Tuesday, February 24, 2009

This is not a Weezer post: What is your heart song?

When I got to Track 4 of Weezer's Red Album it got me thinking: what is my heart song? 

The reason for my preoccupation with my iPord playlists is precisely because I want a soundtrack for almost everything I do: waking up, going to work, working, studying, thinking, going home happy, going home sad, rocking out, chilling out, emoting, so on and so forth.I have less than thirty playlists as of the moment, and I'm not finished categorizing songs and making new playlists. Listening to a portable music player fills the need for a soundtrack for your life, and lets you play out your role in your own teleserye. You can never have too many theme songs in your life, that's what I'd say (Look, it's an Ang Bandang Shirley plug!).

Before my iPord I had a CD player, and a Walkman before that. And waaay even before that I only had the radio, which isn't exactly portable at that time (I mean it was kinda huge and I don't think I was allowed to take it out from the house). Playlists were possible only if you make mix tapes or discs. My reliance on the radio for fresh music was a phase, thanks to friends' recommendations, and internet word-of-mouth . Some oldies are fresh for me anyways, like the time I listened to Mahavishnu Orchestra, Led Zeppelin, and The Who, and rediscovered the Beatles in their post-teeny bopper phase. But I'm digressing.

My almost-obsession to listen to new music comes from an idea that you know you're getting old once you prefer to only listen to the music that you grew up with, and almost nothing else. Once nostalgia puts an anaconda vise on your brain, you're already old. When new music from those darn young whippersnappers don't elicit even a nod from you, you're geriatric. Imagine my disappointment when the monthly indie-rock playlists were discontinued. My almost-obsession to listen to new music is my refusal to grow old. 

But you can't defeat nostalgia. Most of my heartsongs, like the Weezer song, are from the radio playlist and tape- or CD- swapping (that's how we learn about the wonderful B-side songs) from years back. I feel a sense of community and camaraderie when I see Weezer's Blue Album in people's "15 Albums" lists, along with various punk and grunge albums. The Beatles reminds me of my father, and Connie Francis my mother. The Eighties' and early Nineties' OPM remind me of my sisters. I suck at maintaining diaries and journals, but yesterday's songs do a great job of retelling old stories. Although I keep myself abreast with the new, these ones form my memory's bedrock.

So what is your heart song?

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Music-Memory Connection Found in Brain

By Jeremy Hsu, Staff Writer
posted: 24 February 2009 10:00 am ET
from: http://www.livescience.com/health/090224-music-memory.html

People have long known that music can trigger powerful recollections, but now a brain-scan study has revealed where this happens in our noggins. 

The part of the brain known as the medial pre-frontal cortex sits just behind the forehead, acting like recent Oscar host Hugh Jackman singing and dancing down Hollywood's memory lane. 

"What seems to happen is that a piece of familiar music serves as a soundtrack for a mental movie that starts playing in our head." said Petr Janata, a cognitive neuroscientist at University of California, Davis. "It calls back memories of a particular person or place, and you might all of a sudden see that person's face in your mind's eye." 

Janata began suspecting the medial pre-frontal cortex as a music-processing and music-memories region when he saw that part of the brain actively tracking chord and key changes in music. He had also seen studies which showed the same region lighting up in response to self-reflection and recall of autobiographical details, and so he decided to examine the possible music-memory link by recruiting 13 UC-Davis students. 

Test subjects went under an fMRI brain scanner and listened to 30 different songs randomly chosen from the Billboard "Top 100" music charts from years when the subjects would have been 8 to 18 years old. They signaled researchers when a certain 30-second music sample triggered any autobiographical memory, as opposed to just being a familiar or unfamiliar song. 

"This is the first study using music to evoke autobiographical memory," Janata told LiveScience. His full study is detailed online this week in the journal Cerebral Cortex. 

The students also filled out the details of their memories in a survey immediately following the MRI session, explaining the content and clarity of their recollections. Most recognized about 17 out of 30 music samples on average, with about 13 having moderate or strong links with a memory from their lives. 

Janata saw that tunes linked to the strongest self-reported memories triggered the most vivid and emotion-filled responses – findings corroborated by the brain scan showing spikes in mental activity within the medial prefrontal cortex. 

The brain region responded quickly to music signature and timescale, but also reacted overall when a tune was autobiographically relevant. Furthermore, music tracking activity in the brain was stronger during more powerful autobiographical memories. 

This latest research could explain why even Alzheimer's patients who endure increasing memory loss can still recall songs from their distant past. 

"What's striking is that the prefrontal cortex is among the last [brain regions] to atrophy," Janata noted. He pointed to behavioral observations of Alzheimer's patients singing along or brightening up when familiar songs came on. 

Janata said that his research merely tried to establish a neuroscience basis for why music can tickle memory. He voiced the hope that his and other studies could encourage practices such as giving iPods to Alzheimer's patients – perhaps providing real-life testament to the power of music. 

"It's not going to reverse the disease," Janata said. "But if you can make quality of life better, why not?" 

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On the other hand, check this out:

http://www.upi.com/Health_News/2009/02/24/Sexual_song_lyrics_linked_to_early_sex/UPI-82341235457952/ 

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

On basketball fandom

A week after the PBA Finals and days after seeing this year’s slam dunk competition in the NBA. It has been a long while since I was a basketball fan. Last time I was into it Alaska dominated the league with an iron fist, with Abarrientos, Lastimosa, Hawkins, Juinio, et al as its red flaming fingers. Ok, I missed one more person to make the list five to complete the metaphor. This is the first time I wrote about basketball so give me a break. I think iron fists can have four fingers.

After the Alaska overlordship had its run and after the main roster parted ways either through trades or retirement, I lost interest. Just like that. Like post-coital porn. No soul searching or introspection was spent over it, not that I had any emotions invested on it anyway. Sure, I had my moments watching the game cheering gutturally, shaking and pumping my fist in the air, groaning and hooting and booing; but it’s not like I’d want to marry Alaska. Local basketball for me just went meh.

Maybe the influx of the Fil-Ams in the turned me off. Or the insistence that we can compete internationally. But I’m digressing.

One day back in college, I asked a friend of mine, out of the blue, after he watched his team play a game on TV:

Me: Uhm… bakit ka fan ng (insert team name)?

Fanboy: Kasi magaling yung players, lalo na si [insert name of superstar].

Me: Paano kung lumipat si [superstar] sa ibang team, magiging fan ka pa rin ba ng team mo ngayon?

Fanboy: Oo naman, doon pa rin ako sa team ko, si [superstar] lang naman ang umalis e.

Me: Paano kung napalitan halos buong roster ng team, fan ka pa rin ba nung team mo?

Fanboy: Malamang hindi na, pero kung magaling yung pumalit bakit hindi?

Me: Paano kung napalitan halos buong roster ng team, tapos bumalik yung paborito mong player, fan ka pa rin ba nung team mo?

Fanboy: …

Me: Paano kung laging talo yung team mo, magiging loyal ka pa rin ba?

Fanboy: …

Me: (by this time I noticed that Fanboy is shaking his head from my doses of doubt, and realized that the guy is bigger than me and that I am a lanky weakling) Uhm… nagtatanong lang naman ako hehe.

Fanboy: Tama na dude.

Me: Okies.
The problem I have with PBA team fandom is that it is more complex to comprehend than those of other leagues and games. NBA teams and futbol teams (as a far superior example) can bank on the sense of belonging, of rooting for the home team, of identifying with a geographically-based community the team represents. The PBA can’t do that. The Metropolitan Basketball Association tried to do it, and I think there is another reincarnation of that on the same mission, but it’s just radar bleeps as far as I—one who mehs basketball—is concerned. Although we can also be fans of international teams, loyalty to PBA teams for me present a challenge of understanding. PBA fans sometimes just spontaneously appear in the coliseum seats as if they are hakot crowds from political rallies.

I want to meet a Purefoods fan who is loyal to the team just because of the love of hotdogs. Or a Shell fan because that person is into corporate social responsibility for tax breaks. Sta. Lucia might actually have real estate agents for fans. Ginebra fans might be tomadores—they may all be. For those who love to talk and text, there is a team for you.

Is it the players? Is it the way they play? Is it because you consider James Yap dreamy? Yes, Fanboy, I’ll still ask these questions. The teams are extensions of advertising and brand loyalty if you ask me. Just look how San Miguel Corporation takes care of its equity through its teams. Come on, SMC owns two teams with different identities and has them compete against each other, like playing Bakugan by yourself.

And people are still surprised that I don’t play basketball, just because I’m tall. I‘d rather be a fan, thank you. >

Sunday, February 15, 2009

"Blue Monk" by Thelonius Monk - A "put your music player on shuffle" meme (from Facebook)

1. Put your music player on shuffle.2. For each question, press the next button (ONLY ONCE!!!) to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS - even if it is incredibly embarrassing.
4. Tag 15 (or whatever) friends who might enjoy doing the same as well as the person you got the note from.

I ignored No.4 of course.

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1) IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY...
“Junkies’s Running Dry” by Operation Ivy. Like saying “Oo, adik ka.”

2) WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?
“False Alarm” by Pupil. I’m a two-faced SOB hahaha. 

3) WHAT DO YOU LOOK FOR IN A GUY/GIRL?
“In the Colors” by Ben Harper & the Innocent Criminals. Haha superficial.

4) HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
“Let’s Go Blue” by Hey Mercedes. Naks, emo talaga. (-_\)

5) WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?
“Where’s Your Head At” by Basement Jaxx. Yes, I will get into your mind.

6) WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?
“A Little Bit, Sometimes” by Mum. Appropriate. Moderation at all times. 

7) WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
“Carefree” by The Perishers. Hindi a.

8) WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
“Kick Down” by the Long Beach Dub All-Stars. Physical harm!

9) WHAT IS 2+2?
“I Get A Kick Out Of You” by Jaime Cullum. 

10) WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
“Diving Bell” by Popsicle. “This is what we have / keep coming back for more”

11) WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
“It Was There That I Saw You” by … And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead. “As time went on I wonder what went wrong / I wonder what became of you.” Nice. 

12) WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
“Hear Me Out” by Frou Frou. Aba. Pang-MMK ito haha.

13) WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
“Street Crab” by Helmet

14) WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
“Let It Die” by The Foo Fighters. HAHAHAHAHA labo.

15) WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
“Death and Destruction” by Weezer. Touché. 

16) WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
“Losers” by The Cardigans. BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

17) WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
“Flight Test” by The Flaming Lips. I may be going to heaven?

18) WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
“Love is Noise” by The Verve. Astig. Not a fan of the band but I like this song.

19) WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
“No One Else Comes Close” by Joe. 

20) WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?
“Down Is The New Up” by Radiohead. The worst thing that could happen is Opposite Day. ahahaha

21) HOW WILL YOU DIE?
“Blow Your House Down” by Pupil. 

22) WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?
“Lover, You Should Have Come Over” by Jeff Buckley. Great timing Jeff. Great timing.

23) WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?
“Losing Keys” by Jack Johnson. Ehem. 

24) WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?
“Can You Control Your Ho?” by Snoop Dogg feat. Soopafly. I’m the worst pimp ever if “puttin’ that bitch in her place” makes me cry. 

25) WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?
“Pet Sounds” by The Beach Boys

26) WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?
“Anything” by Goldfinger

27) DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?
“Polka Dot Stomp” by Noble Sissle and His International Orchestra

28) IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?
“Hello, It’s Late” by Stone Temple Pilots. Futility.

29) WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?
“Gusto” by Disco Revenge.

30) WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?
“Blue Monk” by Thelonius Monk