Tschuss" I told my students as they left the classroom (the German word for "bye"). "Juice Mr. Nick," Liam said and then turning to a friend continued, "I told him juice, like Juicy Juice!" ~Liam (age: 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6062542362241131271?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6062542362241131271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6062542362241131271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6062542362241131271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6062542362241131271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/05/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6820828201997708766</id><published>2011-05-06T15:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T15:47:57.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mudder's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's a sweet tune from &lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/10/softer-side-of-kids-music.html"&gt;David Tobocman&lt;/a&gt; in honor of the greatest person in our lives:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F14804348"&gt; &lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt; &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F14804348" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="81" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;  &lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/tobocman/mom-is-a-rockstar"&gt;Mom is a Rockstar&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/tobocman"&gt;David Tobocman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Can I have a CD," one of my wee fans asked. "Well, maybe if you ask Mom and Dad, they'll let you buy one!" "I don't have a Dad!" I froze in uncomfortable silence, "He's on the boat." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank Goodness!&lt;/span&gt; ~Airiana (age: 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6820828201997708766?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6820828201997708766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6820828201997708766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6820828201997708766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6820828201997708766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mudders-day.html' title='Happy Mudder&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-8222511353186184701</id><published>2011-05-04T00:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T00:09:30.209-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaking It Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In light of the depth of my last post, I thought I would lighten the mood and share this AMAZING performance from Kindiefest by &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Shine-the-Moonbeams/169371003090455?v=app_178091127385#%21/pages/Shine-the-Moonbeams/169371003090455?sk=wall"&gt;Shine and The Moonbeams:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Jzjh37pm5c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Jzjh37pm5c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-8222511353186184701?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/8222511353186184701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=8222511353186184701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/8222511353186184701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/8222511353186184701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/05/shaking-it-off.html' title='Shaking It Off'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6864845137737574538</id><published>2011-05-03T23:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T12:38:39.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Deja Vu All Over Again"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, I've returned from the far flung land of Brooklyn and have, literally, a sack full of music to review from Kindiefest 2011. Regardless, I thought it was important to take time out from the world of kids' music to talk more seriously about how young children are effected by news stories like the recent events in Pakistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad that more measured voices are coming to the fore, and reminding us that delighting in the death of anyone, regardless of how evil or misguided they are diminishes our connection to humanity and actually reinforces the notion that the loss of life is an acceptable price to pay for our ideology. My main emotion is a sense of relief that this chapter is finally put to bed mixed with sadness that it doesn't bring our brave service members home or stop the violence in the Middle East.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to the kids... 2001 marked my first year as a lead preschool teacher with my own classroom of three year olds. On that horrific day in September, I was struck with this feeling of scared emptiness as I was forced to return to my classroom after hearing the news and pretend that the world was not changed forever. For the sake of my young charges, I put on a brave face and their blissful innocence was of some comfort. It allowed me to escape from the reality of what was going on in the outside world and focus on that very moment (and I think that very moment was taken up by playing with trucks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until a few days later that the blissful innocence was shattered, and clearly troubled kids started sharing their fears and anxieties. I had parents say point blank, "Oh, she has seen the news, but she has no idea what is going on. I'm not worried about it." My message was, "Well you should be. Your child is clearly disturbed by what she has seen. She has no way to understand or deal with these fears and emotions and is continually talking about it in inappropriate ways with her peers." Kids at this age are sponges, how many parents have accidentally taught their child a swear while driving? They absorb much more than we give them credit for because most of the time we can't even get them to respond to their own name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted the news of this week has a much different tinge, but the issues at the heart of the matter are nonetheless inappropriate for young kids. I had a similar feeling of strange disconnect, going through the paces of my daily routine playing and singing with kids on Monday while my head was somewhere far off. I was struck again by the fact that being in the world of preschool was a safe refuge from what was going on outside its safe, primary colored walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This safety and unawareness was shattered at 3:30pm when I started my first afterschool class. The oldest child (7) in my group (who just so happens to have one of those loud, piercing voices) came into the classroom quoting headlines from not one but two different news papers, then going into detail about the specifics. Thankfully the 4 and 5 y/o's just shrugged him off and didn't take much stock in his monologue. Later he drew this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qV5HRyJ7NGk/TcDIWBtX8II/AAAAAAAAAcY/-yF7QsDB98E/s1600/Osama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qV5HRyJ7NGk/TcDIWBtX8II/AAAAAAAAAcY/-yF7QsDB98E/s320/Osama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602698217190322306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For a boy who was not alive on 9/11 that is a really startlingly detailed image of the twin towers (down to the 3D perspective). He could not stop talking about it, and I had to remind him several times that he was the oldest in the group, and I did not want him to scare the other children, plus this was a MUSIC class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His attitude was one of joyful bravado, but I know from experience this is a mask. Deep down this child was wrestling with this information and he was seeking validation from his teachers and peers. Children trying to make sense of issues that are above their maturity level often obsess about them to the point where that is all they can think or talk about. Trust me, our piano lesson didn't involve a lot of playing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an adult, it's easy to say, "Oh, he's fine! He's not frightened or upset, he's just being a boy who likes to draw guns." We forget that once a 7 y/o takes off their cool-kid sneakers and Paul Frank skull T-shirt that they still wear footy pajamas and need a night light. Don't let Disney fool you, Elementary School kids are NOT ready for High School Musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am aware that it is near impossible to shield your child from outside influence and media. I don't advocate living a sort of Amish lifestyle to protect these young minds, but I strongly urge you to limit your child's access to world events of this kind. If you have to deal with it because they have heard the news, the simplest and easiest to digest explanation is best, "A very bad man was killed by our soldiers to make our country a safer place." If they are old enough to process it and want to talk, please remind them to find an adult and not to spread it around the their friends or younger kids. If they do feel the need to express themselves through art, it can be another way to deal with uneasy feelings. If you get nothing out of this blog post, I hope it is this, keep 'em young and innocent as long as possible. Trust me they'll be watching "16 and Pregnant" on MTV before you know it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a related note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Story of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;I had a 7 y/o arrive at my music class today toting a blackberry (yep, that's right, a blackberry). I said, "Salome, you need to put that away class is going to start." She held up an index finger without looking from the screen and my blood boiled. "You are here to make music, not to start at a tiny screen! I will not compete with a telephone for your attention. You need to put that away or you will leave my class!" You should have heard her pleas and upset when I took it and put it on a shelf for safe keeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6864845137737574538?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6864845137737574538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6864845137737574538' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6864845137737574538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6864845137737574538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/05/deja-vu-all-over-again.html' title='&quot;Deja Vu All Over Again&quot;'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qV5HRyJ7NGk/TcDIWBtX8II/AAAAAAAAAcY/-yF7QsDB98E/s72-c/Osama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-2763728481694626291</id><published>2011-04-22T22:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T22:43:18.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Earth Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On Earth Day Eve this year I caught a PBS documentary double feature. Nova had a film called &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/nova/tech/power-surge.html"&gt;"Power Surge"&lt;/a&gt; which painted a much less apocalyptic view of climate change (the basic message: if we do our part we have the tools to solve the problem), and later I saw a documentary called &lt;a href="http://www.bagitmovie.com/"&gt;"Bag it"&lt;/a&gt; inspired by a plastic bag but covering the entire plastics industry from one consumer's perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides making me much more aware of my daily plastic intake, my nightly TV watching left me feeling a bit more optimistic about our global future. I consider myself to be "greener" than your average American, but I recognize that I have a long way to go. Singing for kids makes me feel like I can pass on the message of environmental stewardship at an early age. Start 'em thinking green young and perhaps the next generation will do better than we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eIs0nUCD8Xc" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was sheepishly singing "Day-o, The Banana Boat Song" with all of the Caribbean affectations ("Me say Day-O") during my recent multi-cultural  music unit when a young boy commented, "Hey, You sound like Jar-Jar Binks!" (yep that's what the critics said kid!) ~Hugh (age: 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-2763728481694626291?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/2763728481694626291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=2763728481694626291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2763728481694626291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2763728481694626291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-earth-day.html' title='Happy Earth Day'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eIs0nUCD8Xc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-4583476364924590653</id><published>2011-04-08T17:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T18:18:44.351-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For The Love of Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GiWu9ajX3G0/TZ-CAFPhVOI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Xgymbnn01zI/s1600/full-background.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GiWu9ajX3G0/TZ-CAFPhVOI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Xgymbnn01zI/s320/full-background.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593332200136332514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This week for your listening enjoyment, I have a review of Canadian duo, &lt;a href="http://www.splashnboots.com/"&gt;Splash n' Boots'&lt;/a&gt; latest album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back In Yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I reviewed Splash n' Boots last album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Razoo &lt;/span&gt;I was struck by the theatrical quality of the music, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back In Yellow &lt;/span&gt;has a decidedly more rockin' feel (hence the title and the AC/DC inspired fonts). There are loads of 80's synths, dance beats, and punk rock guitar to get those wee listeners grooving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Nick and Taes almost a year ago at Kindiefest 2010, and their infectious smiles and the joy that they get out of making music for kids together really comes through on this CD (you know how you can hear when someone is smiling when they sing?). I enjoy that they have really "hammed" it up on this album. They're not afraid to use goofy voices, or funny foreign accents like in "Bow Wow" (I guess in Canada, French isn't foreign). The song "Chantelle The Chicken" sounds almost like a cut from a South Park album, minus the foul language and inappropriate material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though they are a duo, Splash n' Boots always assembles a great team of musicians to produce rich musical arrangements. In an age of cheesy synth instruments, I like to see liner notes that include tuba, trumpet, mandolin, bodhran, accordion, banjo, harmonica... and the list goes on. I was also glad to see/hear that their cute doggie Lilly made both the cover and a cameo on "Bow Wow." I think dog people make good kids' musicians, I don't know why!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_BPWAhZKA6c/TZ-HbdTUlPI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/aHzeUFNEGyk/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_BPWAhZKA6c/TZ-HbdTUlPI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/aHzeUFNEGyk/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593338168009331954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's always great to review music from artists/groups I know and consider friends. I enjoy seeing people grow and improve, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back In Yellow &lt;/span&gt;is a big leap forward for Splash n' Boots. All I can say is that this album is SO MUCH FUN. The lyrics are funny and creative. The music is rich and well produced. The vocal performances are off-the-cuff and irreverent, and I am left with an ear-to-ear grin after the final track "Met You" wound down. Sadly, I'll miss my good friends Nick and Taes at this year's Kindiefest because they're touring the world. This kind of success couldn't happen to two nicer people, Kudos! I'll leave you with an awesome video for the opening track "For The Love of Dance."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qpeIYahILkA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"Mr. Nick you got a haircut!" Sophia said as she walked into the room for music class. "Well, no, not recently," I replied. "You know what I mean, your face-hair!" she said. "Oh yes, I did trim my beard, thanks for noticing!" ~Sophia (age: 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-4583476364924590653?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/4583476364924590653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=4583476364924590653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4583476364924590653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4583476364924590653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/04/for-love-of-dance.html' title='For The Love of Dance'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GiWu9ajX3G0/TZ-CAFPhVOI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Xgymbnn01zI/s72-c/full-background.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-4996256265601429970</id><published>2011-03-10T15:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T17:51:09.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bates Connection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pq_oRHOb3nw/TXk3KcgCBNI/AAAAAAAAAbc/EHDLE_SNoFg/s1600/Acoustic-190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pq_oRHOb3nw/TXk3KcgCBNI/AAAAAAAAAbc/EHDLE_SNoFg/s200/Acoustic-190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582553865691202770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The most recent Putumayo release, &lt;a href="http://www.putumayo.com/en/catalog_item.php?album_id=1024"&gt;Acoustic Dreamland&lt;/a&gt;, came in the mail a few weeks back. I've reviewed other Putumayo releases, and it's a pretty safe bet that the songs they gather will be first rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scanning the list of artists, I recognized some heavy hitters (like Frances England and Elizabeth Mitchell), but what made me stop and take notice was a familiar name I hadn't heard in 15 years or so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My freshman year at &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.bates.edu"&gt;Bates&lt;/a&gt; college in Lewiston ME, was during the heyday of mid-90's folk rock. &lt;a href="http://markerelli.com/"&gt;Mark Erelli&lt;/a&gt; was an alum and a local hero and chances were on a Saturday night you could find Birkenstock wearing teens rocking out to his music somewhere on campus. Naturally I started by listening to his song "My Darling," and it was as good as I remembered him to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though this is an acoustic album, it's not totally stripped down or bare bones. There are some lush arrangements featuring strings and winds (Like Lucy Kaplansky's title track "Dreamland" and the closer by Rick Scott (no, not that one!) "Next Time"). As a collection of "dreamy" night time music, this is a good CD to have on the bedside table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwE57a1Pypw/TXk6ggNXFbI/AAAAAAAAAbk/6pBawuL5USk/s1600/MBrady"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FwE57a1Pypw/TXk6ggNXFbI/AAAAAAAAAbk/6pBawuL5USk/s200/MBrady" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582557543178638770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you're on a hunt for songs to usher your wee ones into pleasant dreams, I highly recommend Acoustic Dreamland. The performances are strong, the voices sweet and the arrangements are soothing. Sitting here in the afternoon, listening actively to each track, I will say that I've had my fill of breathy vocals, but that's what one might expect from an album of this kind. I appreciate compilations because it allows you to discover new artists who you might not have heard of before (or old ones you haven't heard since your college days).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;As we were wrapping things up in music class, Valentina was praising her beautiful singing voice, "My Dad says I have the most beautifulest voice in the world." "You do have a beautiful voice Valentina. I am so glad you helped sing," I said. From the opposite corner of the room I heard, in a wistful almost love sick voice, "And she has a beautiful name!" ~Jackson (age:4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-4996256265601429970?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/4996256265601429970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=4996256265601429970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4996256265601429970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4996256265601429970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/03/bates-connection.html' title='The Bates Connection'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pq_oRHOb3nw/TXk3KcgCBNI/AAAAAAAAAbc/EHDLE_SNoFg/s72-c/Acoustic-190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-3024119379753777466</id><published>2011-03-04T15:06:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T17:53:11.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ellen Effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It seems to happen like clockwork, but every time a daytime talk show host (like Ellen Degeneres) features a young musical prodigy, the switchboards at the schools where I teach lessons light up like Christmas. I call it the "Ellen Effect" (it has a nice ring), when parents start thinking, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe my kid is the next... &lt;/span&gt;[insert a child-prodigy musician name here].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, very few people (myself included) are blessed with these amazing talents from such a young age, and those that are often pay a price for being the "wiz-kid." I am a firm believer that anyone can learn to play an instrument, and my livelyhood depends on young minds eager to play and enjoy music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the "Ellen Effect" sets in, parents tend to have wildly unrealistic expectations of what their wee one can accomplish. I've consulted with many a mother who is convinced she has a budding Mozart on her hands. To be honest Mozart is "Mozart" (playing concerts at 4, writing symphonies at 6) because this type of talent comes along very rarely (If ever in W.A. Mozart's case). Most of us are destined to play moderately well. The hope is that you enjoy doing it, otherwise what's the point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having to talk countless parents down from these delusions of grandeur, I thought I would write a few guide lines and recommendations for parents hoping to start their kids in private music lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Age Appropriate Instruments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't count the number of times a parent with a 3 or 4 year old asks me to teach their child to play guitar. The proliferation of cheap student guitars is a blessing and a curse. I whole-heartedly support buying a preschooler a guitar if it's within your budget (I'd recommend a ukulele instead), but they won't be ready for structured lessons until 7 or 8. Let 'em play and have fun, make a YouTube video of them rocking out, it'll be cute. Here are my recommendations for age appropriate instruments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Piano- &lt;/span&gt;4 years old is the youngest I will consider teaching. Half hour lessons are just about all they can take, I've even done 15 minute lessons. I wouldn't recommend bumping up to an hour until they are around 10 years old. You certainly don't want to turn them off by over rehearsing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guitar- &lt;/span&gt;I have taught kids as young as 7 on the guitar, but it was a challenge. The guitar is exceptionally difficult in the beginning. The challenges you have to overcome just to press a single string down, combined with the pain and blisters can be very discouraging. It's not the way you want to start a child's musical journey. Buy a student sized guitar, and I say go with the steel strings although every music shop in Miami loves to sell people on classical, nylon string guitars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ukulele- &lt;/span&gt;This is my consolation for parents who just can't take no for an answer when wanting their 4 or 5 y/o to play guitar. The ukulele is smaller, has fewer strings, and because of the tuning has some very simple chords that make starting off easy. There are a lot of ukuleles out there that are really just toys and can't hold a tune, so be careful and ask at your local music store for help in finding a good instrument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brass/Woodwinds- &lt;/span&gt;I started playing the saxophone when I was 9. Before then I had taken recorder lessons at summer camp. Recorder brings back such vivid memories of elementary school music classes for so many people. It's a great starter instrument, but has it's unique challenges. I have a handful of 5 year old recorder students, any younger than that and those little fingers have a hard time covering the holes. From recorder it's an easy jump to most woodwinds. There's no really warm-up instrument for brass. I recommend 8 or 9 y/o for most orchestral or band instruments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violin- &lt;/span&gt;I have heard good things about the Suzuki method starting kids off as early as 3. I can't speak from experience, I don't know the method, and though I played violin and cello in 2nd and 3rd grade, I have long since forgotten how to play. It's smaller than guitar so I can see how younger kids could be successful playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Practice Makes Perfect:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As a teacher it always ruffles my feathers when a parent expects marked improvement in play when they don't support their child in practicing at home. The real learning happens when the student is left to perfect what has been shown in class. I have come to expect that my students won't practice, I think the alternative is the exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first road block is often a parent who says, "I can't read music, I can help them practice." I like to counter this by saying, "If you expect your 4 y/o to figure this out, why can't you?" The second road block is the battle that ensues when you ask your child to sit down and practice. I always recommend a less is more approach. Practice for short bursts everyday. You'd be amazed at how much progress a child can make with just 5-10 minutes of daily practice. It is much better than expecting your kid to play for an hour the day before the lesson to placate the teacher. They will likely forget everything from this cram session. It's all about repetition. Set an egg timer and give a big hug when they're done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, if you don't work with your child, or value their learning they will loose interest. If you send them off to their room to practice, they'll be lost. They need a little "Jiminy Cricket" sitting on their shoulder helping them along. The parent who says, "I can't help them. I can't read music," is fated to have a child who grows up to say the same thing. If it's important that your child play music, now's the time to learn with them. Show them that you care enough to learn it too, or there will be a mutiny before too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SqwwAd0R2Es/TXFpEqg2EHI/AAAAAAAAAbU/9mEziAFxJJs/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SqwwAd0R2Es/TXFpEqg2EHI/AAAAAAAAAbU/9mEziAFxJJs/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580356942141198450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Playing music can bring you a lifetime of joy. Studies show that it improves math scores and increases focus and attentiveness. It's good fine-motor practice for young fingers, but it can be hard to keep up with practice and motivate your child. At the end of the day you have to ask yourself, "What is the goal here?" If you are hoping to breed a child-genius, musical prodigy, you're in for a shock. It takes talent and hard work that 99% of us don't have or won't do. If you want your child to have fun and learn an instrument, find a teacher that is a good match for your child. If they come home saying they don't like the teacher, keep looking. Not everyone is cut out for teaching young kids how to play. I know many, many amazing musicians that make lousy teachers. I often say I spend more time redirecting behavior than actually playing in a 4 y/o lesson, but I expect that. Think about the last time you saw a 4 y/o give their undivided attention to a difficult task for a solid half hour. All in all, every child is different I have been amazed by very young students who take to music like second nature, and I have worked with high schoolers that couldn't put down their iPhone long enough to learn a chord. You get out of music what you put into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;"Nick, Mr. Nick, what do you do in your real life?" Eryn asked during our afterschool music group. "Ah, this is my real life. What do you mean? What do I do all day while you are at school?" I replied. "Yeah that's what I mean, your real life." ~Eryn (age: 6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-3024119379753777466?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/3024119379753777466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=3024119379753777466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3024119379753777466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3024119379753777466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/03/ellen-effect.html' title='The Ellen Effect'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SqwwAd0R2Es/TXFpEqg2EHI/AAAAAAAAAbU/9mEziAFxJJs/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-4963141046014673908</id><published>2011-02-14T22:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T22:57:08.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Wire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Here's my Valentine's greeting, in just under the wire. I hope everyone had a great day. This is a Valentine's from Didi Pop. I hope you enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eKYVDDEnZv0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Preschool is all about routine (at best). I typically arrive at school with the same kids each day. Here's a daily interaction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(outside school): "Hi, Mr. Nick!" shout Sara and Brij. "Morning!" I shout back from across the parking lot. (inside the classroom later that morning): "Hi, Mr. Nick. You know I saw you!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Yep, I know I was there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Brij (age: 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-4963141046014673908?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/4963141046014673908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=4963141046014673908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4963141046014673908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4963141046014673908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/02/under-wire.html' title='Under the Wire'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eKYVDDEnZv0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6041923323873734561</id><published>2011-01-21T17:55:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T19:12:49.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>D. all of the above</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From the very start, Singing in the Bathtub has enjoyed a nice partnership with &lt;a href="http://www.waldmaniapr.com/"&gt;Waldmania! P.R.&lt;/a&gt; There was a time when I had to solicit review submissions, these days they're rolling in at a rate of 1-2 a week, and I always look forward to seeing a white, padded envelope with a blue "W" and star on the mailing label in my mailbox. I can be pretty sure that the music inside will be top notch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the holiday season, I had been letting things pile up, and today I decided to bust open a few of those white, padded envelopes to find my next CD to review. *Rip* choice A: &lt;a href="http://www.goodmoodrecords.com/"&gt;Jamie Broza's &lt;/a&gt;new album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Want a Dog! &lt;/span&gt;*Rip* choice B: &lt;a href="http://www.gustaferyellowgold.com/"&gt;Gustafer Yellowgold's&lt;/a&gt; new CD/DVD combo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Infinity Socks. &lt;/span&gt;*Rip* choice C: &lt;a href="http://www.musicforaardvarks.com/"&gt;David Weinstone and Music For Aardvarks and Other Mammals&lt;/a&gt; latest album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I Want! &lt;/span&gt;Each offering had something to catch my eye. Feeling a might bit indecisive, I decide to go for choice D, all of the above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Choice A:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TToT9vcZ_mI/AAAAAAAAAao/_UIUNvSeKRY/s1600/I_want_a_dog_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TToT9vcZ_mI/AAAAAAAAAao/_UIUNvSeKRY/s200/I_want_a_dog_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564782240998227554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So let's kick things off with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Want a Dog &lt;/span&gt;by Jamie Broza. What caught my eye about this CD, even before I put it in to play it, was the focus on animal rescue and the cute promo pic of Jamie at the piano with a black dog named Dusty who has a familiar graying muzzle. Upon further research, I discovered that Jamie Broza is an Emmy winning T.V. score composer. Okay, you've got me hooked, let's listen a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This album is billed as a "Latin-infused" collection of songs for the whole family. Fans of bossa nova and salsa will find a lot to love about this CD. There is a sweet rendition of Antonio Jobim's bossa classic "Waters of March" (Aguas Des Marcos) sung with his daughter(?) Carmen Broza. Fitting for an album set for release in March 2011. I am a big fan of "Turn That Phone Off" which urges parents to eschew using technology while transporting their kids. I think 90% of the parent drivers in Miami could use this reminder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a jazz piano player, and a film/TV composer this album is rich with great keyboard work and cinematic soundscapes. "Trick or Treat" conjures up a spooky,  tango atmosphere. Interspersed with the musical tracks are brief spoken portions which keeps things interesting and amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Choice B:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TUXxovq4TGI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Oxj-l6ARjZg/s1600/index.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TUXxovq4TGI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Oxj-l6ARjZg/s200/index.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568122196606864482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the two and a half years of writing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singing in the Bathtub &lt;/span&gt;I've reviewed all kinds of music, so it's rare that I come across something truly unique. This DVD/CD combo is a part of a series of "Musical Moving Books" by Apple-Eye. The delightful colored pencil illustrations (with minimal animation) take the viewer through the world of Gustafer Yellowgold, a being from the sun who has moved to Minnesota. His friends are an eel named Slim who loves socks (hence the title) and some musical bees. There is no dialog, but the as the songs are sung you can read the lyrics at the bottom of the screen. True fans can even watch the video Karaoke-style! The CD that accompanies this pack is the soundtrack and songs from the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustafer Yellowgold is the brainchild of illustrator/songwriter Morgan Taylor. This is the fourth in his series, though my first foray into the world of Gustafer Yellowgold. The music is sweet and soothing. Taylor has a warm, clear voice and there are some lovely harmonies throughout. The instrumental portions of the CD are cinematic and the harmonica/acoustic guitar foundation sounds almost like music from a western. There is a unique sensibility and a wildly imaginative quality to the whole thing. It takes a special mind to come up with a funny creature from the sun who's eel friend has a sock that stretches to infinity, but again that's what makes Gustafer Yellowgold unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Choice C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TUX2StTih2I/AAAAAAAAAa4/hCRPTq6fOHs/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TUX2StTih2I/AAAAAAAAAa4/hCRPTq6fOHs/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568127315573114722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The final choice in our trilogy of albums is David Weinstone/Music For Aardvarks And Other Animals' album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I Want. &lt;/span&gt;I have heard of Music For Aardvarks, but this is my first time hearing their music. This is an album with something of a split personality. It jumps from the garage to the open range, one minute there will be banjos plucking and string bass thumping and the next minute the Marshall stacks are cranked up and you wanna trade your cowboy hat for a flannel shirt. The piece that really ties the whole album together is David Weinstone's unique voice. In the same way that, the second you turn on a Barry Louis Polisar song, you know it's him. Now that I've finally heard David Weinstone, his voice is unmistakable. Loads of personality with an almost child-like delivery is the only way I can describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TUX5wbrBBKI/AAAAAAAAAbA/5Fx5qPXU5xQ/s1600/D.W..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TUX5wbrBBKI/AAAAAAAAAbA/5Fx5qPXU5xQ/s200/D.W..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568131124770702498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So with this album, what stood out in my mind was something I have never seen before from Elizabeth Waldman Frazier. When I opened the envelope, a cocktail napkin with this message fell out. For me, the genius of this album is that it sounds like David Weinstone sounds like he's having fun. By taking on the persona of a toddler at times (like in the song "Stroller Trouble," "I Want A Puppy," "Better Keep Your Eye On Me") he kept me smiling from beginning to end. His lyrics really capture the world of the smaller set well, and the music compliments this by remaining upbeat and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TUX7y3yzxsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/-Gg4imk9daY/s1600/Brady"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TUX7y3yzxsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/-Gg4imk9daY/s200/Brady" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568133365702575810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been a bit slow getting back into the swing of things this year, but I'm glad to be hitting the ground running. Whether you find yourself drawn to choice A, B or C. I guarantee you're in for some great music. The beauty of the world of kids' music is that there is so much out there to explore. If you're itching for some latin jazz, some melodic soft-rock, some good ole banjo pickin' or even some grunge rock, we've got you covered. My hope is that you'll be like me and go for D, all of the above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;My teenage intern walked into the classroom with a new hairdo when one of the girls stopped and said, "Did you dye your hair?" "Yep," she replied. "Why?" "It was time for a change." "Oh, do you like someone?" ~Jade (age: 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6041923323873734561?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6041923323873734561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6041923323873734561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6041923323873734561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6041923323873734561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/01/d-all-of-above.html' title='D. all of the above'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TToT9vcZ_mI/AAAAAAAAAao/_UIUNvSeKRY/s72-c/I_want_a_dog_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-559507129563967626</id><published>2011-01-14T15:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T19:10:12.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Year of The Ukulele</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I dubbed 2010 "The Year of The Ukulele" on my Facebook fan page. After giving two out as gifts (one to my nephew Miles and one to the famous Shane from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coconut Groove &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;People, Places and Things&lt;/span&gt;), and consulting with several parents who were planning to do the same, it just seemed to fit. Several popular YouTube videos featuring the tiny tropical instrument were making the rounds and that just sealed the deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's now 2011 and I'm finally getting around to reviewing Didi Pop's newest album &lt;a href="http://www.didipop.com/shop.php"&gt;"Didi Pop goes to Hawaii."&lt;/a&gt; With snow reported in 49 of the 50 states last week, I think we could all use a little more tropical weather in our lives (evening Miami where my heater is churning away).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TTC62SUKXkI/AAAAAAAAAaU/bIPSwyO1IYk/s1600/cd_hawaii_200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TTC62SUKXkI/AAAAAAAAAaU/bIPSwyO1IYk/s200/cd_hawaii_200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562150981594668610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This album delivers what one might expect based on the title and cover image. Lots of ukulele, slide guitar and lyrics is both English and Hawaiian. It's always a challenge with a theme album to keep things fresh while not overdoing the thematic references. Didi Pop does this well by mixing things up a bit, and some of my favorite songs on the CD like "Hop-A-Loo," and "Mango" (a funky number with an even funkier vocal performance) are the less traditional tunes. It wouldn't be a tropical beach party without a touch of the Beach Boys. I hear some hints of "Pet Sounds" on "Kapalua Bay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate that there are some educational elements to this album. "The Hawaiian Alphabet Song" and "The Keiki Hula" are a nice way to learn a bit about the Hawaiian language. The second track on the album, "Coconut Candy" tells the tale of a dog named Lucy who learns not to sit under a coconut tree. From personal experience, I can highly recommend caution around these tropical palms. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;dog Lucy was sniffing around a coconut tree last month when it let a nice large one come crashing down to the ground. It was a bit too close for comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TTDHWq5zIMI/AAAAAAAAAac/e1Qn0mZ8XtQ/s1600/mikeb"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TTDHWq5zIMI/AAAAAAAAAac/e1Qn0mZ8XtQ/s200/mikeb" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562164732090327234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;As I listened to the album from start to finish, it really grew on me. As I mentioned before theme albums can be a hit or a miss. There are some sweet moments with Didi Pop (Deborah Poppink) and her children, that always warms my heart. The balance of different tempos and musical styles kept the pretty consistent ukulele strumming from getting stale, and the wonderful vocal harmonies in tunes like "Way Up High" are a nice touch. As a whole the album is well produced, and packaged from the postcard on the back cover to the coconut on the CD, if you need an escape to the Islands "Didi Pop goes to Hawaii" is for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grandpa John Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;"Two vacationers are having a heated argument on a beach in Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;'It's pronounced, "Ha-Wa-Ee,"' the first man insisted.&lt;br /&gt;'It's pronounced, "Ha-Va-Ee,"' the second made countered.&lt;br /&gt;'Okay, we'll settle this, let's ask the next stranger who walks by...&lt;br /&gt;'Excuse my sir, how to you pronounce the name of this state?'&lt;br /&gt;'Ha-Va-Ee,' the stranger said.&lt;br /&gt;'Thank you!' both men replied.&lt;br /&gt;'You're Velcome!'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-559507129563967626?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/559507129563967626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=559507129563967626' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/559507129563967626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/559507129563967626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2011/01/year-of-ukulele.html' title='The Year of The Ukulele'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TTC62SUKXkI/AAAAAAAAAaU/bIPSwyO1IYk/s72-c/cd_hawaii_200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-9138889897374612727</id><published>2010-12-20T09:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T09:59:53.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Year End Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It has been a busy and a trying holiday season here in Miami. It should come as no surprise that, in the lead up to the several Christmas concerts I am in charge of each year, I was sidelined with a horrible cold turned stomach flu. It is something of a yearly tradition and I have started to wonder if I am slightly allergic to Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my blog writing has fallen by the wayside as I attend to my health and the various rehearsals that prepared my preschoolers to the limelight. I felt I would be remiss if I didn't get in one final post before Tracey, Lucy and I head up to Atlanta for Christmas and then Utah for New Years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a top ten song list for our 2 year anniversary this summer, and I thought it might be nice to close out 2010 with a Viral Video Edition of Singing in the Bathtub. This has been a year of many funny YouTube offerings that I think the whole family might enjoy. Let's start the ball rolling with a classic ear worm that can bring a smile to my face no matter what the world throws at me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5_sfnQDr1-o" frameborder="0" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next I'd like to offer this parody of an Old Spice ad done by Grover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zkd5dJIVjgM" frameborder="0" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you type the word "Ukulele" into a YouTube search you get two videos at the top of the list. One is of Jake Shimabukuro (arguably the greatest Uke player of all time) playing "While My Guitar Gently Weeps." The second is this kid playing "I'm Yours" by Jason Mraz. Yes, he may not know all the words, but this kid owns it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ErMWX--UJZ4" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The next viral video is from a band that has both youth and talent on their side:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/16902947?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" frameborder="0" height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/16902947"&gt;Ladle Fight&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user4080947"&gt;Jennifer M. Noll&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This video was featured on post a while back. Proving once again that Beyoncé's "Single Ladies" video is a classic!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mk42wSXXGq8" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, so this classic video won $10,000 on America's Funniest Home Video (yep, the show is still on the air), but it's my favorite smile coaxer on a tough day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Hooid1LJ9Kc" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She walked into the classroom and anounced, "My cholesterol hurts!" ~Jazmine (age: 4)&lt;br /&gt;I think she may have seen too many Cheerios commercials!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-9138889897374612727?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/9138889897374612727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=9138889897374612727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/9138889897374612727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/9138889897374612727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/12/year-end-review.html' title='Year End Review'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5_sfnQDr1-o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-1902326336616631334</id><published>2010-12-03T18:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T18:57:45.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You are getting sleepy, very, very sleepy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I have a unique offering for my dear readers. The album is called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cantilena-Night-Songs-Around-World/dp/B003UOM5V0"&gt;Cantilena (night songs from around the world)&lt;/a&gt; by guitarist Hilary Field and vocalist Patrice O'Neill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TPl71vcfcTI/AAAAAAAAAZg/iy-wbikqpPs/s1600/511b6PCiqzL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TPl71vcfcTI/AAAAAAAAAZg/iy-wbikqpPs/s200/511b6PCiqzL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546600579282727218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a lush and beautiful album of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nighttime music. The orchestral arrangements and the sweet and, at times, haunting vocals featured on this CD set a calming and peaceful tone. Hilary Field's skillful classical guitar work are the perfect compliment to Patrice O'Neill's emotive performances. I appreciated the collage style artwork that is very reminiscent of picture book art by illustrators such as Lois Ehlert or Ellen Stoll Walsh. I am thankful that children's music is still a genre where physical CD's and liner artwork can compete with digital downloads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a collection of music from around the world the list of languages featured on the album is long, French, Swedish, Gaelic, Spanish, Romanian, Italian, Japanese, Ladino and in most songs sections of English translation. The classical guitar foundation and characteristic tone of O'Neill's voice are the threads that tie these disparate elements together. I can't speak from experience, but O'Neill's delivery seems effortless switching language to language with ease. As musicians, I think there is a strong connection with language and dialects. She pulls it off with grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I would go so far as to call this an album of lullabies. There is a peaceful quality to much of the music, but there are certain moments of expressiveness that caught my ear and kept my imagination working and my mind active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TPmCMhgG2gI/AAAAAAAAAZo/McTi5jSah60/s1600/brady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TPmCMhgG2gI/AAAAAAAAAZo/McTi5jSah60/s200/brady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546607567746554370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have come across a few albums of kids' music that incorporate classical elements. There is always a level of musicianship and production value that can't be matched with the more poppy stuff. I know it's not for everyone, and I don't want to scare listeners off. To say this is a "classical" album would be selling it short. You won't hear electrified instruments, but you will hear some of the sweet music that helps kids around the globe have a pleasant night of sleep. I highly recommend this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;"I saw the REAL Santa and he was really funny. He is a boy, but he had a really funny voice like a girl. And his beard came down from his face, and I said how can somebody's beard come down." ~Lucia (age: 6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-1902326336616631334?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/1902326336616631334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=1902326336616631334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1902326336616631334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1902326336616631334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-are-getting-sleepy-very-very-sleepy.html' title='You are getting sleepy, very, very sleepy'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TPl71vcfcTI/AAAAAAAAAZg/iy-wbikqpPs/s72-c/511b6PCiqzL._SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6805909023429593860</id><published>2010-12-03T18:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T18:17:59.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter in South Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just a little holiday treat for friends of the Bathtub:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ovVhS_vOFc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ovVhS_vOFc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;"You remember how to say 'Merry Christmas' en espanol?" I asked my class. "Elise blah di blah!" ~Hallie (age: 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6805909023429593860?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6805909023429593860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6805909023429593860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6805909023429593860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6805909023429593860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter-in-south-florida.html' title='Winter in South Florida'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-3717709624088130410</id><published>2010-11-19T12:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T13:24:27.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetbeatz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TOa3jSTDnsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Lb5b_meV4Mw/s1600/SWEETcoverTSMALL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TOa3jSTDnsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Lb5b_meV4Mw/s200/SWEETcoverTSMALL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541318208361045698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On this lovely Friday afternoon, I have a review of Meredith Wright's debut album &lt;a href="http://www.sweetbeatzbaby.com/"&gt;Sweetbeatz (Soulful Songs for City Kids).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hailing from New York City, with a background in theater, Wright has created a collection of 13 songs that span many genres (funk, rock, swing, and spoken chants) with a rhythmic foundation that ties it all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the subtitle (Soulful Songs for City Kids), I bet you'll love this one even if you live out in the country. It could be the theatrical background, or the funky vibe on this album that reminds me (musically) of the soundtrack to Hair. Bassist Jerome Harris can lay down an impressive groove with his slap-bass style (like on the songs Hairdo and Boots), but there are also quiet, sweet moments on the CD (Goodbye, Lucky and All Day Long).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The songs on Sweetbeatz tend to be longer than the typical 2 min. kids' tune. Songs like Neighborhood develop and evolve, taking the listener on a musical journey. With songs like Cookies, All Day Long, My Dancing Feet and Playdate, Wright plays with the traditional, spoken chants that I recall from preschool. Young listeners will certainly respond to the rhythmic recitations and parents may just find themselves chanting "Pick the time, pick the day, holler out you wanna play," even when there are no kids around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TOa-bI2IRzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ciPxHvnJI2k/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TOa-bI2IRzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ciPxHvnJI2k/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541325764966238002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;As I mentioned before, you don't have to live in the city to enjoy Sweetbeatz. Meredith Wright's lovely voice and sweet harmonies put a smile on my face. The lyrics and imagery are perfect for the young Pre-K crowd, but the music is skillfully composed and well produced. There's a mix of the simple chants that inspire the wee ones to chant along, and the more complex songwriting from the theatrical and jazz traditions. That, plus a bunch of great dancing music, is what Sweetbeatz is all about. Give it a listen and I know you'll be singing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;"What will you eat for Thanksgiving?" I asked the students in my music class one at a time. "Shushi!" ~Luca (age: 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-3717709624088130410?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/3717709624088130410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=3717709624088130410' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3717709624088130410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3717709624088130410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/11/sweetbeatz.html' title='Sweetbeatz'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TOa3jSTDnsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Lb5b_meV4Mw/s72-c/SWEETcoverTSMALL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-1286241053224830533</id><published>2010-11-14T18:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T18:59:45.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't want to let a week go by without a post, but it's been another two gig weekend and it looks like the reviews will have to wait until next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today I thought I would share a classic video gem that I've been watching a lot lately. I was asked to perform this REM/Sesame Street classic at a party today. It was a lot of fun (so much so that the 2 year old boy of honor requested it twice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3BVSvjOY4g4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3BVSvjOY4g4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;The class listened to a sample of a clarinet playing "twinkle twinkle little star." It stopped after four bars when one student spoke up, "What about the 'ahpah bahpah world so high' part?" she asked. ~Lucia (age: 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-1286241053224830533?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/1286241053224830533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=1286241053224830533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1286241053224830533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1286241053224830533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/11/lazy-sunday.html' title='Lazy Sunday'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-5586001946518310492</id><published>2010-11-05T16:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T17:15:17.238-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't it Grand?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TNRqroP6jjI/AAAAAAAAAY8/QeHXfL-3Lhg/s1600/The+Baby+Grands"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TNRqroP6jjI/AAAAAAAAAY8/QeHXfL-3Lhg/s200/The+Baby+Grands" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536167139716271666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, for your listening pleasure, I have a review of &lt;a href="http://www.thebabygrands.com/"&gt;The Baby Grands'&lt;/a&gt; sophomore album entitled "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/The-Baby-Grands-II/dp/B0043VRPFK/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1288989314&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;II&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This duo from Georgia has a unique style that I can only describe as inspired by the "Nashville Sound."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though they cover a lot of musical ground on this album (from funky tunes like "Hey!" to acoustic ballads like "Goodbye" or straight ahead rock tunes like "Brain Freeze"), there is an unmistakable new-country vibe that reminds me of groups like Lady Antibellum, Sugarland, Brad Paisley, Keith Urban or The Jayhawks. Thankfully there isn't too much "country-twang" to the vocals (for me at least), but the liberal use of slide guitar and harmonica on "Pounding Heart," and "Paper Airplane," conjure up images of the heartland. On "Palindrome Express," there is a classic rock-a-billy sound that fits well with the sound of an 18-wheeler rolling down the road. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Though "II" is a musical slice of Americana, there is an international/multi-cultural theme to the first two tracks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love both the title of this album (very Led Zeppelin), and the name of the band, but I want to warn my readers not to let the "Baby" in their name fool you. The lyrics and imagery are definitely for an older crowd. This is more of a kindergarten/elementary school album than for the infant/toddler age range (though I am sure the lush arrangements and finely crafted tunes will get them moving).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TNRvMY0LkjI/AAAAAAAAAZE/9Q2IuTdC-_Y/s1600/MBrady"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TNRvMY0LkjI/AAAAAAAAAZE/9Q2IuTdC-_Y/s200/MBrady" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536172100555608626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;By now I have reviewed music from all around the country. Each time I think I have a grasp on the kids' music scene, a new group comes along and expands my definition of what kids' music is these days. We as artists, are straddling two worlds, trying to please kids and parents alike. As an adult, you can take your pick of styles and genres that you enjoy and there will likely be a family act to fit the bill. With The Baby Grands offering a bit of southern rock and country, there is a whole new genre to recommend to my readers. A strong duo with great harmony, clever and educational lyrics, and a clear style, The Baby Grands have a lot to be proud of with "II."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;At the end of a guitar lesson my student and I met his mother and brother downstairs. I noted that the younger boy had on two different shoes. My student pointed out the crocodile printed on one and the dog printed on the other, "See Mr. Nick, Santo has a Sally Croc and a Lucy Croc [referring to the songs "Alligator Sally" and "I've got a little Dog"]." ~Jiam (age: 6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about your superfans! I've been immortalized in shoe form. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-5586001946518310492?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/5586001946518310492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=5586001946518310492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/5586001946518310492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/5586001946518310492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/11/isnt-it-grand.html' title='Isn&apos;t it Grand?'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TNRqroP6jjI/AAAAAAAAAY8/QeHXfL-3Lhg/s72-c/The+Baby+Grands' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6190786696646903901</id><published>2010-10-29T23:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T00:01:07.241-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Greetings all! I am excited to have a "video" for my brand-new Halloween song to offer my faithful readers today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J-CJ3ol1GS0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J-CJ3ol1GS0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"What are you going to dress up as for Halloween?" I asked. "Vampire Hannah Montana!" ~Sidney (age: 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the idea of an undead Hannah Montana is one of the scariest things I can think of)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6190786696646903901?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6190786696646903901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6190786696646903901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6190786696646903901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6190786696646903901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-fun.html' title='Halloween Fun!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-3908725479903160108</id><published>2010-10-24T17:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:52:52.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trout Fishing in Miami</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was very excited to read several months back that &lt;a href="http://www.troutmusic.com/"&gt;Trout Fishing in America&lt;/a&gt; would be the Halloween performance for UM's Festival Miami 2010. Each year &lt;a href="http://miami.edu/index.php/festival_miami/"&gt;Festival Miami&lt;/a&gt; hosts a family act (along with the organization &lt;a href="http://sundaymusicals.org/"&gt;Sunday Musicals for Children&lt;/a&gt;). Having reviewed their album Big Round World, and their picture book I Am Chicken Joe, I was very excited to see this duo in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked my UM alumnus status to sneak in a brief interview with Keith and Ezra after the show. For those who have never heard or seen Trout Fishing in America, they are a study in polar opposites. Keith stands 5'5" tall and has a high, sharp voice. Ezra is a staggering 6'9" and has a deep, low voice. As Keith said, "I was the good kid in school," fixing his collar and lifting his chin, "I was the one who always got straight A's. Ezra," he whispered, covering his mouth with his hand, "he was the bad kid in school!"  Their stage act plays on this opposition, and my favorite part of their show was the witty banter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Keith about how Trout Fishing first got it's start with kids' music. "A teacher," he said. "Were you and Ezra teachers?" I asked. "No, I knew a teacher who wanted to show her students that music comes from people. So, I brought my string bass, Ezra brought his acoustic guitar. We didn't know a single kids' song, so we did a lot of Beatles. We did the blues, some folk, but we didn't know what we were doing." In the decades since this modest beginning the two have developed a fabulous collection of CD's and a great, age appropriate stage show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also curious about their song writing, being that the are a duo where both sing and write. "It's a total partnership. Ezra is more of the music guy. I start with lyrics." "Do you write the lyrics without a melody?" I asked. "Most of the time, If I do have a melody in mind I won't tell him [Ezra] because he'll come up with something better." I also asked them about writing specifically for kids. "You can't play down to them," Keith asserts. "They're really smart. Kids these days are really smart. If you're not being honest. If you lie to them, they know it" (he snaps his fingers). "That's why the educational side of our music isn't overt. It's just around the corner. Like when we were singing in roman numerals [during the song 18 Wheels on a Big Rig]. You can't stand up there and say, 'Listen kids now we're going to count in roman numerals.' You've gotta use humor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I asked them about working and playing as a duet. "I can't imagine playing as a solo act," Ezra said. "If I'm ever having a tough gig, I can always look over at Keith and it's all good." Keith agreed, "Just to have someone smiling back at you helps keep you going." All in all it was a fabulous show, a wonderful chance to chat with some veteran kids' musicians and hopefully the start of a good friendship with two of the nicest and most talented performers in the industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kids' Musician Quote of the Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gkeIwGIPTGo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gkeIwGIPTGo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Funny side note: notice that Keith is on the stage, and Ezra is standing on the ground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-3908725479903160108?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/3908725479903160108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=3908725479903160108' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3908725479903160108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3908725479903160108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/10/trout-fishing-in-miami.html' title='Trout Fishing in Miami'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-7724952442903586443</id><published>2010-10-22T16:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T16:46:55.722-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TMHyPu6i5YI/AAAAAAAAAY0/xMbp2LBDFB0/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TMHyPu6i5YI/AAAAAAAAAY0/xMbp2LBDFB0/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530968169493226882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Halloween has always been one of my favorite times of year. I was the kind of kid who had his costume planned on Nov. 1st for the following year. As a music teacher, it means the start of a busy time learning first Halloween, then Thanksgiving, and finally Christmas music back to back to back. Even so, I enjoy it just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I've been thinking a lot about the joys of saying (shouting), "Boo!" Kids can't seem to get enough of it. From the smallest toddler to the coolest elementary school kid, startling an adult or catching a fright by shouting, "Boo!" is an experience that needs to be repeated again and again. Most of the songs I have been singing this month have some part where the kids get to do their best ghost imitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a big difference between the sense of surprise and excitement that comes with a healthy, "Boo," and the fear and panic that can come with more frightening images, sounds, movies and TV shows that come with this season. I fear that too often adults aren't sure where to draw the line. It's a tough task, and I am constantly surprised by what frightens certain children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, as a two year old, sounds (like the jingling keys in the intro to E.T.) would get my heart racing and the tears flowing. For other students I have had, spooky imagery in songs that we sings might trigger anxiety. Costumes with masks are often a source of upset during preschool Halloween parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often a child's response to a brush with the scary is a strange fascination. I recall a boy who would ritually draw swirling dark patterns, labeling them "Voldemort" (this was even before the Harry Potter movies). His imagination couldn't let this image go. It took this particular boy a while to move past his fear and start drawing robots and dinosaurs again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a lover of everything Halloween, I really enjoy sharing this excitement with my students. I always endeavor to keep my Halloween activities and songs spooky but not scary. It can be a fine line, but it's important for a child's sense of safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;I have come across some funny and clever Sesame Street clips on YouTube lately. Parodies of Madmen and Old Spice commercials show that Sesame Street hasn't lost it's edge in the 40+ years it's been on the air. Here's my recent favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D4AVd8El-QY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D4AVd8El-QY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;~Willow Smith a la Sesame Street (age: 9)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-7724952442903586443?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/7724952442903586443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=7724952442903586443' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7724952442903586443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7724952442903586443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/10/boo.html' title='Boo!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TMHyPu6i5YI/AAAAAAAAAY0/xMbp2LBDFB0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-1010705891997274712</id><published>2010-10-08T17:32:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T18:27:36.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Softer Side of Kids' Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the eve of John Lennon's B-day, it seems fitting to review some music by an artist who kicks off his new CD with the Beatles' classic &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello, Goodbye &lt;/span&gt;(though I guess Paul is officially responsible for writing this one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TK-ONFTav_I/AAAAAAAAAYk/0ukhLzH8u5I/s1600/DTobocmanLemonadeSchool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TK-ONFTav_I/AAAAAAAAAYk/0ukhLzH8u5I/s200/DTobocmanLemonadeSchool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525791623219953650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veryhelpfulsongs.com/VeryHelpfulSongs/Welcome.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;David Tobocman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veryhelpfulsongs.com/VeryHelpfulSongs/Welcome.html"&gt;'s&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;latest release is entitled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veryhelpfulsongs.com/VeryHelpfulSongs/The%20New%20Album.html"&gt;Lemonade School&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and features 10 originals plus the previously mentioned Beatles tune and the Mr. Rogers classic, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's You I Like. &lt;/span&gt;It's a bold move to open your album with a cover song from (arguably) the greatest music group of the 20th century. I think Tobocman does an admirable job. I enjoy the ukulele foundation, accordion and slide guitar accompaniment. I do miss the "Hey la, Hey-ay lo-a" coda though. As for the Mr. Rogers song, it has a nice James Taylor-esque vibe which is both pleasant and soothing. I still prefer Mr. Rogers simple, piano-only delivery. Sadly, he's been pulled off the air, but watching his interaction with Jeff Erlanger on the original show still brings a tear to my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3V-mz0CSeWg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3V-mz0CSeWg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As a friend of Mrs. Rogers, who is the loveliest and most supportive woman, I am sure that she would be tickled to hear Fred's music re-imagined this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to the rest of the album... I called this post "The Softer Side of Kids' Music" because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lemonade School &lt;/span&gt;has a smooth, sometimes jazzy sound that to me is reminiscent of the soft-rock radio classics I remember from the 70's and 80's. With a backbone of skillfully played piano, this album features dense textures and great harmonies. Even songs with titles like "Mom is a Rockstar" or "Soul of a Rebel" have more of a Steely Dan and Doobie Brothers feel than AC/DC or Pixies vibe (like the Not-Its! or the Jimmies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobocman's voice is crisp and he has an enunciated delivery that makes each word clear. With a hint of country twang, there's an honesty in his voice that I respond to. Fans of the, younger, Livingston Taylor will feel right at home. My favorites on the album are "No Time Like The Present" which is an easy swing standard of sorts, and Yeasayers which features Tobocman's flair for old-school rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TK-YgSQd9XI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fzGRqxXJfTY/s1600/Bradys"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TK-YgSQd9XI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fzGRqxXJfTY/s200/Bradys" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525802948231034226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;By now I feel like I can safely say that I see certain trends in kids' music. There are many groups out there trying to give a bit of a harder edge to the Barney's and Wiggles of the world. I think that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lemonade School &lt;/span&gt;bucks this trend, and creates some memorable tunes in the process. As a multi-instrumentalist and self-producer, I have great respect for what David Tobocman presents. The arrangements are dense and pleasing, the songs are tuneful and sweet. If we in the kids' music market are trying to entice the parents as much as the kids, I think Tobocman has a good angle. I hear strains of a lot of the music I enjoyed growing up in the age of "Yacht Rock." It's a testament to this industry that artists are producing music that fits into so many genres. Parents, take your pick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;As we finished our class, and the children were filing out of the choir room, one small girl lingered behind. "Mr. Nick, are your going to stay here?" she asked. "Yes, I have another class coming in just a minute or so," I replied. "Are you going to sleep here?" she said with curiosity. "No, I sleep at my home," I answered. "Oh, I have a home too!" ~Sara (age: 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(guess that's why kids are so shocked to see me at the grocery store... In their mind I don't exist outside of the classroom).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-1010705891997274712?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/1010705891997274712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=1010705891997274712' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1010705891997274712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1010705891997274712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/10/softer-side-of-kids-music.html' title='The Softer Side of Kids&apos; Music'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TK-ONFTav_I/AAAAAAAAAYk/0ukhLzH8u5I/s72-c/DTobocmanLemonadeSchool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-1370189465111842942</id><published>2010-10-01T10:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T10:06:17.498-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Parrot or Pirate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday things got a little deep. It's Friday, time for some fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="185" width="440"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iqg5A6nNq3I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iqg5A6nNq3I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks Flannery Bros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;"What is your name?" I sang, pausing to point to the next child in the class. "I can't really talk right now, my voice doesn't work." ~Miguela (age: 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-1370189465111842942?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/1370189465111842942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=1370189465111842942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1370189465111842942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1370189465111842942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/10/parrot-or-pirate.html' title='Parrot or Pirate'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-2849642021807599389</id><published>2010-09-30T16:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T17:20:08.669-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Local Hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The greatest myth in the kids' music world is the worn-out adage... "Finally, a kids' musicians that makes music that parents enjoy too!" This was my mission ten years ago when I started bringing my guitar into my first classroom. I thought I was special, and I thought that what I was creating was rare. A decade later, and two years of reviewing fabulous music in almost every genre imaginable, I realized that the pond I was swimming in may be small, but there are hundreds of little fish just like me making an impact on families with their music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what fooled me into thinking that I had stumbled upon something unique is the responses from parents I have received from the moment I release my first album in 2002. "I can't tell you how happy I am to have your CD. I am sick of listening to Barney (the Wiggles, Elmo, you name the Disney/PBS sensation)." "I listen to your music in the car when the kids aren't with me!" "My son slept with your CD cover on his pillow last night."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started out, I was as ignorant of the many, many people making fabulous kids' music around the country as the families at my school. Over the past decade there have been a great deal of advances in promoting, distributing, and learning about "Kindie" artists. Shows like, Jack's Big Music Show or Yo Gaba Gaba have shed a spotlight on some up and comers. Mainstream artists like Jack Johnson, Bare Naked Ladies, Lisa Leob and They Might Be Giants have made "slumming it" in the kids' scene cool. Facebook, MySpace, YouTube, iTunes and Amazon have helped my music reach the UK, Australia and Japan. Still, each week I will inevitably hear from parents that are shocked to hear a song like "Punk Rock Vowels" and even more shocked when they hear their kids singing every word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad news for the independent kids' musician is that we are competing with the likes of Disney and Nickelodeon. Their model for kids' music skips from toddlers to "High School Musical" with no stops inbetween. Shows like "Fresh Beats" and "The Imagination Movers" that have a bit more substance than "The Wiggles" still present "bands" where instruments are more like props and the sounds that accompany these groups are largely synthesized. Even "Sesame Street" (the originators of kids' music that adults enjoy) is being eclipsed by "Elmo's World" where actual sets are replaced by virtual backgrounds and digital music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fall has ushered in a new phase for In The Nick of Time. After a VERY slow summer, I am finding myself booked solid with new calls coming in each week. I am catching glimpses of what a successful career in this industry could look like. Yet, I still get discouraged now and then knowing that great music that I have reviewed here at Singing In The Bathtub is still being outsold a thousandfold by what I consider to be lousy mainstream kids' music. When close friends will spend $15 on a Wiggles DVD when many of the albums or DVD's reviewed here are better and cost less!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I have those moments of self doubt, I will inevitably have an experience when a parent will stop me in the parking lot of school and say, "My son/daughter comes home every day that she/he has music and talks about Mr. Nick. You are her/his favorite part of school." Would I love to have a TV show? Would I love to see my name in lights? You're darn tootin'! Would I trade that for those one-on-one moments where I inspire and invigorate young children? I'm not sure. For now I'm happy to be the local hero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;As we sang the "Rainbow Song," I stopped to ask one young boy which color and object he would like to sing about in our song. "An Orange," he replied. "And what color will your orange be?" I asked. "Green!" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess every orange starts out green! &lt;/span&gt;~Quinn (age: 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-2849642021807599389?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/2849642021807599389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=2849642021807599389' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2849642021807599389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2849642021807599389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/09/local-hero.html' title='Local Hero'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6093735301584805368</id><published>2010-09-24T16:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T18:29:27.092-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Out To Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TJ0NJxOnHvI/AAAAAAAAAX8/-hhzf0o-5Nk/s1600/large_album_totr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TJ0NJxOnHvI/AAAAAAAAAX8/-hhzf0o-5Nk/s200/large_album_totr.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520583179710701298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today's album review is for &lt;a href="http://www.wearethenot-its.com/"&gt;The Not-Its'&lt;/a&gt; latest CD &lt;a href="http://www.wearethenot-its.com/shop/index.html"&gt;Time Out To Rock&lt;/a&gt;. This is a group that I have heard of but not heard until today. I am glad that in the kids' music industry physical CD's still sell pretty well. This gives me the chance to enjoy the albums' liner art. I really like the visual style of Time Out To Rock there is a sixties pop art feel that illustrates the various songs held within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music as well evokes an earlier time, though not sixties pop, but 70's and 80's punk and what would later be called alternative. There's a stripped-down, bare-bones approach to the mixes with a healthy dose of fuzzy guitars. I hear hints of early Talking Heads, Patty Smith, maybe even a bit of the B-52's and R.E.M. There are a couple of more down tempo numbers on Time Out To To Rock (towards the end), tunes like Only Kids Can See and Hollow tree have some acoustic sweetness. Lead singer Sarah Shannon has a clear unadorned delivery. Bordering on wavery at times, the simple, honest delivery matches the stripped down production. You can listen to this album and imagine exactly what the Not Its sound like live (not that I have had the pleasure... yet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TJ0hgD9rkTI/AAAAAAAAAYE/VqeZ6GxP_QY/s1600/Mike+New"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 115px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TJ0hgD9rkTI/AAAAAAAAAYE/VqeZ6GxP_QY/s200/Mike+New" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520605552929640754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Not Its were a new find for me, but the sound is nostalgic for me. It's not surprising to read that the Not Its have roots in Seattle's famous sub-pop label. I think fans of the "Seattle Sound" will feel the same pang for a time when music was simpler, maybe a bit rough around the edges but no auto-tune necessary. The title on this one says it all. If you are looking for a little "Time Out To Rock," look no further!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Oprah Moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pleased to announce the winner today of Singing in the Bathtub's first CD giveaway. The lesson I learned was that I made this whole business needlessly complicated. Long story short, I numbered the entries as they came in, and using a &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.random.org"&gt;random number generator&lt;/a&gt; Jenni was chosen! I will contact the winner directly... but wait there is more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the submissions I received asked about MY music and not Brian Vogan who so kindly offered his CD for this contest. So here is my Oprah moment. I am going to give a free copy of People, Places and Things to everyone who entered! "You get a CD, and you get a CD, and you get a CD!" It's not a car, or a ride to Australia on John Travolta's jet, but I hope all my loyal readers enjoy! I'll follow up with all the contestants to find shipping addresses etc. Thanks for entering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day&lt;/span&gt;: "How'd you do that?" Garrett asked as I started putting stamps on my students' hands. "Well, I open my ink pad, I put ink on my stamp, and I stamp it down, voila!" I replied as I put a red apple stamp on his hand. "How'd you do that?" ~Garrett (age: 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6093735301584805368?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6093735301584805368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6093735301584805368' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6093735301584805368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6093735301584805368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/09/time-out-to-rock.html' title='Time Out To Rock'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TJ0NJxOnHvI/AAAAAAAAAX8/-hhzf0o-5Nk/s72-c/large_album_totr.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-4981055459017478008</id><published>2010-09-17T16:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T18:21:52.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Going off the List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I have an unsolicited review of a book/CD that I stumbled upon while playing for a class of Toddlers at my home base of Plymouth Preschool. It's a common occurrence that I catch the tail end of circle time as I travel from room to room singing for the wee ones. This week, I happened to be visiting a particularly tearful crew of toddlers, but as I entered the room I was amazed to see and hear them completely engaged in listening to a story, and the funky beat coming from the CD player got me bopping into the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TJPMWW3qGYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/-lRSr8Jo6Sc/s1600/PetetheCat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TJPMWW3qGYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/-lRSr8Jo6Sc/s320/PetetheCat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517978652927203714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Book is called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pete-Cat-Love-White-Shoes/dp/0061906220/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1284754659&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Pete the Cat: I Love My White Shoes&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Both the illustrator and the author/singer who created this picture book are new to me. The author/composer is Eric &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Litwin&lt;/span&gt; and the illustrator is James Dean (I'm sure he's heard all kinds of foolish comments about his famous namesake so I'll spare you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned before the music that accompanies this tale of a cat and his shoes is funky and fun. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Litwin's&lt;/span&gt; voice has a bit of the scratchy, easy delivery of Dan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zanes&lt;/span&gt; which was my first guess, but with a decidedly more 70's soul vibe. There is an simple, predictable pattern to the story and a repeating refrain that is easy for even the youngest to grab onto (the toddlers weren't singing along but given a month or too). The story is reminiscent of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mouse Paint &lt;/span&gt;by Ellen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Stoll&lt;/span&gt; Walsh, but with a bit more whimsy and a cat as the hero not the antagonist. Again, I didn't know of Eric &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Litwin&lt;/span&gt; before hearing this book, but I can only imagine that his other kids' music is great. He has performances around NY (including Lincoln center) and impressive education credentials. This NY Times Best Seller is a feather in his cap to boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the illustrations, James Dean captures the whimsy and humor of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Litwin's&lt;/span&gt; music. I have to make comparisons with one of my favorite illustrators, &lt;a href="http://www.rif.org/art/illustrators/raschka.mspx"&gt;Chris &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Raschka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who also has a thing for cats. There is the same simplicity balanced by expressiveness that I love. I also get hints of &lt;a href="http://www.georgerodrigue.com/"&gt;George &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Rodrigue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but that's what happens when you paint an animal blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TJPRB0WhzmI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Qwp9JAeFdD0/s1600/Mike"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TJPRB0WhzmI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Qwp9JAeFdD0/s200/Mike" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517983797622197858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Mike Brady Wrap-up:&lt;/span&gt; I guess this marks Singing in the Bathtub's first official book review.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I couldn't have anticipated writing about this book, but I couldn't pass up this opportunity to share this great book with my faithful readers (my stack of CD submissions will have to wait another week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book incorporates so many elements that I search for when I am planning curriculum for preschoolers, a strong central concept (colors), an enticing lead character (the sly shoe-wearing cat), rhythmic and predictable language, and great music to boot! If you don't have it in your library, you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day:&lt;/span&gt; I was in the choir room about to start singing The Dinosaur Song. I had passed out my paper dinosaur puppets, and I had taught the kids when to shout "Oh!" I started the song when I heard this comment from the Peanut Gallery, "That's the song the man sings on my D-D-D (CD)." ~Gabby (age: 4) my only response was... "Yeah, I think I know that guy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CD Giveaway Update:&lt;/span&gt; Last week I posted a free CD giveaway of Brian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Vogan's&lt;/span&gt; latest album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sing a Little Song&lt;/span&gt;. I spelled out the parameters for entering the contest and waited for the submissions to roll it... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Wah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;waaaaah&lt;/span&gt;. ZERO people entered! Each time I visit my blog I am blown away by reading the traffic feeder I see visitors from across the country and around the globe from Zimbabwe to Australia. I haven't had a harder time giving away free stuff since my last garage sale. If I didn't state it clearly enough before I really love this CD, you will two! I am officially amending my rules for entry into the contest and extending the deadline to enter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send an email with the answer to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONE &lt;/span&gt;of the following questions to:&lt;br /&gt;nick@inthenickoftimemusic.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) From what city does &lt;a href="http://www.brianvogan.com/"&gt;Brian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Vogan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hail?&lt;br /&gt;2) How many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;CD's&lt;/span&gt; has he recorded and what are they called?&lt;br /&gt;3) What was his most recent &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/pages/Brian-Vogan-and-his-Good-Buddies/110041795714970?ref=ts"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; update?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If no one enters before next week, I am giving it to my sister's family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;nepotism&lt;/span&gt; be damned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-4981055459017478008?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/4981055459017478008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=4981055459017478008' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4981055459017478008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4981055459017478008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/09/going-off-list.html' title='Going off the List'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TJPMWW3qGYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/-lRSr8Jo6Sc/s72-c/PetetheCat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-2752813767944092562</id><published>2010-09-10T19:01:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T19:46:45.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing a Little Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was looking through my list of yet-to-be-reviewed CD's which always makes my head spin a bit. I wasn't sure what I'd pick up to pop in and play, but then I remembered that I received not one but two copies of &lt;a href="http://www.brianvogan.com/"&gt;Brian Vogan's&lt;/a&gt; latest release &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sing a Little Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;with a kindly note that read "Free Giveaway CD!! :)" This made me excited since this will be a first for Singing in the Bathtub. Details on the giveaway will be at the end of this post....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TIq5mKg6XeI/AAAAAAAAAXM/yqMVu2B9HWM/s1600/Brian+Vogan"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TIq5mKg6XeI/AAAAAAAAAXM/yqMVu2B9HWM/s200/Brian+Vogan" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515424758977158626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was immediately drawn to this CD's Eric Carle-esqe cut-out style illustrations. Upon listening to it, I was pleased to hear that the music captures a similar cheerful mood. At it's core this album has a solid folk-rock sound. It ranges from more traditional acoustic songs like "How to Fly" to tunes like "Wash Your Hands" with a harder edge, and even some Elvis-inspired, blues ("One Tiny Little Frog") for good measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vogan's voice is deep and dry and whether harmonizing with himself or with his "Good Buddies" (as he calls his back up band) this CD features some great vocal performances. "Tow Truck" is entirely a cappella but you won't miss the instruments! For my money, "Cross The Street" is the best tune on the album, it has a nice, almost hypnotic, groove and some tasty vintage keyboards and chiming guitars. There are even some street sound effects to get those little imaginations churning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TIq-i3AgHCI/AAAAAAAAAXU/GIm2WX69mUQ/s1600/MB"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TIq-i3AgHCI/AAAAAAAAAXU/GIm2WX69mUQ/s200/MB" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515430199759477794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Both Tracey and I were trying to figure out how to describe Brian Vogan, or whom his music reminded us of. I hear hints of alt-rock groups like Magnetic Fields or Wilco. Every now and then, his voice reminds me of They Might Be Giants. A lot of care and thought went into the production of this album. Each song has it's own vibe and the arrangements are dense, but not overwhelming. The imagery and lyrics are perfect for the preschool/elementary crowd and leave you with a smile. All around, it's been a nice way to spend an early Friday evening listening to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sing a Little Song&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;On to the good stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;As I mentioned this is Singing in the Bathtub's inaugural CD giveaway. I have participated in giveaways from the other end, so I will try and learn from other blogs who have raffled off my music. In order to be entered into the drawing please send an email to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nick@inthenickoftimemusic.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your email should include your name and address and the answer to the following questions (which can be found on &lt;a href="http://www.brianvogan.com/"&gt;Brian Vogan's&lt;/a&gt; website):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) In what city does Brian Vogan live?&lt;br /&gt;2) How many albums has he released and what are they called?&lt;br /&gt;3) What was written in his latest &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Brian-Vogan-and-his-Good-Buddies/110041795714970?v=wall"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Brian-Vogan-and-his-Good-Buddies/110041795714970?v=wall"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Brian-Vogan-and-his-Good-Buddies/110041795714970?v=wall"&gt; update&lt;/a&gt;? (you can "Like" him too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, this is the first time we've done a giveaway so I'll have to see how many entries I receive. I will post the winner and describe the selection process in my next post. Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"How come your chin hair is golden Mr. Nick?" ~Brady (age: 4) "I guess that's just how it grows," I replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-2752813767944092562?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/2752813767944092562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=2752813767944092562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2752813767944092562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2752813767944092562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/09/sing-little-song.html' title='Sing a Little Song'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TIq5mKg6XeI/AAAAAAAAAXM/yqMVu2B9HWM/s72-c/Brian+Vogan' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-7086774155806009241</id><published>2010-09-03T17:14:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:29:19.758-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...and we're back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, the leisurely summer evaporated into that busy, new-school-year time. The dust is settling, my various school schedules are falling to place, my fall concert season is filling up, so it's time to get back to some good ole fashioned BLOGGING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TIFnP1H7XsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/nHZBAsNxSMM/s1600/Happy-2nd-Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TIFnP1H7XsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/nHZBAsNxSMM/s200/Happy-2nd-Birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512800940534226626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since my last post Singing in the Bathtub has celebrated it's two year birthday! Looking back on the many exciting stories, album reviews and adventures that these two years have brought, I feel proud of this little blog that could. My shelves are stocked with so much great music, and my view of the world of kids' music has changed forever. Hopefully my readers are enriched with great new music as well, and the artists featured here are reaping the rewards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my first posts was a top ten list of kids' music albums. Much of the music I featured in this list was from my own childhood (a good place to start). Have, since, discovered so many new artists and groups that I think it is time to do an updated top ten:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Singing in the Bathtub Top Ten Kids' Song 2008-2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10) &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0011YXCYA/ref=dm_mu_dp_trk5"&gt;Where's the Music?&lt;/a&gt; ~Medeski, Martin and Wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;this album made it to my last top ten, but this song has become a staple in my classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9) &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00169H4BC/ref=dm_dp_trk3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283549572&amp;amp;sr=301-3"&gt;Educated Kid&lt;/a&gt; ~The Hipwaders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Seeing Tito and the Hipwaders perform this live at Kindiefest, and hearing the inspiration behind it gave me a new love for this tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8) &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B003KF4SAU/ref=dm_dp_trk2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283549807&amp;amp;sr=301-1"&gt;This Is Your Body&lt;/a&gt; ~Baze and His Silly Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Raunchy blues/rock and sweet harmonies are what put this track on my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7) &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Time-Goes/dp/B002GHABWM/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283549930&amp;amp;sr=1-5"&gt;Time Goes&lt;/a&gt; ~King Pajama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Certain songs make my arm hair stand up. Jason's sweet piano playing and Nina's soulful voice get me everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6) &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B002P0TAX6/ref=dm_dp_trk2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283550146&amp;amp;sr=301-1"&gt;See You On The Moon&lt;/a&gt; ~Great Lake Swimmers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is a cross-over hit from these Canadian alt-rockers. It was featured in a Honda commercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5) &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0026P9V6G/ref=dm_dp_trk10?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283550519&amp;amp;sr=301-1"&gt;Walk Tall&lt;/a&gt; ~Ziggy Marley (feat. Paul Simon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I feel like there's not much more to say than Paul Simon AND Ziggy Marley... c'mon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4) &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B002B46BTC/ref=dm_dp_trk6?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283550698&amp;amp;sr=301-1"&gt;New Shoes&lt;/a&gt; ~Recess Monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyone who knows me well knows my obsession with shoes. I recall sleeping with my brand new Air Jordans when I was 13. This song hits a sweet spot with yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3) &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cool-to-Be-Uncool/dp/B0013R8VN2/ref=sr_1_9?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283550908&amp;amp;sr=1-9"&gt;Cool To Be Uncool&lt;/a&gt; ~The Jimmies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Another track from the original top ten. I love this song even if I only get to break out my jackets and sweaters 1-2 weeks out of the year here in SoFLo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=udP5PkVPfKU"&gt;Superhero&lt;/a&gt; ~Tim and the Space Cadets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This song has a bit of an unfair advantage. The thing that really sold me on this one is the amazing video that Tim and the Space Cadets created on the streets of Brooklyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B002HJTE0O/ref=dm_dp_trk1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1283551238&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Let's Start Dancing&lt;/a&gt; ~The Flannery Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This was a tough choice. It was between this one and The Flannery Bro's "The Wake-Up Song." I wasn't able to find a link to the latter so please enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well that's the list folks. Please follow the links, sample the tunes and download them liberally. For just about $10 you could have an amazing mix of all these great tunes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kid Quote of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; "Mr. Nick why aren't you wearing the same clothes you were last time?" Arianna asked as we played with snap blocks in her classroom. "Well, it's a new day and I am wearing new clothes," I replied. "Okay friends, It's time to go to our music class," Mrs. Howell announced. "You better go get on your music clothes Mr. Nick!" ~Arianna (age: 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-7086774155806009241?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/7086774155806009241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=7086774155806009241' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7086774155806009241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7086774155806009241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/09/and-were-back.html' title='...and we&apos;re back!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TIFnP1H7XsI/AAAAAAAAAW8/nHZBAsNxSMM/s72-c/Happy-2nd-Birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6083700205896318604</id><published>2010-07-26T17:17:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T16:35:56.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Compilation Nation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I have two compilation CD's up for review. Unless you're brand new to the world of kids' music the names Laurie Berkner and Putumayo should ring a bell (if not make you start singing "Pig on your head" or start dancing the tango). Let's start off with "The First Ever Greatest Hits CD to Hit the Kindie Music Scene."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TE37yJ7O64I/AAAAAAAAAWk/3DAqI8C68xU/s1600/best_of_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TE37yJ7O64I/AAAAAAAAAWk/3DAqI8C68xU/s200/best_of_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498327559165635458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Best of the Laurie Berkner Band: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It is an encouraging sign when a heavy hitter in the kids' music industry like Laurie Berkner has the fans, the material and the gumption to make a greatest hits album. Over the past 13 years Laurie and her band have been steadily making music and gaining national acclaim for her songs. That's more than enough time for her core audience to "graduate" onto more mature musical selections (High School Musical, Justin Beiber?). That is why this "best of" collection is such a birlliant idea. Reintroduce the up and coming toddlers and preschoolers to music that was recorded before they were born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was mildly amused to see this CD billed on Laurie's website as "The First Ever Greatest Hits CD to Hit the Kindie Music Scene." It is kind of like the Kindie myth of the "Kids' musician who FINALLY makes music that both kids and parents enjoy." I think that Raffi and Sesame Street might have planted their flag first (in the early 80's), but for the young families of today I'll give it to her. Fans of Laurie will not be disappointed. All of her classic hits are included ("Bumble Bee (Buzz Buzz)," "Rocketship Run," "Pig on her Head," and my favorite "We are the Dinosaurs")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Newbies to the Laurie Berkner Band will have all her hits in one easy CD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TE37mO3EHlI/AAAAAAAAAWc/_K9Lolxefhw/s1600/61ySAeC39PL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TE37mO3EHlI/AAAAAAAAAWc/_K9Lolxefhw/s200/61ySAeC39PL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498327354331897426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Putumayo- Rock &amp;amp; Roll Playground:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Whether you are eight months old, or 80, there is something in the Putumayo collection for you. Putumayo's main focus is creating great compilations of world music with a different genre for each CD. They have adult compilations as well as "playground" CD's specifically for the younger crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have ever said, "I really love Latin music, but I wouldn't know what CD to buy," there is a Putumayo CD for you. This particular collection gathers some of the biggest names in kids' music these days and puts them together in a rocking collection of fun songs that the whole family will enjoy. Fans of the Bathtub will recognize Dan Zanes, Bill Harley, Roger Day and Rhythm Child. It's a who's who of kids' music stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TE8_gtDhTeI/AAAAAAAAAWs/mBbClQ2D7ww/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TE8_gtDhTeI/AAAAAAAAAWs/mBbClQ2D7ww/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498683501125389794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The compilation CD is going the way of the dodo in the iPod age. Once an easy way for record labels to profit on music they already own, the compilation CD is a useful way for a listener to be exposed to a lot of new music without buying CD after CD. These days it's easy to buy music a song at a time, but if you're hoping to expand your collection of kids' music these two CD's will fit the bill.&lt;br /&gt;Laurie Berkner has been rocking the Kindie scene for over a decade. Having a greatest hits CD seems like the cherry ontop of her musical sundae. Putumayo has lots of compilations for listeners to enjoy. Rock and Roll Party is close to my heart because it features so many great artists in the kids' scene these days (many that have been featured here). If you're looking to mix things up a bit, and enjoy some great music,  give 'em a spin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;"The accent mark goes on the top of the bottom" Henry (age: 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6083700205896318604?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6083700205896318604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6083700205896318604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6083700205896318604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6083700205896318604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/07/compilation-nation.html' title='Compilation Nation'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TE37yJ7O64I/AAAAAAAAAWk/3DAqI8C68xU/s72-c/best_of_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6813923704104786818</id><published>2010-07-15T20:25:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:01:22.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiny Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TD-oSaxBd4I/AAAAAAAAAWM/ukgHmjZ7NoM/s1600/index.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TD-oSaxBd4I/AAAAAAAAAWM/ukgHmjZ7NoM/s320/index.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494295104791345026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today's album up for review is &lt;a href="http://www.princessracer.com/home.html"&gt;Princess Katie and Racer Steve's &lt;/a&gt;latest CD, "Tiny Cool." The genre name "Kindie" is getting more traction these days. My dad sent me an &lt;a href="http://wbztv.com/consumer/music.for.kids.2.1801021.html"&gt;article on the local CBS station's website up in Boston&lt;/a&gt; using the term. I bring this up because, Princess Katie and Racer Steve might have the "Kid" part down, but there is nothing "Indie" about this album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have their personas down, the music is slickly produced, and the artwork for this CD and their website reminds me of a lot of the newer cartoons on Nickelodeon. Is it only a matter of time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racer Steve is billed as the "Eddie Van Halen of Kids' Music" I don't hear it personally, but I do feel that fans of the Go-Go's would really get into these two. I was playing the "who does she sound like?" game with Princess Katie's voice and it was my lovely wife who brought up Belinda Carlisle. That's it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This album runs the gambit musically. There is a decidedly Latin influence on tunes like "Clelia's Party" and "The Rock Bossa." They dip their toe in the funk hot tub a bit in the title track. My favorite part of this album are the horns. They are expertly played and arranged. Two words: Bari Sax! They throw in a skit here and there which I always like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TD-tH7_LKYI/AAAAAAAAAWU/auN6wRZVPnk/s1600/index1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 109px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TD-tH7_LKYI/AAAAAAAAAWU/auN6wRZVPnk/s200/index1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494300422288648578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;In the article my dad sent to me, they reported that sales of kids' music was up 40% from 2007 to 2008! Just in the blog alone, I have highlighted loads of artists trying to make the scene. In the case of Princess Katie and Racer Steve, here are two folks that are bringing a bit of Hollywood glitz and glamour to a traditionally grass-roots musical genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid's Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;"I have a lots of mojito bites" ~anonymous (age: 4) quoted from Facebook (thanks Charmaine!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6813923704104786818?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6813923704104786818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6813923704104786818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6813923704104786818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6813923704104786818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/07/tiny-cool.html' title='Tiny Cool'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TD-oSaxBd4I/AAAAAAAAAWM/ukgHmjZ7NoM/s72-c/index.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-3345888743775543113</id><published>2010-06-17T17:36:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T18:14:27.264-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother's Day Post (On The Heels of Father's Day)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Faithful readers of Singing in the Bathtub might begin to notice that I have one fan who out shines them all with her faithful devotion and thoughtful comments. An album review or a random musing is not complete until it is christened by my dear mother, Anne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBqXlOQ817I/AAAAAAAAAVs/TBvFL4Gi8mk/s1600/Mommy+and+Me+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBqXlOQ817I/AAAAAAAAAVs/TBvFL4Gi8mk/s320/Mommy+and+Me+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483862162017146802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;My singing voice, my love of music, my career in the field of early childhood education and many of my lesson plans can be attributed to her influence (also, some may say, my good looks!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I was just knee-high to a grasshopper, I attended the Congregational Church Nursery School in Westborough, MA. At the time my mother worked as an assistant teacher to defray the tuition, but by the time my younger sister and I were in elementary school she went on to be the director of the school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBqZw7zAR-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/jsYWqsQq01E/s1600/10863_103218816363102_100000249530600_85885_7826263_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBqZw7zAR-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/jsYWqsQq01E/s320/10863_103218816363102_100000249530600_85885_7826263_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483864562241390562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;(Here is the class of '83, can you pick me out?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Sadly, this year the church decided to close the school down, and my Mother, for the first time in almost 30 years, will no longer be passing her wisdom and love onto a new crop of preschoolers come the fall. Though all good things must come to an end, I feel grateful that I can pick up this mantel and continue the work that we both feel so passionate about. And with each new post that I add to this blog, I will keep watching and waiting to see my comment counter read "1 comment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;"Nicholas, do you want to say the Pledge of Allegiance?" Anne asked her two year old son. As they came to the end of her prompting him to recite each line she said, "One nation under God..." "No, Jesus!" ~The Wee Nick (age: 2 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;transcribed from an audio cassette&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-3345888743775543113?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/3345888743775543113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=3345888743775543113' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3345888743775543113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3345888743775543113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/06/mothers-day-post-on-heels-of-fathers.html' title='A Mother&apos;s Day Post (On The Heels of Father&apos;s Day)'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBqXlOQ817I/AAAAAAAAAVs/TBvFL4Gi8mk/s72-c/Mommy+and+Me+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-2698927677481669343</id><published>2010-06-16T15:26:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T16:23:43.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What does it take to make YOU shake?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Every now and then I come across a kids' song that is so simple, so elegant, so perfect that I have to say, "Why didn't I think of that?" This happened when I popped in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flannerybrothers.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Flannery Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; latest CD, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Love Songs for Silly Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBkmtjw8NaI/AAAAAAAAAVc/8ubjGYRlO3w/s1600/51CSbGXafKL._SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBkmtjw8NaI/AAAAAAAAAVc/8ubjGYRlO3w/s200/51CSbGXafKL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483456585436771746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This album kicks off with "Let's Start Dancing" which asks the seminal question, "What does it take to make you shake?" A bit like the classic Sly and Family Stone song, "Dance to the Music," each of the instruments is introduced and as the beat grows so did my smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This album features the classic keyboard sounds of Dan Flannery, the acoustic guitar strumming of his brother Mike, and the sweet harmonies that come when family members band together. They capture the child-like humor and point of view on songs like "Broccoli Yet," "Best Pillow In The World," and "One Wasn't Enough." The music is light-hearted and funky, simple and unadorned and features some great Doo-Wop-esque vocals (one of the brothers has a nice deep bass voice). The liner is full of funny images, like the band paddling a canoe with their instruments. I'm glad to see them encouraging safety with their life jackets on, but those poor instruments will never be the same. Somewhere there is a picture of me and my brother flying like superman just like Mike and Dan on the cover!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBks5dvC6lI/AAAAAAAAAVk/h-RefmeT5e4/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBks5dvC6lI/AAAAAAAAAVk/h-RefmeT5e4/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483463387046406738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: Funny, funky and full of vegetable references, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Love Songs for Silly Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; is a great collection of songs. There is an effortless quality to both the song writing and the production of this album that makes it feel like you're hanging out with Mike and Dan while they jam in the living room. If you're ready to "Jump Up and Down," while you eat your veggies, I highly recommend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Love Songs for Silly Things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Nicolas was my boyfriend, but now we broke up," Alanna said with a small pout. "What does that mean?" I asked. "When I asked if he wanted to play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, he stuck out his tongue and ran away." ~Alanna (age: 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-2698927677481669343?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/2698927677481669343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=2698927677481669343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2698927677481669343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2698927677481669343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-does-it-take-to-make-you-shake.html' title='What does it take to make YOU shake?'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBkmtjw8NaI/AAAAAAAAAVc/8ubjGYRlO3w/s72-c/51CSbGXafKL._SL500_AA280_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-8130724139005236986</id><published>2010-06-11T17:00:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T00:48:41.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bwasting off into psace!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let me start off by explaining the title of this post. My second year teaching I met a boy with a most unusual speech impediment. The "W" substitution for an "L" is pretty common at 4 years old, but he also inverted "S" and "P" whenever they were put together. I'd be playing on the rug with several students when I would hear a gravely little voice shout, "I'm bwasting off into psace!" and see him dart across the room. I think about it to this day when I see/hear/read anything about space. Tracey and I affect this impediment every now and then. It's fun. You should try it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this have to do with kids' music you might ask? Well, today for your consideration I have a review of &lt;a href="http://recessmonkeytown.com/"&gt;Recess Monkey's&lt;/a&gt; latest album: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Final Funktier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBKmI57bloI/AAAAAAAAAVE/8d0cTXYMTBM/s1600/RECESSMONKEYTFF-300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBKmI57bloI/AAAAAAAAAVE/8d0cTXYMTBM/s200/RECESSMONKEYTFF-300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481626368382572162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a bit hard to tell online, but this album has a snazzy foil embossing for the disco ball and title. Pretty cool! Recess Monkey is a Seattle based trio of elementary school teachers. Those who read my review of their last album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/05/album-review-trifecta.html"&gt;Field Trip&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;will know that these guys love a concept album. This CD takes that concept into the stratosphere (puns intended). Funky beats and spacey references abound on this CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like every good rocket ship ride, this album starts with a countdown in the song Liftoff which leads into the funkiest track on the album, Moon Boots. There are lots of sound effects and scratchy radio voices to get those little imaginations going. Recess Monkey has a knack for coming up with great hooks with easy words (lots of ba ba ba's, do do do's and sha na na's). Be prepared to get some of the songs stuck in your head and find yourself humming them in the grocery store (maybe that's just me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I played &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Final Funktier &lt;/span&gt;in my classroom there was a whole lot of shakin' goin' on. The kids really liked Ukulalien since they are familiar with my Ukulele. I really liked the humuhumunukunukuapua'a reference (look it up). Jet Pack was also a big hit. The radio drama-esque Space Elevator Music is a funny intermission featuring effortlessly funny Jack Foreman conversing with the "band manager" Mayor Monkey, or MayMo for short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fortunate to have some footage of RM playing Moon Boots featuring kids' music guru Tor Hyams:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3835427a07cdfac5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3835427a07cdfac5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330329646%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6768341146B72DA6C4CF2FB91B80F9B3810982F.6A7E5CC6A55D958F7A43B263BC52D60BB6F00A2C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3835427a07cdfac5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQsrv5fpRzTg5duNNgSmyPfYnCm4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3835427a07cdfac5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330329646%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6768341146B72DA6C4CF2FB91B80F9B3810982F.6A7E5CC6A55D958F7A43B263BC52D60BB6F00A2C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3835427a07cdfac5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQsrv5fpRzTg5duNNgSmyPfYnCm4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBKtAyE207I/AAAAAAAAAVU/kWY01__B7Xc/s1600/MB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 74px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBKtAyE207I/AAAAAAAAAVU/kWY01__B7Xc/s200/MB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481633925417063346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It's no secret that I love Recess Monkey. Their music is great, the fact that they are teachers shows that they have their thumb on the pulse of what's going on in your average elementary school kid's mind, and they are genuinely nice guys who put on a great show. I'm sure if you give &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Final Funktier &lt;/span&gt;a listen, you'll agree. RM really outdid themselves on the production, concept and design of this album. A lot of care went into this one and it shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;You guessed it: "I'm bwasting off into psace!" ~Alexander (age: 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-8130724139005236986?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/8130724139005236986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=8130724139005236986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/8130724139005236986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/8130724139005236986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-bwasting-off-into-psace.html' title='I&apos;m bwasting off into psace!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TBKmI57bloI/AAAAAAAAAVE/8d0cTXYMTBM/s72-c/RECESSMONKEYTFF-300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-7500976702512169854</id><published>2010-06-09T11:39:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T12:27:05.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Razoo! is Candian for Dance Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School is winding down, the "armpit" weather has settled in over SoFlo and it's about time I started tackling the pile of CD's that followed me home from Kindiefest. I'm going to kick things off with a review of &lt;a href="http://splashnboots.com/"&gt;Splash n' Boots'&lt;/a&gt; new CD, &lt;a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/razoo/id317469552"&gt;Razoo!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TA-4AKlxU9I/AAAAAAAAAUs/6B8coJzprvs/s1600/n502989381_809759_8979%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TA-4AKlxU9I/AAAAAAAAAUs/6B8coJzprvs/s200/n502989381_809759_8979%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480801584515470290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I met this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;husband and wife team on my first day at Kindiefest. From the great white north, these two are making a splash (pun intended) as "Canada's Children's Music Group of the Year!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Razoo! is a fun and tuneful collection of songs. Nick and Taes harmonize well together, and Nick's acoustic guitar lays the foundation for the rich arrangements on the CD (including everything from accordion to vibroslap).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I popped the CD in on the ride home from the airport and Tracey's first comment while listening to the song "Nature Sings" was, "This sounds like Rent." There is a theatrical quality to Splash n' Boots' music, and a beautiful choir backing them up. I am partial to some of their more rollicking songs like "Morning," "Razoo!" and "Barnyard Hardcore." This is music that puts a bounce in your step and makes you want to dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... now for my obligatory Canadian jokes. Nick and Taes prove the old addage that Canadians are like Americans but more polite. It's fitting that in their "Superhero" song he is "generous and polite." It also made me smile to read in their liner notes, "We can't thank you enough... well one more wouldn't hurt- Thank You!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TA-9FuhkqUI/AAAAAAAAAU0/_qztydUQ94A/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 75px; height: 106px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TA-9FuhkqUI/AAAAAAAAAU0/_qztydUQ94A/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480807177619024194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I played Razoo! for my after school class and it was a big hit. Sadly with this young crowd, it's hard to illicit comments beyond "I like it," or "It is good."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I miss the elementary aged reviewers from the Arts Academy. I did however manage to have the kids sit down and draw some pictures based on the music they heard. This particular drawing was from a 5 year old girl who loved the song "Nature Sings." She took the time to learn how to write both Nick and Taes's names which is high praise from a 5 year old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TA--exCUAOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/bMXq79yt2lg/s1600/Nature+Sings+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TA--exCUAOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/bMXq79yt2lg/s200/Nature+Sings+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480808707301572834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t was nice to meet Splash n' Boots and to listen to Razoo! On a rainy summer day, when it's too wet to play outside you and your family might wanna join the Razoo, which I think is Canadian for "Dance Party."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"Here you go Henry. This is the sound we're after," I said as I played through Henry's piano piece. "You mean you are chasing a sound?" ~Henry (age: 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-7500976702512169854?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/7500976702512169854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=7500976702512169854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7500976702512169854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7500976702512169854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/06/razoo-is-candian-for-dance-party.html' title='Razoo! is Candian for Dance Party'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/TA-4AKlxU9I/AAAAAAAAAUs/6B8coJzprvs/s72-c/n502989381_809759_8979%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-4041633291676121995</id><published>2010-05-26T20:16:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T22:23:07.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust me, Kids do say "The Darndest Things"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We here in the Bathtub are saddened to learn of the passing of Art Linkletter. His iconic television program, "Kids Say the Darndest Things," pioneered the concept that children have a unique and humorous point of view at a time when children were expected to be seen and not heard. Faithful readers will recall the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/04/off-to-new-york-with-feather-in-my-cap.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ernie Ford video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; I posted a month ago. His nose-pinching disapproval of his young, scene-stealing friend is in stark contrast to Art's genuine interest in what "Art's Kids" had to say (I'll even forgive him for the backwards "S" which, as a teacher, makes my spine tingle). There would be no "Kid Quote of the Day" without Art. He will be missed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Kid Quotes of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/volqHuTosFA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/volqHuTosFA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-4041633291676121995?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/4041633291676121995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=4041633291676121995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4041633291676121995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4041633291676121995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/05/trust-me-kids-do-say-darndest-things.html' title='Trust me, Kids do say &quot;The Darndest Things&quot;'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-3137127931555387163</id><published>2010-05-20T12:37:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T22:20:59.805-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Think Einstein Was That Great of a Musician</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I have never really been a fan of the name "Baby Einstein." Shouldn't it be something more like "Baby Beethoven?" I guess the Einstein reference is a veiled suggestion that it will make your baby smart. Recent research showing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/health/article/0,8599,1650352,00.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;the negative effects of TV on infants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; also sort of negates the "Baby" part as well. What I do like about Baby Einstein is that it exposes young children (of appropriate age) to classical music. I've had many surprising moments in lessons where a child will pull out a bit of musical knowledge cited from Baby Einstein. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Classical music is fading from our culture. It is challenging, and often expensive to stage, but sadly misunderstood by many and not valued as it should be. That is why I am happy to review a new CD from the guitar and flute duo Keith Torgan and Barbara Siesel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Green Golly &amp;amp; Her Golden Flute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S_VoooXQZZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lZXrkb_f07w/s1600/flutesweetstickletoons2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S_VoooXQZZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lZXrkb_f07w/s200/flutesweetstickletoons2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473395969377723794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;performing as "Flute Sweet and Tickleto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;on"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Green Golly and Her Golden Flute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;is part fairy tale part classical concert. The first half is the beautifully told/performed tale of Green Golly and her golden flute. The tale is loosely based on Rapunzel, and both Torgan and Siesel have a delightful and dramatic delivery. The various classical melodies that are woven through the story are sweet compliment to the dialog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As for the second half, the CD also contains ten tracks of wonderfully performed classical selections adding Jessica Krash on the piano. It's a varied and engaging selection of pieces. Siesel's flute playing is sweet, but this is not a CD of lullabies. Tunes like "Flight of the Bumblebee," and "Habanera" add a bit of excitement and showcase some fleet fingering from both Krash and Siesel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S_VtKG14BqI/AAAAAAAAAUE/pzOLb3ONyKk/s1600/images-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S_VtKG14BqI/AAAAAAAAAUE/pzOLb3ONyKk/s200/images-1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473400942541407906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Studies may show that infants watching DVD's like "Baby Einstein" has a negative effect on brain development, but it is never too early to expose your children to the joys of classical music. It might be going overboard to put earphones up to a pregnant belly, but playing a lovely album like "Green Golly and Her Golden Flute" for your little ones is a great idea.  The selections range from the well known to the more obscure, but they are all enjoyable. Even if you are not knowledgeable about classical music, this CD is an easy choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Why do I have to learn cursive when I'll never use it after 5th grade?" ~Luka (age: 8) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;to be honest I had no good response!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-3137127931555387163?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/3137127931555387163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=3137127931555387163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3137127931555387163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3137127931555387163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-think-einstein-was-that-great-of.html' title='I Don&apos;t Think Einstein Was That Great of a Musician'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S_VoooXQZZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lZXrkb_f07w/s72-c/flutesweetstickletoons2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-908844583866517449</id><published>2010-05-08T09:28:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T12:12:05.969-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Short Articles about Kindiefest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's taken me a week, but I am finally sitting down to write about Kindiefest. For the uninitiated, Kindiefest is a festival/conference for the Kids' Music industry. Kindiefest kicked off last Friday in Brooklyn NY. I flew in from Florida and stayed with my good friend Jess just a few long blocks away. From the perspective of a review blog author, I was excited to meet many of the people I have reviewed over the past 2 years. Recess Monkey, King Pajama, Bari Koral, Bill Harley were notable attendees who I was able to strike up conversation with. From the perspective of an upstart performer and fan, I was in heaven soaking it all in. I can sum up my impressions of the event in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Five Short Articles about Kindiefest:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Not Kindlefest, not even Kidneyfest... it's Kindiefest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The first time I made mention of going to Kindiefest online (probably on Facebook), someone responded asking "What's Kindle-fest" which conjured up images of people huddled together to read ebooks. I often have to explain the Kid-Indie music origins of the festival's title. Justin Roberts' band had a similarily humorous take:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-89802fa6a2dcdde5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D89802fa6a2dcdde5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330329646%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2600485CAB440A00972A8B086760795609D12A82.8682E633060617F5D89FEECF9456105DA7E753D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D89802fa6a2dcdde5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ77CPacE33hzCXNjdZC6EP7BqqA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D89802fa6a2dcdde5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330329646%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2600485CAB440A00972A8B086760795609D12A82.8682E633060617F5D89FEECF9456105DA7E753D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D89802fa6a2dcdde5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ77CPacE33hzCXNjdZC6EP7BqqA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The general concensus between other artists at Kindiefest was that there is no good term for the type of music we make. Kids' Music, Children's Music, Family Music or heaven forbid, Kiddie Music! None seem to quite fit. Which brings us to article 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Adult Music... Bowm Chicka Wow Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As is the case with most kids' music artists, I try to make non kids' music as often as possible. At an event like Kindiefest there were time when the topic shifted to "adult" music which always brought some sort of joke reference to porno music (cue the wah wah guitar). If there is no perfect term for kids' music, there certainly is no good way to talk about the opposite. "Grown-up" music sounds even creepier, or like something on the Windham Hill Sampler. It made for some humorous moments during the conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A High School Dance With a Bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The conferences were a great resource to budding artists, but I was really there to meet people, so the first evening's mixer was great. Dan Zanes encouraged people to butt into conversations and meet everyone. This was a trick as the lobo solo in the crowd. I felt a bit like I was at a high school dance and everyone grouped up like old friends. Thankfully, unlike a high school dance, there was a bar and that was the best place to meet people. Nothing to do but wait and chat. By the end of the night doing the "Dan Zanes Butt-in" was easier to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S-mU2tr1B0I/AAAAAAAAAT0/z5YtFsyjMC0/s1600/28316_120719937957062_119390268090029_197672_3323010_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S-mU2tr1B0I/AAAAAAAAAT0/z5YtFsyjMC0/s200/28316_120719937957062_119390268090029_197672_3323010_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470066890115450690" border="0" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Summer Camp Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As a long time camper/counselor, I am familiar with the phenominon of summer camp friends. You show up to camp with a blank slate, you meet new people and make tight bonds and then get packed up and head home for the fall. Thankfully, there is Facebook so I don't have to send them a chain letter, but I met a lot of great friends in the industry. Next time I attend Kindiefest, I'll be hoping to see my good ol' summer camp friends like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.splashnboots.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Splash n' Boots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kingpajama.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;King Pajama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.staceypeasley.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Stacey Peasley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www,timeandthespacecadets.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tim (and the Space Cadets)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kids' Music for Adults&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Originally, I had hoped to get In The Nick of Time on the roster for the Saturday showcase. It wasn't in the cards this year, but perhaps in the future. It was a funny sort of thing though. I was excited to see folks like the Hipwaders, Rhythm Child and Justin Roberts, but is was a kids' music show for adults, and not only adults, but industry folks. Nerve racking as it must have been. It was a great show. I was especially fond of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mrleebot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mr. Leebot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; whom I had not heard of before (from Austin TX). Sunday's festival performances were also great, but I missed some so I could get on a plane and fly back to my dear wife and sweet little dog (plus all the school chidren expecting to see me bright and early the next day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I am as hot as a burned up, rotten green bean ~Henry (age: 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-908844583866517449?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/908844583866517449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=908844583866517449' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/908844583866517449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/908844583866517449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/05/five-short-articles-about-kindiefest.html' title='Five Short Articles about Kindiefest'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S-mU2tr1B0I/AAAAAAAAAT0/z5YtFsyjMC0/s72-c/28316_120719937957062_119390268090029_197672_3323010_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-4360558508058959994</id><published>2010-04-29T09:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T11:34:52.779-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to New York with a Feather in my Cap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The primary mission of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Singing in the Bathtub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; is to promote and discuss quality kids' music. I don't typically use this forum to promote my own music (I have a newly updated website to do that), but I wanted to share some great news that involves yours truly as well as other "Friends of the Bathtub" like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-does-gray-matter.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Roger Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-rock-star.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Joannie Leeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/09/snap-crackle-and-pop.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Milkshake, Rebecca Frezza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/04/take-me-to-toddlerville.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Marc Bazerman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-you-do-hustle-with-no-arms-or-legs.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Shira Klein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The 2010 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Parents Choice Awards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; were announced a week, and I was awarded &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; along with the aforementioned Day, Leeds and Milkshake! For me this is a big deal. We share the golden pedestal with heavy hitter such as Dan Zanes and the ubiquitous Puto Mayo. Baze and his Silly Friends received a blue Recommendation Award, and Frezza and Klein both received a red Approval stamp from the Parents Choice Foundation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It is an exciting time because I am currently packing to head up to NYC for the 2010 Kindiefest conference and showcase. This is my first year attending, and I'm planning to make the most of it. I am probably most excited about meeting so many of the groups/artist featured in The Bathtub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The secondary mission of Singing in the Bathtub is to help build a strong community of children's musicians. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid Video of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-34f72f7eebc11b91" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34f72f7eebc11b91%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330329646%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3BB5601660BE6A6C39050ED76E4A3B619D3E0B5A.B5A25DB9F956D801605FB7A42FC5E828F41F9F0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34f72f7eebc11b91%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DB4jhJxYgjdZOOaAOD15ztQv2GS0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34f72f7eebc11b91%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330329646%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3BB5601660BE6A6C39050ED76E4A3B619D3E0B5A.B5A25DB9F956D801605FB7A42FC5E828F41F9F0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34f72f7eebc11b91%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DB4jhJxYgjdZOOaAOD15ztQv2GS0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-4360558508058959994?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/4360558508058959994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=4360558508058959994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4360558508058959994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4360558508058959994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/04/off-to-new-york-with-feather-in-my-cap.html' title='Off to New York with a Feather in my Cap!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6685909699175587098</id><published>2010-04-16T16:07:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T14:55:01.879-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me to Toddlerville</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S8jKy1KUfsI/AAAAAAAAATk/AWOtbWAPluk/s1600/toddlerville_lb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S8jKy1KUfsI/AAAAAAAAATk/AWOtbWAPluk/s200/toddlerville_lb2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460837522799361730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Today I am happy to be posting another, long overdue review (hey that rhymes!). A month or two ago I received a CD from &lt;a href="http://www.mysillyfriends.com/"&gt;Baze and his Silly Friends&lt;/a&gt;. This New Jersey quartet, fronted by Marc Bazerman has a new CD called &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toddlerville &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;that my dear readers here at Singing in the Bathtub might enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's been a while since I've posted a video, so I thought I'd kick off this review with their latest video from the album: &lt;i&gt;This is Your Body&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WILAGCYZijA&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WILAGCYZijA&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So, as you can see and hear, Baze and his silly friends offer a bluesy, rollicking brand of kids' music that if fun and upbeat. What first jumped out at me when listening to &lt;i&gt;Toddlerville &lt;/i&gt;was the rich vocal harmonies. There are so many solo artist kids' acts out there, that when a tight band with kickin' three part harmony comes across my desk I have to stop and smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The second thing that caught my attention when checking out &lt;i&gt;Toddlerville &lt;/i&gt;was the pseudo-"Hard Day's Night" cover featuring the silly friends mugging for the camera (with a bit of swirly tie-dye pattern to compliment the folk/rock, jam-band style of the music). Parents who are old enough to remember vinyl albums will appreciate this wink to one of rock and roll's seminal albums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Produced, engineered and mixed by Marc Bazerman and guitarist/keyboard player Brian Rund, the album has a consistent, bluesy, rock and roll vibe that I really enjoy. I am always heartened to see other kids' artist taking the reigns and self-producing. Not sure why, but Quincy Jones, Rick Ruben and Brian Eno don't seem to be lining up to work on the latest kids' music album. Equally, Ticketmaster isn't shelling out the big bucks to book kids' music acts, so I often wonder where artists' production budgets come from. It's nice to have the control and the experience to do a project like this on your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S8jMEzeBTZI/AAAAAAAAATs/dCVHqlI2uFc/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 98px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S8jMEzeBTZI/AAAAAAAAATs/dCVHqlI2uFc/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460838931094392210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/b&gt;With the dog days of summer just around the corner, Baze and his Silly Friends' latest album &lt;i&gt;Toddlerville &lt;/i&gt;puts me in the mood to find my brightest tie-dye and dust off my dancing shoes. Bazerman has done a great job capturing the thoughts and emotions of this in between time when saying "I'm a Big Boy!" seems like the most vital and important thing in the world. If you are a fan of folk, rock and blues, &lt;i&gt;Toddlerville&lt;/i&gt; may be right up your alley!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Mr. Nick, what does the "soft"-tenuto pedal do?" Henry asked during his piano lesson. "To be honest with you Henry, I'm really not sure what the sostenuto pedal does. I'll have to look it up," I replied. "I'll have to go to the Google to see. My dad showed me how I can do the Google and find things out." ~Henry (age: 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6685909699175587098?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6685909699175587098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6685909699175587098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6685909699175587098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6685909699175587098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/04/take-me-to-toddlerville.html' title='Take Me to Toddlerville'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S8jKy1KUfsI/AAAAAAAAATk/AWOtbWAPluk/s72-c/toddlerville_lb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-4897858724176982980</id><published>2010-04-09T12:43:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T14:54:24.479-04:00</updated><title type='text'>They're Not Kidding!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S79zbKTkN_I/AAAAAAAAAS8/r7AQvwKOLxs/s1600/tributeCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S79zbKTkN_I/AAAAAAAAAS8/r7AQvwKOLxs/s200/tributeCover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458208183856412658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Since childhood, Barry Louis Polisar has unexpectedly popped up twice in my life. As I had mentioned in my 2008 post &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2008/08/top-ten-childrens-music-albums.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Top Ten Kids' Music Albums of All Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, I grew up listening to Barry and recall borrowing his albums from the local public library in the early 80's. I enjoyed his gross sense of humor and his wacky, imaginative story-telling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So, I was surprised and taken aback to hear Barry Louis Polisar during the credits of Juno around the time that I posted the original Top Ten. Recently, I received an email from the man himself in promotion of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barrylou.com/tributeAlbum.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We're Not Kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;a collection of 60! (I'm not kidding) covers of Barry's music over the past 30+ years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Word about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Singing in the Bathtub &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;has been getting around. I receive submissions each week and I have built nice relationships with many different publicists and P.R. managers, but it is rare to have an artist contact me directly and spend the time to communicate back and forth about kids' music. It's hard for most people to understand my interest (obsession?) in kids' music, but I sort of felt like one of the Beatles dropped me a line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I  looked back into Barry's collection of music before the CD arrived so I had a good reference of the originals. I didn't realize that his collection goes back to 1975! I also didn't realize at the time how much Barry reminds me of the master songwriter/storyteller, Bob Dylan. For the uninitiated to Barry's music, it's like a bit of Bob and a bit of Shel Silversteen, but I don't want to sell him short by pigeon holing him. Much like the recent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Im-Not-There-Original-Soundtrack/dp/B000VS6P9Q"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm Not There Soundtrack Album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;sent up tributes of Bob Dylan. A giant cast of musicians has come together to make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We're Not Kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;To be honest, I initially didn't recognize any of the band names on the roster. That's certainly not due to lack of talent. The various styles, interpretations, and genres that are covered on this 2 CD set are vast and at times dizzying (in a good way... think of kids' spinning). Everything from rockabilly, techno, jazz, alt-country to klezmer with full yiddish translation. You name it, and it's probably on there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In our back and forth over email, Barry and I discussed the kids' music scene these days. He reflected that, most kids' music is for preschool children and by extension they're parents (myself included). Barry's music definitely has a more mature sense of humor and appeals to an older crowd. The musical sophistication on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We're Not Kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; is a bonus for those growing brains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S791Ace5xaI/AAAAAAAAATU/zP4hByRoITA/s1600/bradybunchmikescreensaver.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S791Ace5xaI/AAAAAAAAATU/zP4hByRoITA/s200/bradybunchmikescreensaver.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458209923902588322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tribute albums are a unique thing in the world of music. It's easy to assume that a tribute album is only for the die-hard fan who sees the subtleties in different interpretations of classic songs. I would say that even for folks who are not familiar with Barry Louis Polisar's work, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We're Not Kidding! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;is a great way to be exposed to his collection.  The styles run the gambit, so you may not be into every track, but there are a lot to choose from. 60 tracks from any artist is a lot to take, so having various musical genres juxtaposed keeps it interesting and fun. As a teacher or a children's musician it's hard to watch the generations age and grow out of your range, but for an artist like Barry Louis Polisar he is now performing for children of his first generation fans. Any one of them will love this modern eclectic take on the veteran's work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Happy Birthday Quinn!" I called as I exited her party. "Happy Birthday!" ~Quinn (age: 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-4897858724176982980?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/4897858724176982980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=4897858724176982980' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4897858724176982980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4897858724176982980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/04/theyre-not-kidding.html' title='They&apos;re Not Kidding!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S79zbKTkN_I/AAAAAAAAAS8/r7AQvwKOLxs/s72-c/tributeCover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-7310561370747426667</id><published>2010-03-31T13:10:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T13:52:37.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Rock Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S7OCgFhSJNI/AAAAAAAAASs/hzcZVWPZEUg/s1600/listen_imarockstar_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S7OCgFhSJNI/AAAAAAAAASs/hzcZVWPZEUg/s200/listen_imarockstar_cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454847061425005778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Today I've got some rockin' good music for my fellow bathtub singers. I recently received a copy of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm a Rock Star &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citykidmusic.com/"&gt;Joanie Leeds and the Nightlights&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/b&gt;In this small world of Kids' Music, it turns out that Joanie was roommates with a close friend who studied Musical Theatre with Joanie at Syracuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This is Joanie's second album for kids. Like many artists who wind up in the kids' music genre, Joanie did her time in NYC club scene. She is still performing and recording music for adults, but she seems to have been bitten by the kids' music bug (possibly while working for Gymboree in Manhattan).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm a Rock Star &lt;/i&gt;lives up to it's name. It's rockin' and current sounding. The songs have a young, fresh perspective that, to me, conjures thoughts of American Idol. Not because the singing is amateur, Joanie has a powerful, well-trained voice, but because it has that unmistakable pop sound that makes A.I. so popular. You can hear hints of country, blues, jazz and latin music blended with a hearty dose of pop/rock. Joanie even riffs on the classic Christopher Walken catch phrase with her tune "More Cowbell."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Lyrically, I think Joanie has done a good job tapping into the minds of school aged kids. There is humor and imagination is songs like "It Was the Elf" and "Popcorn." There is a sweet side to this album as well. "Give Me a Hug" and "Put a Little Smile on Your Face," can tug at your heart strings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: bold; font-family:arial, serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S7OIbaXkakI/AAAAAAAAAS0/P6xDmhqvPDM/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 79px; height: 105px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S7OIbaXkakI/AAAAAAAAAS0/P6xDmhqvPDM/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454853578191825474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The one thing that writing this blog has shown me is that the world of kids' music is vast and full of great albums waiting to be discovered. &lt;i&gt;I'm a Rock Star &lt;/i&gt;is my first introduction to Joanie Leeds and the Nightlights. This "City Kid" is making a name for herself in the Big Apple rockin' out with the kids by day and moonlighting as a Singer/Songwriter by night. You can hear this in the songs on &lt;i&gt;I'm a Rock Star &lt;/i&gt;she knows what parents want and delivers it in a way that it exciting for kids. It was fun listening to &lt;i&gt;I'm a Rock Star, &lt;/i&gt;and I'm sure you'll enjoy it too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"I didn't mean to stick the bean in my nose, it just kinda went up there." ~Will (age: 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-7310561370747426667?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/7310561370747426667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=7310561370747426667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7310561370747426667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7310561370747426667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-rock-star.html' title='I&apos;m a Rock Star'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S7OCgFhSJNI/AAAAAAAAASs/hzcZVWPZEUg/s72-c/listen_imarockstar_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-3815073750260391450</id><published>2010-03-16T14:38:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T17:20:50.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Does Gray Matter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S5_Qwh85WJI/AAAAAAAAASU/BINo0Tsk4uA/s1600-h/music_grayMatter_lil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 153px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S5_Qwh85WJI/AAAAAAAAASU/BINo0Tsk4uA/s200/music_grayMatter_lil.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449303606307674258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Today's album review is for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Why Does Gray Matter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rogerday.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Roger Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. The sub-title on the cover reads "... and other brainy songs for kids!" and I think that sets the stage for this clever and pop-y CD. From start to finish, this album is full of songs that celebrate that wrinkly gray organ that we all have upstairs.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This is my first introduction to Roger Day, so I can only speak about his most current CD release. Day has an impressive history both in kids' music and in the wider folk/rock music scene. Like many performers in kids' music, Roger Day had a successful career playing for the grown-up crowd and shared the stage with my greats in the world of folk/rock music (The Indigo Girls, The Crickets and Nanci Griffith just to name a few). After starting a family, he focused his musical mind on the smaller set and has four albums of kids' music for his fans to enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Musically, this album is upbeat, exciting and well produced. The musicians who accompany Roger Day's acoustic guitar work help drive the songs and provide that, all too crucial, beat that gets the kids up and dancing. His website lists The Beatles, U2 and The Clash as influences, but if I were to play the "sounds like" game, I'd say that I hear a bit of Tom Petty (minus the nasally voice) and Elvis Costello (minus the gravely voice).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As I stated before, this is a very clever "concept" album. The brainy theme places the target audience on the mature side. Gray matter, right brain/left brain and "Sara Bellum" might fly over the head of your average preschooler (pun intended), but careful elementary school listeners would have a lot to learn and enjoy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S6A2I3-tNaI/AAAAAAAAASk/iXJUY3mcqDA/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 94px; height: 117px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S6A2I3-tNaI/AAAAAAAAASk/iXJUY3mcqDA/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449415075212113314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-Up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I am always encouraged hear kids' music that doesn't pull punches and dumb down the content just because the audience is young. As a teacher, I am constantly blown away by the brilliance of young minds. I think people too often mistake naivete for a lack of intelligence. Roger Day certainly doesn't. Why Does Gray Matter is not your average sing-along, nursery rhyme album. I am sure younger listeners would enjoy the peppy music and catchy tunes, but some of the concepts might be too heady (there I go again). Cheers to Roger Day for this great album, and here's to future success in the world of kids' music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: "Hi, Me Oh Ni!" (translation: Hi Mr. Nick) ~Hallie (age: 2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-3815073750260391450?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/3815073750260391450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=3815073750260391450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3815073750260391450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3815073750260391450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-does-gray-matter.html' title='Why Does Gray Matter?'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S5_Qwh85WJI/AAAAAAAAASU/BINo0Tsk4uA/s72-c/music_grayMatter_lil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-2702137057545131044</id><published>2010-02-26T14:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T15:37:49.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S4gnttdLGvI/AAAAAAAAASE/_kJrWhoBegs/s1600-h/juniorjam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S4gnttdLGvI/AAAAAAAAASE/_kJrWhoBegs/s200/juniorjam.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442643815926799090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Today, for your consideration I have a review of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.juniorjam.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Junior Jam's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; latest kids' music offering, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wake Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. My most recent attempts to review music in my classroom have been unsuccessful. It's been hard to get this younger group of students to focus in on the music and offer constructive criticism, so for now I'm back to flying solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is the forth album from Junior Jam, though this is my first introduction to this trio. Before putting the CD in to listen to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wake Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, I was curious, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;is this Grateful Dead/Phish style jam-band music for kids? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The style of music is actually quite different. Junior Jam has a theatrical, light-hearted sound. With expressive vocal performances by composer Jeff Eisenberg and Adrienne Asterita and Elayne Kessler, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wake Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; creates a mood of excitement and joy. In addition to the trio of Jeff, Adrienne and Elayne there are some spectacular "junior" performers on this album (check out the song Going to the Beach). These talented young voices conjure up thoughts of Broadway musicals like Annie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;On the production side, it is clear that a lot of thought and effort went in to the creation of this album. Jeff Eisenberg is a talented song-writer and arranger and his effort have been recognized by the good folks at ASCAP who gave Junior Jam an award for children's music. Ranging from up-tempo numbers like Clap, Tap, Snap to soothing tunes like Lullaby, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wake Up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;covers a lot of musical territory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S4guL3OybGI/AAAAAAAAASM/wTKb4M8xK1M/s1600-h/create-mike-brady-costume-200X200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S4guL3OybGI/AAAAAAAAASM/wTKb4M8xK1M/s200/create-mike-brady-costume-200X200.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442650931016658018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Listening to Wake Up by Junior Jam was enjoyable and refreshing. It's nice to hear kids' music that so prominently features kids' voices, but not in the typical sing-songy style that quickly gets on grown-ups nerves.  Edgy or Rock and Roll Junior Jam is certainly not. With so many younger kids' artists channeling classic rock and pop stars, Junior Jam is set apart. I could imagine a script tying these songs together and seeing Wake Up as a hit on Broadway. If you and your family enjoy great singing, easy listening and catchy music, Wake up should be in your music collection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;: Here's a greeting that I hear three times a week at the start of each music lesson, "Mr. Nick you have your shoes, and your hair, and your glasses, and your shirt, and your guitar." ~Ian (age: 3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-2702137057545131044?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/2702137057545131044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=2702137057545131044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2702137057545131044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2702137057545131044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/02/wake-up.html' title='Wake Up!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S4gnttdLGvI/AAAAAAAAASE/_kJrWhoBegs/s72-c/juniorjam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-4327848569327769324</id><published>2010-02-15T20:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T20:27:13.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Presidents Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6FBUJB98lCo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6FBUJB98lCo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: "Oops, I farted," Jazmine (age: 4) admitted. "That's okay. You can say, "Excuse me." Do you need to go to the bathroom?" I asked. "No, I told you it just came out!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-4327848569327769324?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/4327848569327769324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=4327848569327769324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4327848569327769324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/4327848569327769324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-presidents-day.html' title='Happy Presidents Day'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-8938134300779568553</id><published>2010-01-28T01:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T01:53:26.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Choo Choo, Chugga Chugga Chugga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S2Equf2ktyI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Hz9BYz70VOE/s1600-h/how-to-draw-a-steam-train-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S2Equf2ktyI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Hz9BYz70VOE/s200/how-to-draw-a-steam-train-10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431669603898275618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Conducting a typical 20-30 minute music lesson for a preschool class requires more stamina, mental focus and creativity than many people could ever understand. You've got to be accepting of a moderate amount of chaos and be willing to roll with the whims of the crowd or loose their attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I try to be accommodating when a child wants to regale me with an anecdote about last night's bedtime or their halloween costume from two years past, but on days like today (when I have a bang up lesson planned) sometimes I just barrel through and don't stop to entertain comments from the peanut gallery. Sometimes this breaks my heart as a child sits dejected because I couldn't put my class on hold to give them the floor for another rambling tale of a new toy or a video game. Sometimes a simple thing like a child's obsession with everything locomotive stick with me and though I am outwardly leading a song, my brain can't help but ponder the eternal questions of youth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For several weeks now I've been issued the command by a particular 3 year old to sing "Down By The Station" at each of our 3 weekly music classes. It's not a song I grew up singing, and it's not my particular favorite when it comes to songs about trains. Today I ignored the "request" and continued with my plans. While playing the djembe drum and leading the wee ones in a movement song, my mind was someplace else. This young man, who is so obsessed with this song, had a little embroidered train on the breast of his polo shirt which got me pondering, "Why are certain boys so enamored of trains?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In my experience, there is a certain type that gravitates towards trains. I think there is an element of thrill seeking for those youngsters who love trains, fire engines, racecars and jets. The sirens and blaring engines both frighten and enthrall. There is power in learning about those things which startle and scare us at first, but trains are unique. I've seen children spend prolonged periods of time pushing a toy train around a circular track again and again. The rigid predictability, the steadfast adherence to a prescribed path echoes the desire of these certain students to control the chaos they sometimes see all around them. Perhaps we as adults just need sit down and play with trains every now and then when the world seems out of our control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kid Quote of The Day: &lt;/b&gt;"Nick I have a tummy ache!" ~Ava (age: 4) "I have a tummy ache too." ~Jazmine (age: 4) "Hey, I have a tummy ache too!"  ~Kayla (age: 4) "I guess there's something going around," I replied&lt;i&gt;, it's called a need for attention.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-8938134300779568553?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/8938134300779568553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=8938134300779568553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/8938134300779568553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/8938134300779568553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/01/choo-choo-chugga-chugga-chugga.html' title='Choo Choo, Chugga Chugga Chugga'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S2Equf2ktyI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Hz9BYz70VOE/s72-c/how-to-draw-a-steam-train-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-1426613324758372865</id><published>2010-01-26T15:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T15:57:18.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschoolers wearing berets and black turtlenecks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For your consideration, I have a long overdue review of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kingpajama.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;King Pajama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and their recent release &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Something Sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S19P4IgvvQI/AAAAAAAAARs/zaWsQHA-nZY/s1600-h/album_cover_jpg_9baq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S19P4IgvvQI/AAAAAAAAARs/zaWsQHA-nZY/s200/album_cover_jpg_9baq.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431147501408206082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;King Pajama is a duo from the Big Apple who offer their listeners a unique and jazzy brand of imaginative songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Something Sweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;has the unmistakable air of a New York cabaret act. I can imagine a crowd of preschoolers wearing berets and black turtlenecks sipping juice from martini glasses as they listen to songs like "Outer Space Boogie," or "Trip Around The World."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Lead singer, Nina Zeitlin, has a smokey, soulful voice and her harmonies conjure up hints of Manhattan Transfer especially on the title track. Jason Blechman, the man at the keys and composer/lyricist of all the songs on the album definitely stretches the concept of what kids' music can be. As a trained jazz arranger I found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Something Sweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;to be surprising and unexpected at times which is rare for the typical 3-chord sing-along fare of most kids music. The lyrics that compliment this progressive music are imaginative and sometimes silly. On songs like "Some Pieces" and "Time Goes" King Pajama dives into some common but puzzling questions that kids often dream up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S19UhkFPJnI/AAAAAAAAAR0/M46ukjHUmVM/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 112px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S19UhkFPJnI/AAAAAAAAAR0/M46ukjHUmVM/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431152611230164594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Something Sweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;could quite possibly be the most unique album I have review here at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Singing in the Bathtub. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;With that said it's certainly not for everyone. Listeners who enjoy showtunes, vocal jazz and rich harmonies will not be disappointed. Because of the complexity of the music, I didn't find myself singing/humming any of the tunes after the CD had finished. This is definitely not a sing-along kind of album. Equally, some of the lyrics might be on the verge of being too mature for the average pre-K listener. As a fellow musician I can respect and admire the work that went into this album. It's nice to hear a group that has a different slant on the concept of kids' music. A pop/rock, acoustic guitar driven album, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Something Sweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;is not, but a unique and jazzy album like this certainly deserves a listen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of The Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Oh let me see your new glasses Mr. Nick," Mrs. Trescott, the teacher from room 13 asked, "Very nice!" "It makes you look like a GEEK!" ~Henry (age: 4)... how did he know that was the look I was going for? Though I prefer the term "Hipster-Nerd."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-1426613324758372865?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/1426613324758372865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=1426613324758372865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1426613324758372865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1426613324758372865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/01/preschoolers-wearing-berets-and-black.html' title='Preschoolers wearing berets and black turtlenecks'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S19P4IgvvQI/AAAAAAAAARs/zaWsQHA-nZY/s72-c/album_cover_jpg_9baq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-8165128151063712904</id><published>2010-01-15T14:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T10:29:12.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>... And We're Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Well, we're back in the Bathtub after an unexpectedly long hiatus. With the release of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/innickoftime2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;People, Places and Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; in November, several Christmas concerts, an eventful trip to New England/Pennsylvania/Maryland for the Holidays, the third annual After-Christmas Concert at my mom's preschool (minus my mom who was in Atlanta on baby watch) and coincidentally the birth of a new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://little-linus.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;nephew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;... needless to say, it's been a busy time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's fitting that it has taken me 'til the middle of January to make this New Year's wish, but here's to a 2010 filled with great music! With that said, I am excited to announce the return of a unique feature of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Singing in the Bathtub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; that has been missing since the Arts Academy of Hollywood closed it's doors last year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Classroom Album Reviews!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;With the start of the Live! Kids program, I now have a new group of budding reviewers anxious to lend their views to the Bathtub's readers.To kick things off we'll be reviewing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barikoral.com/music.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Bari Koral Family Rock Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; and their latest release, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Rock and Roll Garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S1C_6xODcBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/d5WjGf8nwa0/s1600-h/rock_and_roll_garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S1C_6xODcBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/d5WjGf8nwa0/s200/rock_and_roll_garden.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427048567347048466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Art Work:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We passed the CD around so the students could get a good look at the pictures. They were attracted to the bright and cheery images immediately. "That's cute!" one four year old exclaimed as she pointed to the ducks and trees, "I likeded the duckie part," her four year old classmate added. Many people commented about Bari Koral's picture "I like the girl! Why she has flowers?" one of the students asked. We discussed that the "rock and roll garden" title might have something to do with it. One young man had a different observation, "I liked the Grandma!" I guess you can never be sure how they'll respond to the pictures (or how young Grandma's in South Florida can look!). "I like the girl, and inside, and outside, and the CD and the back," two of the girls said to make sure they'd cover all the bases. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Music:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The kids were up and moving soon after we started the CD. "That seems good!' a four year old dancer exclaimed as she bopped back and forth. "Nice," her five year old classmate added as he played the air guitar. "I liked the rock and roll part," another six year old commented. There was a great deal of dancing and moving around, but the lyrics caught their ear too (which is always a challenge!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lyrics:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;After listening to &lt;i&gt;Rock and Roll Garden&lt;/i&gt; only once, the students had already picked their favorite parts. "I like the "hey, hey" part," "I like the firetruck," "I like dinosaurs and firetrucks," there were lots of different ideas. "She said something cute," one four year old girl said in a sing-song tone. "It's musicy and funny," her five year old classmate replied. All in all, it got high marks on the teacher scale because it kept the kids' attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Influences:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I always love asking the students what each particular CD reminds them of. The answers usually range from the silly to the outlandish, to the surprisingly astute. Our newest and youngest student remarked that "It sounded like &lt;i&gt;Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star.&lt;/i&gt;" "It sounded like sweet songs," her sister added. As for the left-field  commentary, the one boy in the group said, "It remindes me of &lt;i&gt;Ten Little, We Will Rock You, Legos, Dinosaurs.&lt;/i&gt;" Which I took to mean it had the sing-along appeal of &lt;i&gt;Ten Little Indians&lt;/i&gt;, the rockin' edge of Queen, the fun of Legos and the dinosaur theme. In terms of astute our senior, 6 year old member said, "There was a s song by a lady. She sings for kids." She couldn't quite recall whom sadly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S1DFuJ5fVZI/AAAAAAAAARE/3Qd7eCDjITU/s1600-h/brady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S1DFuJ5fVZI/AAAAAAAAARE/3Qd7eCDjITU/s200/brady.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427054947703149970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal;font-size:medium;"&gt;(as a quick side note... I am so happy that the Mike Brady Wrap-up makes sense again!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal;font-size:medium;"&gt;I enjoyed sharing Bari Koral Family Rock Band with my class this week. It's a good listen, and a well produced album. It has a "poppy" appeal and some beautiful singing that make it a sure bet for most people and families. The beat kept the kids moving, and the words kept them tuned in and occasionally laughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal;font-size:medium;"&gt;My review panel was between the age of 3+ to 6 and was mostly girls (just me and my one male student that day). He balked a little at the pictures but was the first to get up and bop around once the music started.  The girls sort loved every bit. I felt the age range was ideal (though I could see toddlers enjoying B.K.F.R.B.), 'tweens who grew up listening to her might keep these tunes on their iPod, but they may not tell their friends. I would give &lt;i&gt;Rock and Roll Garden&lt;/i&gt; a bit thumbs up, so give it a listen and see for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/b&gt;"Um, Mr. Nick, do you know? Do you know who made God?" ~Joseph (age 4) "You know, that is a great question! Why don't you ask Judy [the youth minister]" I replied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-8165128151063712904?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/8165128151063712904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=8165128151063712904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/8165128151063712904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/8165128151063712904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-were-back.html' title='... And We&apos;re Back'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/S1C_6xODcBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/d5WjGf8nwa0/s72-c/rock_and_roll_garden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-5379347214527254117</id><published>2009-11-22T01:12:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:44:33.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chanukah Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SwjXsxIO2SI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fbtKy-z9hzo/s1600/CHANUKAHFEVERCOVER.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SwjXsxIO2SI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fbtKy-z9hzo/s200/CHANUKAHFEVERCOVER.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406808516760361250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Today I have the pleasure of reviewing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mamadoni.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mama Doni's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; latest holiday CD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/mamadoni4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Chanukah Fever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The big CD release event in New Jersey was two weeks ago, and now fans from around the globe can get their copy through the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mamadoni.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mama Doni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Faithful readers of Singing in the Bathtub will remember Mama Doni from last year's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2008/12/festival-of-lights.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Festival of Lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; blog post. Her album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I Love Herring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; which I reviewed last year is a collection of humorous Jewish themed songs which came with an EP of Chanukah songs (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I Love Chanukah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;) all of which found a home on this full-length album. Admittedly, this music is not for everyone, but for all those of the Jewish faith who are already sick of Christmas music in November, this is album is for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If you can imagine a bit of the Bee Gees, a bit of Tone Loc, and a healthy dose of Mike Myers' "Coffee Talk" sketch from SNL you've got a good idea of the music on this album. With her new band and a year of progress, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Chanukah Fever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;is a step forward for Mama Doni. It features the same irreverence and humor as her other albums, but with a more developed sound. Disco seems to be flavor of the month in kids' music (see: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-you-do-hustle-with-no-arms-or-legs.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Can You Do The Hustle With No Arms or Legs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;) , and the song "Chanukah Fever" has the funky vibe that will bring you back to the 70's complete with the white leisure suit. "Funky Gold Menorah" is a celebration of the hey-day of 80's rap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;                                                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Sxx4DPOPXHI/AAAAAAAAAQo/FGliZUoLDRk/s1600-h/Mike-Brady-the-brady-bunch-5541361-304-285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Sxx4DPOPXHI/AAAAAAAAAQo/FGliZUoLDRk/s200/Mike-Brady-the-brady-bunch-5541361-304-285.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412332849213693042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mama Doni may not be on everyone's Holiday CD list, but after singing The Dredel song over and over I'm sure my Jewish readers will be happy to have a copy of Chanukah Fever on hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For me it's exciting to be able to follow an artist as they grow and evolve in the Kids' Music scene. Mama Doni and her band are making great strides and recording silly, exciting music in the process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; "Do you remember how to say 'Merry Christmas' in Spanish?" I asked my class before singing Feliz Navidad. "That's Dora!" ~Valentina (age: 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-5379347214527254117?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/5379347214527254117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=5379347214527254117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/5379347214527254117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/5379347214527254117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/11/chanukah-fever.html' title='Chanukah Fever'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SwjXsxIO2SI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fbtKy-z9hzo/s72-c/CHANUKAHFEVERCOVER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-2500100035640036464</id><published>2009-10-30T14:12:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T16:35:34.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>C.D. Release Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SusyJtINuwI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/3F-IBsmbSXs/s1600-h/16438_1204225620805_1083563824_30612279_3351482_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SusyJtINuwI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/3F-IBsmbSXs/s200/16438_1204225620805_1083563824_30612279_3351482_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398463720647932674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The date is set for the great big C.D. release event for &lt;b&gt;People, Places and Things&lt;/b&gt;. I just got off the phone with the &lt;a href="http://www.floridastateparks.org/TheBarnacle/ParkSummary.cfm"&gt;Barnacle State Historic Park.&lt;/a&gt; We've booked a two-day event to coincide with the &lt;a href="http://madhatterfestival.com/"&gt;Mad Hatter Arts Festival&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sat. Nov. 14th 3:00-4:30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sun. Nov. 15th 3:30-4:30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Free with park admission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I am very excited. The Barnacle is a beautiful setting for a concert, The weather is begrudgingly starting to break, and the C.D. elves are busily trying to get them done. I've played at the Barnacle for a Birthday, but this will be my first official concert in Coconut Grove that is open to the public (strange huh?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Once the C.D. is available online and through iTunes, I'll be updating the greater Bathtub Nation. Tell everyone you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: "Mr. Nick you have a mustache!" "Yes Brady, I do." ~Brady (age: 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Suswoqk1hkI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GNA7sJ1auLc/s1600-h/Halloween+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Suswoqk1hkI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GNA7sJ1auLc/s200/Halloween+2009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398462053515363906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-2500100035640036464?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/2500100035640036464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=2500100035640036464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2500100035640036464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2500100035640036464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/10/cd-release-weekend.html' title='C.D. Release Weekend!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SusyJtINuwI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/3F-IBsmbSXs/s72-c/16438_1204225620805_1083563824_30612279_3351482_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-76419657751847791</id><published>2009-10-24T12:15:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:08:28.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spearhead of Kids' Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SuMvX0p-UqI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-KIBthMha50/s1600-h/rhythmchild_EABOC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SuMvX0p-UqI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-KIBthMha50/s200/rhythmchild_EABOC.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396208864838177442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A nice little package came this week from a group called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rhythmchild.net/music.php"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Rhythm Child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. They were billed as a sort of Partridge Family with a funky, soulful vibe. I was intrigued. In an unexpected twist, the CD was accompanied by a neat little shaker with the album art on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The foundation for each song on this album is combo of acoustic guitar and organ set against a solid rhythm of hand drums and drum set. There is a lot of familiar material that listeners will recognize (such as Mary Had a Little Lamb or The Wheels on the Bus), but done in a unique Rhythm Child way. The closest in sound to anything I've heard or reviewed here at Singing in the Bathtub would be the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/04/make-it-funky-now.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Funky Kidz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; album. Rhythm Kid does have a bit of the New Orleans vibe, but again they add their own spin to everything they do.  The completely original songs on this album are uplifting and enjoyable. It's easy to see why Rhythm Child is a John Lennon Songwriting Grand Prize Winner. As I mentioned in the title, Rhythm Child is something like the Spearhead of kids' music in my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SuMup_aYkYI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/YOPKxPxwlrs/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 114px; height: 129px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SuMup_aYkYI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/YOPKxPxwlrs/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396208077451596162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It is nice to see a family working to create music together. I think the Partridge Family billing had me imaging the kids being more up front. The tracks where frontman Norm Jones' son Bailey are featured are great. He has the voice of a natural singer and I am sure he'll grow up to make some great music himself. Rhythm Child to me is a nice break from the typical music that is market for children. Eat A Bowl of Cherries offers a bit of soul, invites the listener to sing, dance and play along, and puts a smile on your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of The Day: "I'm a little coconut, sitting on my cocobutt." ~Sienna (age: 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-76419657751847791?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/76419657751847791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=76419657751847791' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/76419657751847791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/76419657751847791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/10/spearhead-of-kids-music.html' title='The Spearhead of Kids&apos; Music'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SuMvX0p-UqI/AAAAAAAAAPY/-KIBthMha50/s72-c/rhythmchild_EABOC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-1235127315988668025</id><published>2009-10-17T10:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T11:44:47.658-04:00</updated><title type='text'>State of the Art 2-D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Stnc7Xofk6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/7UKkbE7xWPI/s1600-h/Trying+Funny+Stuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Stnc7Xofk6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/7UKkbE7xWPI/s320/Trying+Funny+Stuff.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393584941267129250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I have the pleasure today to review The Jimmies latest DVD of concert footage, music videos and a behind the scenes documentary, entitled &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trying Funny Stuff. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;There is even a bonus live CD that accompanies the DVD, how can you go wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I have not had the pleasure of seeing the Jimmies perform live, and this DVD is the next best thing. "On a hot summer day, The Jimmies rocked New York City," the opening titles read, but I am glad that they chose to open with "Cool to Be Uncool." I love this song, even if no one in South Florida quite gets it. If the Jimmies are coming to your town, you should definitely bring the whole family, if not the concert portion of the DVD gives a good idea of the fun and excitement that is a JImmies show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Many of the music videos on the DVD can be seen on the Jimmies website: &lt;a href="http://www.gimmiejimmies.com/"&gt;www.gimmiejimmies.com&lt;/a&gt;. Directed by Michael Slavens and produced by Five Eyed Films the Jimmies music videos are top notch. There is a kooky sense of humor that runs through everything that the Jimmies do right down to the packaging of the DVD which includes little one-liners like "In State of the Art 2-D."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The real gem on this DVD to me is the behind the scenes "documentary" about the making of the music videos. It is an in-depth and humorous look at the hard work the Jimmies and Slavens put into each of their videos. In a 2 minute music video it's easy to miss all the time that went into lighting hundreds of candles to emulate firelight, making a dress out of cotton balls, or constructing a set out of candy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Stnj9aPQCXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/m2sZ_faMEyE/s1600-h/robert-reed-sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Stnj9aPQCXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/m2sZ_faMEyE/s200/robert-reed-sized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393592672907692402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Once again, I think DVD's are key for kids' musicians. With so many mini-vans having flip-down screens, popping in &lt;i&gt;Trying Funny Stuff &lt;/i&gt;seems like a sure fire way to keep the little ones entertained on long trips, and the adults bopping to the music while they drive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Jimmies are hip, humorous and clever and &lt;i&gt;Trying Funny Stuff&lt;/i&gt; highlights all of these qualities. As an aspiring kids' music artist, I appreciate catching a glimpse at the hard work that went into making their videos. Anyone who has made a diorama for school will enjoy the creativity of the Jimmies. Do your family a favor and pick up this DVD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: "Do you want to tell me what your Halloween costume will be, or is it a surprise?" Nick asked in his music class. "It's a surprise and it's Wolverine." ~Edward (age: 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-1235127315988668025?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/1235127315988668025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=1235127315988668025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1235127315988668025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1235127315988668025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/10/state-of-art-2-d.html' title='State of the Art 2-D'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Stnc7Xofk6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/7UKkbE7xWPI/s72-c/Trying+Funny+Stuff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-977216447037383032</id><published>2009-10-16T17:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T18:49:22.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cough, Cough, Sniffle, Sniffle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Stj3yIPW53I/AAAAAAAAAOw/-cpW09sLE64/s1600-h/B00528_H1N1_flu_blue_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Stj3yIPW53I/AAAAAAAAAOw/-cpW09sLE64/s200/B00528_H1N1_flu_blue_med.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393332994353588082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2009 officially marks my ninth flu season as a preschool teacher. By now I have encountered every cough, cold and flu that has run roughshod through the halls of my schools, and my immune system is ironclad. Sadly, this does not extend to my dear wife Tracey who came down with a nasty seasonal flu and then the one-two punch of conjunctivitis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Every year it is the same story, classes dwindle as students stay home sick, and teachers cross their fingers hoping that they are spared the brunt of another year's flu outbreaks. As a specialist, I am particularly vulnerable as I come in contact with hundreds of kids on a daily basis. This year the news is a bit more alarming with the H1N1 virus in all 50 states, and especially prevalent in schools. Not just the elderly, those with respiratory illness, and/or infants are at risk. Seemingly healthy patients are winding up in the hospital or worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There is good news!&lt;/b&gt; The scientific and medical communities have been working tirelessly to come up with a vaccine that can minimize risk of contracting the H1N1 virus. Thankfully this particular strain of flu is not as virulent as predicted, and though it is common for influenza to mutate, the H1N1 strain has remained stable and this vaccine proves to be a strong hedge against rampant infection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The biggest impediment to the success of this effort by the C.D.C. and the W.H.O. is sadly the very tools that health organizations use to spread the word about vaccination. The internet is ripe with fear-mongering, misinformation and conjecture that is focused on political interests and not the health of those of us in the trenches of the war on flu. I have received emails whooping up anxiety, directing my attention to pseudo-scientific websites, and citing anecdotal evidence about vaccinations as far back as the 1918 Spanish Flu as a means of confusing the issue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Thankfully the knowledge of DNA, advances in vaccine production, the use of non-live virus vaccines, and sound scientific practices have given us a chance to stave off a pandemic that could cost many young lives. There is a wealth of information about vaccines at the C.D.C. website if you find yourself concerned or confused by the dyne of misinformation out there: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cdc.gov/vaccines/"&gt;http://www.cdc.gov/vaccines/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When in doubt, err on the side of caution and keep your child and yourself home when you may be coming down with the flu. Shots and flu mists aside, that is the best way to stop the transmission of the flu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: "See, I catched my cough in my elbow." ~Halley (age: 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-977216447037383032?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/977216447037383032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=977216447037383032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/977216447037383032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/977216447037383032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/10/cough-cough-sniffle-sniffle.html' title='Cough, Cough, Sniffle, Sniffle...'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Stj3yIPW53I/AAAAAAAAAOw/-cpW09sLE64/s72-c/B00528_H1N1_flu_blue_med.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-1749737022045037372</id><published>2009-10-06T10:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T13:08:03.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beyoncé Effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If you are ever having a "terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day," and you need to have a laugh and blow off some steam, I highly recommend going to YouTube and searching for "Babies Dancing to Beyoncé's &lt;i&gt;Single Ladies (Put a Ring On It)&lt;/i&gt;." It was my wife who introduced me to this, one of life's little joys. It's now a sensation and I believe one of the tiny dancers was featured on Ellen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There are countless versions of this infant dance craze for you to enjoy. Here are my two favorites:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ikTxfIDYx6Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ikTxfIDYx6Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have to say this next one is unbelievable and we should watch out for this young one on "So You Think You Can Dance" in a few years:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7zkaqPHiIrE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7zkaqPHiIrE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As a self-proclaimed music nerd, and a champion of all things early childhood I thought I would offer my thoughts on this phenomenon. Say what you will about Beyoncé's mind-numbingly catchy tune (I happen to like it, despite being a bit played out... such is pop music), there is something about it that gets infants grooving. The video is starkly simple, the beat is infectious, and the hooks are simple and repetitive. The dance moves are a bit suggestive and the wardrobe is a bit revealing, but the message is one of empowerment and Beyoncé is not a rail-thin waif like many of the pre-teen pop stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;To me this is a clear example that music of all types can be enjoyable, inspirational and important for even the youngest listeners. I think parents too often feel that they have to suffer through bad music because it is packaged in bright colors and marketed to kids. Here's the alternative:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gFuZ6LPDYQc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gFuZ6LPDYQc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Call it sour grapes. The Wiggles are the superstars of the kids' music world. In their hay-day they out earned Russell Crowe and Nicole Kidman combined as Australia's most successful entertainers. Despite their success, I maintain that this music is lousy, unimaginative and though it may illicit kids to get up and move, so does &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Single Ladies (Put a Ring On It)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Do kids' artists need to wear creepy smiles? Does kids' music have to sound like a Lawrence Welk tune? When I perform I don't enact a forced, over the top persona. I treat children like human beings, and when a broad smile grows across my face it's because playing music for kids is one of the most rewarding performance experiences out there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Sst1tUpgD_I/AAAAAAAAAOo/XgY6yWGdNXU/s1600-h/03-The-Brady-Bunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 118px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Sst1tUpgD_I/AAAAAAAAAOo/XgY6yWGdNXU/s200/03-The-Brady-Bunch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389530800576270322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/b&gt;Okay, so I presented two pretty extreme examples of music that gets kids' moving. I'll admit that both have their draw backs, and at the end of the day I hesitate to be too harsh a critic. Making kids' music is tough, and I admire and respect anyone who dedicates their talents to this end. I guess my real message is that there is a happy medium between grown-up music with adult themes and kids' music that makes parents want to tear their hair out after the 1,000th listening. Believe me, if it has a good beat and a catchy hook kids will dance to it. As adults if we don't care to listen to the Wiggles on repeat, we have the power to encourage different musical tastes in our kids. That has been the goal of this blog all along, and that has been a mission of my music from the first time I picked up a guitar and rocked the preschool. So what do you get when you mix the beat of &lt;i&gt;Single Ladies (Put a Ring On It) &lt;/i&gt;with the kid friendly danceability of &lt;i&gt;Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes&lt;/i&gt;? I like to think it goes a little something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/avMRDM5sT1U&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/avMRDM5sT1U&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/b&gt;I think these dance moves say it all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-1749737022045037372?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/1749737022045037372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=1749737022045037372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1749737022045037372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1749737022045037372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/10/beyonce-effect.html' title='The Beyoncé Effect'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Sst1tUpgD_I/AAAAAAAAAOo/XgY6yWGdNXU/s72-c/03-The-Brady-Bunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6257896158190362993</id><published>2009-09-29T13:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T14:55:09.425-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Snap, Crackle and Pop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;One benefit of writing this blog is that I am able to spot the latest trends in Kids' Music. Lately I have been receiving a lot of music from female fronted pop groups. Today I'd like to review two albums in this "Kiddie Pop" genre for your consideration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Great Day: Milkshake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsJQSyXXZmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/8tg063zw7SQ/s1600-h/61LF0thKmRL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsJQSyXXZmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/8tg063zw7SQ/s200/61LF0thKmRL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386956387976177250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The first album is the latest offering from the group &lt;a href="http://www.milkshakemusic.com/"&gt;Milkshake&lt;/a&gt;. The album is called Great Day, and it's a fun, high energy romp. The Baltimore based group is lead by Lisa Mathews and rounded out by a tight quintet of talented musicians. Upon tearing open the packaging, I was struck by the colorful photos and artistic design of the liner notes. There is even a fold-out poster of the band with the lyrics on the back. Milkshake are a talented band and Great Day is a slickly produced album. Producer Tor Hyams has created a finely crafted pop album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As for the music, Milkshake offers a healthy dose of Rock, Pop, and Punk with a 90's alternative vibe. I'm reminded of Lisa Loeb, Juliana Hatfield and Liz Phair. My favorite tracks from the album are Statue of Me and Great Day the excellent piano and keyboards by Brian Simms are a bluesy, soulful addition. Musically and thematically, I would say this album is ideal for the elementary school crowd. This is not a sing-along album, the preschool/toddler aged child would enjoy the music, but the lyrics may be a bit over their heads. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rockin', Rollin' and Ridin': Rebecca Frezza and Big Truck&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsJQTca69_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hY84luMTsqI/s1600-h/coverartrockinrollinandridinhighres-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsJQTca69_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hY84luMTsqI/s200/coverartrockinrollinandridinhighres-thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386956399265380338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bigtruckmusic.com/"&gt;Rebecca Frezza and Big Truck&lt;/a&gt; have been creating a buzz in the Kids' Music industry. They have been featured on Jack's Big Music Show. Rebecca's most recent solo album Special Kind of Day received a Parent's Choice Award. Rockin', Rollin' and Ridin' is just slightly longer than an EP (with 8 tracks of music), but it also comes with a fun music video for the song Big Truck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;From the get-go Rockin', Rollin' and Ridin' does just that, Rocks and Rolls. In addition to her six piece band, Rebecca Frezza is joined by Roscoe Orman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsJQTugQmDI/AAAAAAAAAOY/X7k7aRqqXkw/s1600-h/300px-Gordon3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width:  154px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsJQTugQmDI/AAAAAAAAAOY/X7k7aRqqXkw/s200/300px-Gordon3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386956404119607346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Listeners will recognize his voice as Gordon From Sesame Street. At it's core Frezza's music has an acoustic/pop sound, but Big Truck adds a rockin' edge that will get your young music lovers on their feet. The lyrics capture the imaginative world of toy trucks, robots and rocketship rides to the moon. Rebecca Frezza's song writing style is rhythmic and repetitive which makes it catchy and perfect for the younger crowd. In the press release that accompanied the CD, Big Truck is billed as music for the "in-between crowd," however, the album art work, the thematic material and the simplicity of the songs make it better for the preschool aged listener. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsJRreKsNWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/aHEYMxJAw8Y/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 107px; height: 125px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsJRreKsNWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/aHEYMxJAw8Y/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386957911562663266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The days of Raffi/Barney-style kids' music are clearly over, and I think that parents are better off for it. Artists are recognizing that kids don't need to be talked-down-to when listening to music. In all honesty, Big Truck and Milkshake would not be my first choice in music. It's really not my preferred style of music, but clearly people are drawn to each of these bands, and they are making a splash in the industry. Both Milkshake and Big Truck offer up catchy tunes with a hard rockin' edge. If you long for the hay-days of 90's girl-rock, these albums might be right up your alley. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-weight: normal; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Teacher: "Sam, what are you going to be for Halloween?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sam: "Not a robot. It was tricky to walk upstairs. I'm going to be a firefighter." ~ Sam (age 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6257896158190362993?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6257896158190362993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6257896158190362993' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6257896158190362993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6257896158190362993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/09/snap-crackle-and-pop.html' title='Snap, Crackle and Pop'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsJQSyXXZmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/8tg063zw7SQ/s72-c/61LF0thKmRL._SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-1862101420332218685</id><published>2009-09-10T18:40:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T19:45:10.585-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you do the Hustle with no arms or legs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Ask and ye shall receive. After a few months with nothing to review for Singing in the Bathtub, I finally have a growing list of CD's for your consideration. Today I am going to tackle the latest offering from &lt;a href="http://shirlala.com/"&gt;ShirLaLa&lt;/a&gt; entitled, &lt;a href="http://rockinoutgreen.com/"&gt;Earth Worm Disco&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SqmBjfEeucI/AAAAAAAAANY/Dz3b0DMjVVk/s1600-h/shira_dance.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SqmBjfEeucI/AAAAAAAAANY/Dz3b0DMjVVk/s320/shira_dance.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379973676506462658" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Frequent readers of Singing in the Bathtub will remember ShirLaLa from last Chanukah's post, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2008/12/festival-of-lights.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Festival of Lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. When I heard about this upcoming release, I was intrigued. First because up until this album ShirLaLa had carved a niché for herself by writing Jewish kids' songs, and Second because her style of Acoustic/Folk music was far from disco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In both ways this album is a big departure. By teaming up with Producer/Engineer/Multi-Instrumentalist, Josh Nelson as well as other performers, mixers, mastering agents and songwriters ShirLaLa is taking her music to new heights (or perhaps depths). Equally, there is no music that is specific to the Jewish faith on Earth Worm Disco, but, ever the niché performer, the theme here is ecology and the environment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Having been introduced to two Jewish themed kids' artists last year (ShirLaLa and Mama Doni), I wondered how much kids' music one could write with such a restrictive focus. In ShirLaLa's case, the answer is 3 albums (ShirLaLa Chanukah, ShirLaLa Pesach and ShirLaLa Shabat). With Earth Worm Disco, she is opening up her audience to we Gentiles (though I really enjoy her religious themed music). Along with this new theme, there is clearly a new sound. Shira rocks harder, incites her listeners to get down, and has created an album which is more of a "studio" offering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fans of ShirLaLa's organic, near-live, folky music might be surprised when they pop in Earth Worm Disco. Even the sound of her voice and style of singing has evolved. She goes from the smoky, torch singer style on tunes like "Whole Wide World" to a harder edge of "Reduce, Reuse, Recycle and Rock" to a pure sweet ballad tone on "Turning of the World." There are a lot more electric guitars, drum beats, horns and guest vocalists on E.W.D. and ShirLaLa has teamed up with some great performers! Shelley Nicole Jefferson adds a soulful flavor as Mother Earth on the title track. Shawn Shafner who plays Dr. BreathEasy on "Way Up There" brings a bit of Broadway sensibility to the album. I could imagine this cut being part of a kids' show on the environment. I was excited to see that ShirLaLa included a song by Ruth Pelham ("Turning of the World"). Her "Rainbow Song" was the song that kicked off my entire career in kids' music. I had never heard "Turning of the World" before, but it's a great addition to the album and my favorite vocal on the album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As a special treat, ShirLaLa included a remix of "Reduce, Reuse, Recycle &amp;amp; Rock" done by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.terrydame.com/tdame_ejg.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Electric Junkyard Gamelan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. I was not familiar with this crew of homemade musicians, but I am glad for the introduction. There is a bit of dialog to describe what is going on, but sadly, the music alone doesn't give the listener the whole story. Kids are so inundated with electronic music, that the organic sounds of this "junk-band" might be dismissed for more studio trickery. Check out the videos on their website. This is amazing stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SqmLDZVodaI/AAAAAAAAANg/V9Jq56a2yHk/s1600-h/the-brady-bunch-mike-brady-robert-reed_imagenGrande.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SqmLDZVodaI/AAAAAAAAANg/V9Jq56a2yHk/s200/the-brady-bunch-mike-brady-robert-reed_imagenGrande.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379984120328254882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Earth Worm Disco marks a turning point for ShirLaLa in the world of kids music. She's got a new focus, a new sound, and some new friends to help her take the music to the next level. Ecology and the environment seem to be a growing trend in kids' music (everyone from Trout Fishing in America to Jack Johnson have their offerings along this theme), and when you stop to consider the uncertain world this next generation faces I am glad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As a child of the late 70's I am glad to hear some funky disco music specifically for the smaller set. True, many people railed against the over-produced excess of the disco era, but I'd take a little Night Fever over the auto-tuned, in your face pop that Radio Disney pumps out. With our first anniversary come and gone here at Singing in the Bathtub, it is fun to watch artists who have been reviewed in the past grow and evolve. Earth Worm Disco is ShirLaLa's "one giant leap" into new musical territory and, in my opinion, a ringing success!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: "If I can't think of something, I just hit my head and say 'think, think, think.' It helps me remember." ~ Genevieve (age: 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-1862101420332218685?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/1862101420332218685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=1862101420332218685' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1862101420332218685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1862101420332218685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-you-do-hustle-with-no-arms-or-legs.html' title='Can you do the Hustle with no arms or legs?'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SqmBjfEeucI/AAAAAAAAANY/Dz3b0DMjVVk/s72-c/shira_dance.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-3943176477794615683</id><published>2009-08-28T12:32:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T15:24:53.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Plugged in Culture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;To set the stage for this edition of Singing in the Bathtub, please take a moment and watch this video that I recently saw on Facebook:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aEFKfXiCbLw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aEFKfXiCbLw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As an educator this video boils my blood! I do not dispute the claims and statistics that are starkly presented here. I acknowledge the power that technology has to teach and I agree that our educational system is sorely in need of reform. I just think the conclusions that are drawn are wildly off base. What this video says to me is "Let's spend money to put computers in our classrooms, but continue to pay teachers a pittance to compete with these digital influences."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;My first experience with computers in the classroom was in my very first preschool class. A computer was donated to the LEAP school, and it made the rounds from room to room with several educational games for the students to play. In our class we made a turn-list and set a 5 minute time limit for each turn. Let me share two observations: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1) I could tell those students who were accustomed to playing on the computer. They knew exactly what to do, where to insert the DVD's how to scroll through menus and directions and these were three year olds! The funny thing was, that these were the children who threw startling fits when they were forced to abdicate their turn. Our culture is just starting to recognize video game addiction as a serious problem. I shutter to think what these, now teenaged, video junkies will have to deal with in their life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2) In this classroom there was a boy who was on the mild end of the autistic spectrum. At three, he was still hanging in with most of his classmates, but by the end of the year it was clear that he would only fall farther and farther behind as they matured. One of the main goals that we worked towards was to facilitate social interaction for this boy. He would be content to live in his own world, but what he desperately need was to model social behavior. Watching this boy play the computer was staggering. For a child who needed constant support for even the simplest classroom tasks, he was a whiz on the computer. He clearly excelled beyond many of his classmates. This may sound like a victory, and using these tools in the appropriate way would be great, but the flip side is that he was completely isolated while playing video games. The room could have been on fire and this boy would have continued to match shapes and colors. What would happen to him in the future? Yes, perhaps he could find a job in programming or graphic design, but could he walk down the street and buy a carton of milk? The most important element of school for this boy was being with other kids. Let him shine on the computer when he's at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This year I have noticed a dramatic shift in my struggle to compete with technology. It is due in part to the fact that I was dealing with older, wealthier children this summer at Rock and Roll Camp. It was shocking to me to see how many 7 year olds showed up to camp with iPhones. They would stealthily appear in the middle of a class and I would find these tech-addled 'tweens unable pay attention for more than 10 minutes without playing with some gadget, surfing the web, or just stroking the phone like Gollum from Lord of The Rings (seriously!). It wasn't like I was trying to teach these kids linear algebra, we were learning, playing and making music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When I put my foot down and removed all iPhones from the classroom, it was an amazing shift. The kids were attentive, and enjoyed playing actual games as opposed to the virtual ones. That isn't to say that there wasn't a scary "withdrawal" period where I was vilified for expecting my students to pay attention to what was actually going on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When I see the statistics that are touted in the video above, my first instinct isn't "Great! let's give these kids more opportunities to plug in!" I'd like to combat these statistics with some others:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;ul style="list-style-type: none; "&gt;&lt;li style="background-image: url(http://www.healthcentral.com/common/images/li_dot_black.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A classroom with 30 students will have between 1 and 3 children with ADHD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-image: url(http://www.healthcentral.com/common/images/li_dot_black.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Boys are diagnosed with ADHD 3 times more often than girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-image: url(http://www.healthcentral.com/common/images/li_dot_black.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Emotional development in children with ADHD is 30% slower than in their non-ADD peers. This means that a child that is 10 years old will have the emotional development of a 7 year old, a 20 year old will have the emotional maturity of a 14 year old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There are also studies that show 70% of children in america are not getting enough vitamin D because they will spend on average 50% less time outdoors as my generation did  20 years ago. Between 1980 and 2006 the rate of childhood obesity has increased from 5% to 17%. One in three of these children will go on to develop type 2 diabetes in their life time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In addition to the annoyance factor of having my young rockers constantly pulling out their iPhones, you'd be shocked to see some of the things they were surfing onto. Every song that they would ask to play had copious swearing, every video they would watch would be violent, sexually inappropriate, or include confusing mature content. Children see 20-25 acts of violence in "children's television" each hour. I've had to speak to parents about 3-4 year olds imitating sexually inappropriate behavior that they picked up watching High School Musical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SpgU_0_YHwI/AAAAAAAAANI/NSOXFOPjSYs/s1600-h/robertreed_mikebrady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SpgU_0_YHwI/AAAAAAAAANI/NSOXFOPjSYs/s200/robertreed_mikebrady.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375069242055466754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I am in no way saying that I think technology and education are at odds with each other. I actually find it to be a very powerful tool in learning. I just think our society is obsessed with instant gratification and technology's ability to deliver this. I think a clear example is the difference between watching a kid play guitar hero and actually play guitar (which I see each day at the Live! School). Kids are much less likely to strive to get better at actually playing guitar these days because it's a challenge. Anyone who's learned to play an instrument and has overcome this challenge knows how much more rewarding it is than getting a high score on a video game. There is nothing creative about guitar hero, even though music is involved. It is a slippery slope once technology is introduced into a classroom. Children are much more tech savvy then their teachers, and when asked to compete with an internet browser the teacher will loose every time. Kids will find a way to bend the rules and access questionable material when they should be paying attention and respect to their teachers. Cyber-bullying, video game addiction, diminished attention span, and dwindling creativity are the result of a society that is too plugged in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Cut the cord and send them outside before it is too late!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: "I didn't get to sleep last night until really late! My sister woke up me, woke up my mom, woke up my dad. When she went to be, then I couldn't sleep. I couldn't fall asleep until I fell asleep!" ~Khami (age: 8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-3943176477794615683?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/3943176477794615683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=3943176477794615683' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3943176477794615683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3943176477794615683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/08/plugged-in-culture.html' title='A Plugged in Culture'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SpgU_0_YHwI/AAAAAAAAANI/NSOXFOPjSYs/s72-c/robertreed_mikebrady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-5329509431355779864</id><published>2009-08-27T01:04:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T01:36:21.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Well Hath Run Dry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I like to imagine that there are a countless other children's artist who read this blog and they are all clamoring to send me their music. Sadly, I do go through spells where I run out of fun music to review. So here's another call to all those making music for "the smaller set" to send in your submissions to the Bathtub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I have heard news coming down the pipe that two friends of the Bathtub (ShirLaLa and The Jimmies) are working to get new material out to their fans. I was invited to &lt;a href="http://www.jccmanhattan.org/category.aspx?catid=2105&amp;amp;pID=2100"&gt;ShirLaLa's CD release in NYC on September 13th&lt;/a&gt;, but I am going to miss it by a week (I guess seeing U2 the week after instead isn't that bad). Her new album "Earth Worm Disco" is set to "drop" on the 7th of next month, so if you are having the back to school, Labor Day blues better get your copy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SpYXGjp_9HI/AAAAAAAAANA/mSp0uZTBHaY/s1600-h/earthwormcover_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SpYXGjp_9HI/AAAAAAAAANA/mSp0uZTBHaY/s320/earthwormcover_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374508606731318386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As for the Jimmies, Ashley and crew have made the trek to sunny SoFLo to record their latest CD. I saw Ashley and her mother/our neighbor Arlyn strolling around the neighborhood, and the thought of new Jimmies music got me really excited. I know from personal experience that the recording process always takes longer than planned, but I'll keep all my faithful readers up to date on all the Jimmies news that is fit to print. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;With preschool out of session, I was getting down to the bottom of the barrel on my kid quotes. I was about to recycle some email forward, kids say the darndest things style quotes sent to me by my Mom-in-law Ginna, but I heard a real loo-loo today so hear goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: "So you can see that the middle C is on a line and the D is in a space," I said pointing to the sheet of music. "The D is in space? In outer space?" my young student asked with a broad smile. "No, not in space, in a space." I replied. ~Pablo (age: 6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-5329509431355779864?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/5329509431355779864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=5329509431355779864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/5329509431355779864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/5329509431355779864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-hath-run-dry.html' title='The Well Hath Run Dry'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SpYXGjp_9HI/AAAAAAAAANA/mSp0uZTBHaY/s72-c/earthwormcover_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-7568240212707649152</id><published>2009-08-24T11:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T12:12:52.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Year in the Bathtub</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SpK7bXiws0I/AAAAAAAAAM4/pjsddOSK-dw/s1600-h/happy_birthday_cake-1739.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SpK7bXiws0I/AAAAAAAAAM4/pjsddOSK-dw/s400/happy_birthday_cake-1739.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373563384257098562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;After a weekend celebrating Tracey and my sixth wedding anniversary, I realized that another important anniversary has come and gone. It was just over a year ago, that I followed the inspiration of my Sister Alison and began Singing in the Bathtub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's been quite a year of blogging, and to look back over the various posts and subjects covered, I am proud of what I've accomplished. I've done 12 album reviews, and made many good friends in the Kids' Music industry, and have been introduced to a bunch of great music that I would not have otherwise heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As many of my readers know, I have a new album in the works, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;People, Places and Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. I had hoped to have it completed this summer, but, as is often the case, the final stages of production always take longer than expected. At this point I believe that I'll have it printed and pressed by mid-October. Step by step I am expanding my audience, achieving new goals and challenging myself to grow as an artist, an author and even an agent. It's moments like these when I look back over a year and say to myself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nice work Nick! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thank you to all the readers who have followed me on this continuing journey through the world of Kid's Music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: "When I hear this sound, I imagine a magical universe. It's a cookie universe, that you can only get to when you are sleeping. It's very magical."  ~Brian (age: 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-7568240212707649152?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/7568240212707649152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=7568240212707649152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7568240212707649152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7568240212707649152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/08/year-in-bathtub.html' title='A Year in the Bathtub'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SpK7bXiws0I/AAAAAAAAAM4/pjsddOSK-dw/s72-c/happy_birthday_cake-1739.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-560147154375669529</id><published>2009-08-17T20:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:02:16.101-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update: The Photo is In!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here's a snapshot from my second playroom performance during the Radio Lollipop Birthday Celebration:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Son8wnstMlI/AAAAAAAAAMw/-Lk_xDYjT9k/s400/DSC_1270.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371101942836441682" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-560147154375669529?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/560147154375669529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=560147154375669529' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/560147154375669529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/560147154375669529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-photo-is-in.html' title='Update: The Photo is In!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Son8wnstMlI/AAAAAAAAAMw/-Lk_xDYjT9k/s72-c/DSC_1270.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-1610391166123053421</id><published>2009-08-16T18:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:20:53.122-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Radio Lollipop and Those Pesky 'Tweens!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am writing today after last Thursday's performance at Miami Children's Hospital. I was hoping to write about my experiences at the Radio Lollipop 13th. Birthday Celebration while it was fresh in my mind, but after a weekend's reflection, and a lovely visit with the In-Laws in Miami's Bizarro-World, west-coast, opposite St. Petersburg, I think I am better prepared to put my thoughts on the screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is only the second time that I have played a hospital event, and my previous performance at Joe DiMaggio Hospital was definitely one of the more difficult shows I've played. These events typically have a 4:1 adult to child ratio. So many grow-ups swarming around these young, sick children nervously hoping that they are having a good time makes for a difficult atmosphere in which to perform. To top it off, there were only three or four children in attendance and all were in that tricky 'tween phase, too old to enjoy my style of music and too young to fain politeness when I am unable to play T.I., Lil' Wayne or Miley Cyrus on an acoustic guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Needless to say, I was a bit nervous going into the Radio Lollipop Party and that is a rare thing for me. My schedule for the evening included two "big" performances at the different playrooms and two series of bed-side visits for those children who were unable to leave their beds. I was to be escorted around by a volunteer who's job it was to keep me on schedule and guide my through the labyrinth of hospital wards. Radio Lollipop had gone all out, and the main organizer had a slew of performers, activities, costumed characters and caterers to oversee. My goal was to smile, play my best, and roll with whatever came my way. In the end this attitude served me well even though, at times, I felt alternatively lost and overwhelmed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The main playroom at Miami Children's is a third floor, outdoor, screened-in "gym" of sorts. They had it decked out with cardboard cut-outs, food stations, streamers, and a make-shift stage for the performers and karaoke. As is typical for a children's hospital playroom, the walls were painted with cheery murals and there was a large play structure in the middle of the rubber floored room. I was scheduled to open the party with a 15 minute set. Before taking the stage I was introduced to my escort for the evening, one of the "Teen Counsel" volunteers. She was shy, but friendly and as it turned out, she was once a long-term patient in one of the wards we visited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because of the large size of the room, and my desire not to repeat the "naked" feeling that I had at the Joe DiMaggio event, I brought along a small, suitcase sized P.A. so I could have my backing tracks and microphone. It's a bit of a Rock and Roll cliché, but no one wants to be the opener in festival show for this very reason... I played my set for the caterers and a few of the volunteers. Eventually, a mother and her wheelchair-bound daughter arrived and they got a personal performance. They were demonstratively grateful, and I always enjoy a well-received serenade. At the tail-end of my final song I got the "wrist watch" sign from my escort, so I quickly packed up my things for the next adventure. Sadly, this was the last time I would need all this equipment and the rest of the evening it served as a giant burden that I had to maneuver around doorways, through narrow hallways, and past I.V. stands!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The next stop on our tour was the PICU (Pediatric Intensive Care Unit). On our way, I was becoming increasingly less confident in my escort. "I'm not really sure where we're going," she exclaimed as she lead me out of the main party area. There were moments of wandering the halls punctuated by uncomfortable elevator rides, eventually we found our destination and after a sheepish, self-conscious introduction by my teenaged escort I began my first in-ward performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To set the stage, I was in an intensive care unit, which meant a scene similar to something out of an E.R. episode. There was a big open wing with several beds, many busy nurses and doctors, large, noisy pieces of equipment, and several patients and families in need of ongoing, intensive care while I performed. These poor children were in visible pain or in various states of consciousness, and to my shock, were all, on average about 13! There I stood with my acoustic guitar and my guitar-patterned aloha shirt thinking to myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, No! I can't very well play "The Dinosaur Song" to these kids! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To break the ice I attempted to meet some of the kids on the ward. I'm comfortable interacting face to face with kids of any age, but I quickly realized how much of our small talk revolves around health. "Hi, I'm Nick, how are you?" (cringe!) "What's your name?" (did I just really ask that to a girl with a trachea tube? Double cringe!). I hadn't prepared any "grown-up" music and had to think on my feet. I did every Beatles tune I could pull off the top of my head, all the while getting the distinct impression that my music and false cheer only aggravated my audience. This was the longest 45 minutes of my life in recent memory. I watched the patients being poked and proded uncomfortably, being swarmed by nurses. I watched them struggle in fitful states of sleep. By the end, I had to force back tears, and nervously said, "Thanks for listening" as I was lead out of the PICU wing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For those of you who are still reading, thanks for hanging in there! It got a lot better from then on. I do admit that I was ready to head for the door after this experience, but I am so glad I did not. The rest of the night was an inspiring and fulfilling experience that I wouldn't trade for the world. I went on to play for the patients in the neurological ward, the infant ward, and a separate, smaller playroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were joined by a much more self-assured and ebullient member of the Radio Lollipop team as well as Cookie Monster and Elmo, and this rag-tag bunch helped me find my ideal audience. I was able to play all my prepared music to great reception and as the evening stretched on I was regaining my composure and energy and my false cheerfulness gave way to a true smile that went from ear to ear. I was thrown aback by having to perform in a hospital mask in one room. This was new to me, and it was tough to both sing and keep it around my nose at the same time. I did also wind up in one room with four generations of a Cuban family where the grandfather kept shouting spanish requests at me that I had to politely decline, but all in all, I left feeling inspired and honored to be a part of this event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kid Quote of The Day: "After you I said," ushering my young student up the stairs to the music studio. "Well, I guess since it's just us boys here, and there are no ladies here. I guess it's alright for me to go first." ~Paul (age: 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-1610391166123053421?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/1610391166123053421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=1610391166123053421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1610391166123053421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1610391166123053421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/08/radio-lollipop-and-those-pesky-tweens.html' title='Radio Lollipop and Those Pesky &apos;Tweens!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-5598380863363019094</id><published>2009-08-07T16:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T17:04:22.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook, (it isn't just something you get as Freshman in college)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Happy Friday. As many of you know, I have been working at a wonderful music school called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liveschoolofmusic.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Live! School of Modern Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; for the past few months. This summer they've been hosting a Rock and Roll Camp for kids 7-17 years old. I just got back from a great performance that was held at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.cifo.org"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cisneros Foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; in Dowtown Miami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is the second time that I have had young bands that I lead perform at Cifo (as it is called). Today the attendance was high, the crowd was excited and the performances were strong. I've been performing on stage since I was these kids' age and I tend to forget how much the nervous energy can effect you. When it's me in the spotlight, I'm pretty calm. I worry more about finding parking and setting up then about the show itself. However, watching the 7-8 year old rockers who I've been working with for the past two weeks take the stage to play was a nail-biter! I think they got some great footage, and I'll keep all my bathtub singers posted once the videos go up.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RKrpflBIIZk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RKrpflBIIZk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(here's the performance from a few months back with my "teen" band "Winter Suns")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;On an unrelated note. I have recently started a Facebook page for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Coconut-Grove-FL/In-The-Nick-of-Time/114172467485?ref=nf"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In The Nick of Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. We've had a strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/inthenickoftimemusic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; presence for a while now, but I can tell the tide has turned and Facebook is the social media site du jour (I still refuse to Twitter). I recommend becoming a fan if you are interested since that is the easiest way for me to update folks on my upcoming events. Websites, Blogs, Facebook oh my. I'm definitely feeling a bit overwhelmed by keeping up with all of these promotional tools, but it's worth it when I see the web traffic that it brings. One of these days I'll have a press agent who is in charge of all of this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid quote of the day: "You did a great job Jane!" I said with an enthusiastic smile. "Yeah, I have been singing this song like most of my life; three or four years." ~ Jane (age 7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-5598380863363019094?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/5598380863363019094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=5598380863363019094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/5598380863363019094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/5598380863363019094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/08/facebook-it-isnt-just-something-you-get.html' title='Facebook, (it isn&apos;t just something you get as Freshman in college)'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-2432129359758605450</id><published>2009-07-16T16:39:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:44:10.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Family Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Greetings from the Bathtub. I am excited to present some new music for your consideration. After hearing a feature on NPR about Ziggy Marley (son of Reggae legend Bob Marley) and his new kids' music CD, I contacted his P.R. department and they were kind enough to send me a copy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Family Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Sl-Q1mrFxTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/l32hY1DpCbM/s1600-h/61L6PCCRhqL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Sl-Q1mrFxTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/l32hY1DpCbM/s320/61L6PCCRhqL.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359161332182926642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ziggy has been making kids' music for a while now, most notably he wrote the theme song for PBS's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Arthur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; cartoon. I've seen his name on several compilation CD's and before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Family Time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;he did a remix album of his father's songs specifically targeted for the smaller set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;To my knowledge this is his first full-length offering of original music for kids' but I hope it won't be his last! I have to go back and reconsider my Top Ten Kids' Music Album list because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Family Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; definitely deserves a place of honor in the annals of Kids' Music. The comparisons between Ziggy and his father Bob are inescapable, but despite the uncanny similarity in singing voices, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Family Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; has a vibe all it's own. Those fans of traditional Reggae won't be disappointed though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Family Time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;features some great collaborations with singer/songwriters such as Paul Simon, Willie Nelson, Jack Johnson and Toots Hibbert. Ziggy also teams up with some other big names in the kids' music scene such as Elizabeth Mitchell and Laurie Berkner, as well as other members of the Marley clan. The partnerships on the album seem so organic and well-suited, like old friends who got together to jam and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Family Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; was the result. I am partial to "Cry, Cry, Cry" and "Stand Tall" (which takes on new meaning when you consider the small stature of Paul Simon). Ziggy and Elizabeth Mitchell voices blend so well that I find myself playing "The  Wings of an Eagle," again and again. Sadly, the duet with Willie Nelson is a bit underwhelming. The song "This Train" is a good tune, but for some odd reason they have Willie singing too low for the notes to carry. His usual relaxed, nasal-sounding delivery isn't there and to boost his grumbling notes they overcompressed his vocals such that only the consonants come through in the final mix. The duet with Laurie Berkner, "Future Man, Future Lady" is the only song on the album that falls short for me. I have to admit that I am a bit prejudice when it comes to Laurie Berkner. I like the sentiment of the song (saving our environment), but the music  does speak to me like the rest of the album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;An additional feature of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Family Time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;are two stories written by Ziggy Marley and read by Jamie Lee Curtis that complete the track list. It's been trendy for celebrities to pen children's books (thank you Madonna, Rosie O'Donnell, Maria Shriver and Jay Leno). Celebrity may mean that you can get an agent and a book deal, but it doesn't mean you're good at writing children's fiction. This is not the case with Ziggy and Jamie Lee Curtis, I have really enjoyed their work and the stories on this album have a great message and lyrical writing. Ziggy Marley really covers all the bases and presents a wide-ranging album that should please the whole family.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NB8mZMEo_6k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NB8mZMEo_6k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SmDYrtKEowI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1Xc_5M4FMyg/s1600-h/Mike_Brady_small_square.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 167px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SmDYrtKEowI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1Xc_5M4FMyg/s320/Mike_Brady_small_square.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359521801938707202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Mike Brady Wrap-up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ziggy Marley's music is all too often criticized as sounding just like his Dad, but not living up to his legend. For sure he's got some great big shoes to fill! With this album and his other kids' music ventures I feel that Ziggy is distinguishing himself from his father, and finding his own niche. In my experience as a performer, nothing gets the crowd moving like a Reggae tune. The vibe is perfectly suited for kids' song writing, and for getting the parents to groove along. I can't understate how much I appreciate and enjoy this album, and I bet you'll appreciate it and enjoy it too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Hold on a sec." Henry stopped playing the piano and reached into his pocket, producing a garage door opener which he put up to his ear. He whispered inaudibly for a moment, covering his mouth and then replaced the remote. "Sorry, I got a call. That was someone who works. That was someone who works with people. That was my boss." ~Henry (age 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-2432129359758605450?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/2432129359758605450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=2432129359758605450' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2432129359758605450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/2432129359758605450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-family-time.html' title='It&apos;s Family Time'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Sl-Q1mrFxTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/l32hY1DpCbM/s72-c/61L6PCCRhqL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-1866839413373240599</id><published>2009-06-17T19:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:58:44.819-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Victims of this Economy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Greetings from the education desk at Singing in the Bathtub. I am writing today after hearing some dismaying news on NPR about the struggling state of California and the result it has had on the education system there. For those interested parties here is the link to the article:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=105492482"&gt;L.A.'s Urban Schools Hardest Hit By Teacher Layoffs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to go into too much depth, when the article does a much better job of outlining the issue, but I would like to share my own reflections after hearing this sobering news. L.A. did something great for the struggling inner-city, they created a new model for the public school system, employed young, enthusiastic teachers (where the "old guard" would not tread), and experienced modest successes. Now, their hands are tied by a bankrupt state gov't, and the new generation of teachers are being forced out for those displaced and under tenure (not to mention the future generation of educators who are just getting out of school to find no work).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom would be appalled, but let me just say THIS SUCKS! I am in the same boat here in South Florida. Miami/Dade county has put a hiring freeze on all public schools, Broward county has just laid off 14% of it's work force. I have applied for my teacher certification in the hopes of moving beyond the freelance lifestyle that has made the past few years so trying. I have elected to be certified to teach elementary music, but knowing that arts teaching jobs are as rare as hen's teeth, I also was hoping to be your everyday, average elementary school teacher. Looks like this year will be a wash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have seen so many arts teachers cut from school budgets like so much worthless trash, now it seems the meager dream of being a general ed. teacher is out of reach for those just coming into the field. Who are the real victims of this economic downturn? The children! My sister made a similar joke after getting out of school, but I'm thinking of making a sign to hold up in on coming traffic:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"B.A. from a top liberal arts college&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M.M. from a top conservatory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over 10 years of experience with children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will teach for food!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bumper Sticker Quote of the Day: "It will be a great day when schools have all the money they need, and the army will have to have bake sales to buy bombs!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. If any school out there is looking for a unique fund-raising idea, contact my blog about creating original CD recordings for sale. It's healthier than chocolate and much less expensive than wrapping paper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.p.s. Just a reminder... I am still waiting to hear from the following states:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Alaska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Arkansas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Delaware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Indiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Iowa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Kansas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Kentucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Minnesota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Mississippi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Missouri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Montana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Nebraska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;New Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;North Dakota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Oklahoma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Oregon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;South Carolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;South Dakota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Tennessee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Utah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;West Virginia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Wyoming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Drop me a line and you could be next contestant in the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great 50 State &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coconut Groove&lt;/span&gt; Giveaway &lt;/span&gt;(see contest details below)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-1866839413373240599?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/1866839413373240599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=1866839413373240599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1866839413373240599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/1866839413373240599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/06/real-victims-of-this-economy.html' title='The Real Victims of this Economy'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-3543575307014077757</id><published>2009-06-11T10:24:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:20:11.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE THAN Halfway There!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Ever since &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Coconut Groove&lt;/span&gt; started selling online almost two years ago, I have been keeping track of where my music has wound up. There are those days when I feel like I'm just a small-fry in a big vat of oil when compared to folks like Dan Zanes or the Wiggles, but looking at a Google Map of my CD sales always perks me up a bit.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=105927275520331904090.000466e6d36434434cda7&amp;amp;ll=40.826883,-73.922751&amp;amp;spn=22.099298,52.176476&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;output=embed" frameborder="0" width="425" scrolling="no" height="350"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;View &lt;a style="COLOR: #0000ff; TEXT-ALIGN: left" href="http://maps.google.com/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;msa=0&amp;amp;msid=105927275520331904090.000466e6d36434434cda7&amp;amp;ll=40.826883,-73.922751&amp;amp;spn=22.099298,52.176476&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;source=embed"&gt;CD Sales&lt;/a&gt; in a larger map&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;On iTunes, I have a number of sales in the UK and I have sold/sent copies to such far-flung destinations as Okinawa, Japan and Capetown, South Africa. The digital age of globalization is a boon for the self-promoting musician. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When I was checking the map today I noticed I have hit a milestone. I have sold my music in 25 of the 50 states! This gave me an idea for my first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Singing in the Bathtub CD Giveaway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The first person/family to contact me from the following states:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Alaska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Arkansas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Delaware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Indiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Iowa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kansas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kentucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Mississippi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Missouri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Montana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Nebraska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;New Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;North Dakota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Oklahoma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Oregon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;South Carolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;South Dakota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tennessee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Utah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;West Virginia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Wyoming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Will receive a complimentary copy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Coconut Groove. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;There are only two requirements to enter the giveaway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1) You write in and comment on my blog once you receive the CD to tell me how you like it, and 2) You tell 5 people in your area about the CD and direct them to CDbaby.com if they are interested in purchasing a copy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Hopefully I can fill in the map before my next album, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;People, Places and Things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;is complete (sometime before this Fall) so I can repeat this success with my new music. Surprise me blog-o-sphere, help me make this dream a reality!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Also, if you have a copy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Coconut Groove, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;but you don't see your location listed on the map, drop me a line. One day the whole map will be filled with little blue markers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-weight: bold; font-family:arial;font-size:18px;"&gt;Update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I have had my first write-in giveaway contestant, and an addition to the map. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Coconut Groove &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;was purchased on MP3 in Virginia, and I am sending a copy to Wisconsin! 27 states and counting. Better get 'em while they're hot cause I'm taking In The Nick of Time nation-wide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: "Africa is a country in Asia" (from a 6th grade Geography test)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-3543575307014077757?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/3543575307014077757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=3543575307014077757' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3543575307014077757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3543575307014077757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/06/halfway-there.html' title='MORE THAN Halfway There!'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-6044575025532546175</id><published>2009-06-08T17:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:10:52.935-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Neither Confirm Nor Deny...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;An off hand comment made by one of my guitar students has been eating at me. Perhaps the wider internet community can help me figure out if this is true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I was told that a member of the band &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Survivor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; (famous for the 80's classic "The Eye of the Tiger") left the group to enter the world of kids' music. I have searched high and low, but mostly at waist height where my computer resides, to find anything that might confirm this rumor. No luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I know that my little blog gets scarce traffic, but if there is anyone out there who knows about this, I would be grateful to hear some of this music. Can you imagine that? "Eye of the Tiger" only "kid-i-fied!" Now that's some music I would play for my students... wait a minute... there may be a song there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IL0aDXekfyM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IL0aDXekfyM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Thanks PS22, you guys rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-6044575025532546175?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/6044575025532546175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=6044575025532546175' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6044575025532546175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/6044575025532546175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-can-neither-confirm-nor-deny.html' title='I Can Neither Confirm Nor Deny...'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-3058666604950249973</id><published>2009-06-07T12:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T13:27:03.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Waldo? (and by "Waldo" I mean Dan Zanes)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tracey and I watched the movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Revolutionary Road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;this weekend. A word of warning to all my 30 something readers who are going through career struggles, baby drama and/or a crisis of self-identity this movie might just put you over the edge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Anyway... I bring it up because Tracey perked up during a dance hall scene about 2/3rds of the way through. "Isn't that Dan Zanes?" Sure enough he was the guitarist/ukulele player in the fictitious "Steve Kovac" band playing at the dance hall. He even got up and sang in a brief scene which clinched it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;His wild salt and pepper hair was slicked back (making him look even more like Steve Martin), so I can't believe that Tracey picked him out, as he was only on screen for a flash. I wonder if he got to meet Leo and Kate? Call me jealous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In the same day we went to see the movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hangover &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(though we should have done it in the opposite order starting with the bummer and ending with a hilariously inappropriate romp). I mention this because there was a family in the theatre with children ranging from ages 4 to 9. Parents, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;PLEASE DO NOT TAKE YOUR KIDS TO SEE THIS MOVIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; I was appalled! Didn't the title, the R rating and the Las Vegas setting clue these irresponsible people in that this was not a movie for kids? If you ever have any question about the content of a movie there are great sites like &lt;a href="http://www.kids-in-mind.com/"&gt;Kids in Mind&lt;/a&gt; that break down the sex/nudity, violence and profanity on a 1-10 rating (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hangover &lt;/span&gt;got a 10-7-10 rating respectively).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Okay, I'll climb down off the soap box for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;MPAA quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;An R-rated film may include hard language, or tough violence, or nudity within sensual scenes, or drug abuse or other elements, or a combination of some of the above, so that parents are counseled, in advance, to take this advisory rating very seriously. Parents must find out more about an R-rated movie before they allow their &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;teenagers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to view it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-3058666604950249973?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/3058666604950249973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=3058666604950249973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3058666604950249973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/3058666604950249973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/06/wheres-waldo-and-by-waldo-i-mean-dan.html' title='Where&apos;s Waldo? (and by &quot;Waldo&quot; I mean Dan Zanes)'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-7826390277613057116</id><published>2009-06-01T21:25:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:55:26.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Wars: A Bad Hair Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:medium;"&gt;Today I am taking a bit of a departure from Singing in the Bathtub's stated mission to whoop up some healthy sibling rivalry with my younger sister Alison author of the "&lt;a href="http://little-linus.blogspot.com/"&gt;Little Linus Blogspot&lt;/a&gt;." As the story goes (and she tells it better on her side of the web), Tracey received a call from a hysterical Alison the other day. After allowing her to calm down enough to speak clearly, Alison told Tracey about a horrible experience at the beauty salon. She had a last minute hair appointment with a stylist who she had not been to before, and apparently it was a hack-job. I couldn't wait to see the result because my imagination was running wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;She posted a set of pictures today, and you can be the judge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAaEVYmRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/NDUGmHyV_QU/s1600-h/IMG_3295.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAaEVYmRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/NDUGmHyV_QU/s320/IMG_3295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342536243296639250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAZ6D354I/AAAAAAAAALs/OcIbB4Xf00o/s1600-h/IMG_3292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAZ6D354I/AAAAAAAAALs/OcIbB4Xf00o/s320/IMG_3292.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342536240538838914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Okay... what? Perhaps this wasn't the haircut that Alison wanted or asked for (she wanted it to her shoulders), but really? This is an actual style that women have been imitating since Victoria "Posh Spice" Beckham sported it several years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAadfZl1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/F1HkSlfYJvs/s1600-h/victoria-beckham-tattoo-neck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAadfZl1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/F1HkSlfYJvs/s320/victoria-beckham-tattoo-neck.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342536250049533778" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Minus the highlights and the trendy tattoo and they could be twins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;NOW... If you want to talk bad haircuts. Let me regale you with a tale that, to this day, three years later still sends shivers down my spine. My mother cut my hair for 27 years until I moved to Florida (and actually my last haircut was done by her when the folks were down last month), so I was mistrustful of hairstylists before this fateful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I went to a salon down the road that I had been to before because they offered a student discount to UM students. I had gotten a good cut before, but this time I dropped in and was scheduled with a new stylist. When I take off my glasses to get my hair cut, I am completely at the mercy of the person with the scissors. I am blind enough that it is a exercise in trust and faith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The stylist was from India, and perhaps there were some translation issues, but here is how I walked away from the salon that day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAalO7w-I/AAAAAAAAAME/8kt4zujxYAc/s1600-h/DSC00768.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAalO7w-I/AAAAAAAAAME/8kt4zujxYAc/s1600-h/DSC00768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAalO7w-I/AAAAAAAAAME/8kt4zujxYAc/s320/DSC00768.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342536252127953890" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAa038PFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/oEdR-2yvjEc/s1600-h/DSC00767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAa038PFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/oEdR-2yvjEc/s320/DSC00767.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342536256326483026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAtDrDxPI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ln1fhV31g_c/s1600-h/DSC00769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAtDrDxPI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ln1fhV31g_c/s320/DSC00769.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342536569536627954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Apparently I was not the only blind person in the salon that day. Are the bangs even close to straight? What's with the duck tail in the back? Not only that but she cut the heck out of the back of my neck with the clippers. I was too shocked to refuse to pay, I even tipped (darn my New England politeness). No one even saw this monstrosity because I immediately went to another salon and had a second haircut to fix the mistake. At the end of the day, I paid $70 to look that good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Alison got the Posh Spice cut, I got the Amish boy who got a trim with rusty garden sheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;p.s. In the interest of full disclosure, I also called Tracey in hysterics that day. She's a good calming spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kid Quote of the Day: "Mr. Nick, did you know you got a haircut?" ~Joseph (age: 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112020776498532487-7826390277613057116?l=bathtubsinging.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/feeds/7826390277613057116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112020776498532487&amp;postID=7826390277613057116' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7826390277613057116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112020776498532487/posts/default/7826390277613057116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bathtubsinging.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-wars-bad-hair-day.html' title='Blog Wars: A Bad Hair Day'/><author><name>Nick!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12764471824772792515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SsAfikEkoxI/AAAAAAAAANo/uuaaPNWQWCU/S220/DSC_7746.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/SiSAaEVYmRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/NDUGmHyV_QU/s72-c/IMG_3295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112020776498532487.post-3453128564085109449</id><published>2009-05-26T14:49:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T01:29:33.842-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Album Review Trifecta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I've been a bad blogger. Several wonderful musicians have sent me submissions for review, and I put them off due to visitors, school graduations and moving the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inthenickoftimemusic.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In The Nick of Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; home office. Today I am going to do something never done before at Singing in the Bathtub...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Album Review Trifecta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Shw7J-oxmeI/AAAAAAAAALM/lAj7YNgq2VE/s1600-h/6a00d83451f99969e20115707e8584970b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Shw7J-oxmeI/AAAAAAAAALM/lAj7YNgq2VE/s200/6a00d83451f99969e20115707e8584970b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340208300773448162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;My Name is Chicken Joe ~Trout Fishing in America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This CD/Book set from, friend of the bathtub, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.troutmusic.com"&gt;Trout Fishing in America&lt;/a&gt;, was sent to me by their literary agent soon after my review of Big Round World. It's a first for the TFIA guys, having an illustrated book along with the CD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The story and title song are a whimsical addition to the  TFIA catalog, with oddly mismatched character names and an almost Spaghetti Western feel. The art work is a nice match for the humorous imagery of TFIA's lyrics. The rest of the album is a collection of greatest hits (some of my favorites including, "Fill It Up," and "It's a Puzzle").&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;These guys have been at it for decades, and they continue to break new ground and expand their audience. Cheers to Trout Fishing in America for this lovely Book/CD set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Shw-IMrhBRI/AAAAAAAAALU/K24-VS3Y4Bg/s1600-h/sprout7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/Shw-IMrhBRI/AAAAAAAAALU/K24-VS3Y4Bg/s200/sprout7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340211568718185746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;America Heroes #3 ~ Jon Sprout &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I was turned on to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.jonsprout.com"&gt;Jon Sprout &lt;/a&gt;by Lauren Busch Singer, the mind behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Funky Kidz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As I mentioned in one of my last posts, Jon Sprout has the best name for a kids' artist in my opinion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Any American History teacher would do well to have the three current volumes of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;American Heroes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; CDs. To my ears, Jon Sprout's music has the thoughtful and narrative quality of a Broadway musical. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This is the third in the series, so the list of heroes doesn't include Washington or Lincoln, but some important figures none-the-less, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(29, 51, 75); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Wilma Rudolph, George Washington Carver, Cesar Chavez, John Muir and Pocahontas to name just a few. This CD is obviously for the older crowd, and has great educational merit to go with the enjoyable, evocative music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(29, 51, 75);  line-height: 18px;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(29, 51, 75);  line-height: 18px;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/ShxAviW7W8I/AAAAAAAAALc/qGeSvsrXbHo/s1600-h/31Oa0LUSsCL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LcmfggzmlWo/ShxAviW7W8I/AAAAAAAAALc/qGeSvsrXbHo/s200/31Oa0LUSsCL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340214443575565250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;  font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Field Trip ~ The Recess Monkeys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I am always surprised when I come across bands like the &lt;a href="http://www.recessmonkeytown.com/"&gt;Recess  Monkeys&lt;/a&gt; that I have never heard of before (even just in passing). It's a reminder of how local the kids' music scene is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This Seattle trio has a nice catalog of music, and this recent release is the culmination of years of working in the kids' music world. They are prolific writers and seem to turn out 1-2 albums a year for the past few years. I haven't had a chance to sample all of their other music, but I certainly will after hearing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Field Trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-styl
