sense of doubt

Though the current project started as a series of posts charting my grief journey after the death of my mother, I am no longer actively grieving. Now, the blog charts a conversation in living, mainly whatever I want it to be. This is an activity that goes well with the theme of this blog (updated 2018). The Sense of Doubt blog is dedicated to my motto: EMBRACE UNCERTAINTY. I promote questioning everything because just when I think I know something is concrete, I find out that it’s not.

Monday, August 8, 2022

A Sense of Doubt blog post #2729 - Extreme Ways Moby via Pomplamoose and ONJ RIP - Music Monday for 2208.08

A Sense of Doubt blog post #2729 - Extreme Ways Moby via Pomplamoose and ONJ RIP - Music Monday for 2208.08

Any song published on my Mother's Birthday gets my attention and a share, even if it is almost a year later.

Instead of posting a song or songs by Olivia Newton John, I am going another way with this cover of a Moby song by Pomplamoose.

And then some pics of ONJ at the end.

Thanks for tuning in.

#Pomplamoose #Moby #IndieRock

Extreme Ways ft. MOBY // POMPLAMOOSE

Oct 7, 2021

PomplamooseMusic

A cover of Moby's "Extreme Ways" by Pomplamoose & Moby.

MUSICIAN CREDITS

Lead Vocals: Nataly Dawn

Keys: Moby & Jack Conte

Bass: Nick Campbell

Drums: Ben Rose

Background Vocals: Nahneen Kula

AUDIO CREDITS

Engineer: Bill Mims

Mixing/Mastering: Caleb Parker

Producer: Ben Rose

VIDEO CREDITS

Director: Dom Fera

DP / A Cam: Merlin Showalter

Gaffer / Key Grip: Arjay Ancheta

Production Designer: Katie Theel

Hair & Makeup: Christina Vo

Wardrobe: Elle Olsen

PA's: Chris Modl, Alex Allen

Video Editor: Ryan Blewett

Additional Post: Dom Fera

Colorist: Charlene Gibbs

#Pomplamoose #Moby #IndieRock

LYRICS

Extreme ways are back again

Extreme places I didn't know

I broke everything new again

Everything that I'd owned

I threw it out the windows, came along

Extreme ways I know will part

The colors of my sea

Perfect colored me

Extreme ways that help me

They help me out late at night

Extreme places I had been

That never seen any light

Dirty basements, dirty noise

Dirty places coming through

Extreme worlds alone

Did you ever like it then?

I would stand in line for this

There's always room in life for this

Oh baby, oh baby

Then it fell apart, it fell apart

Oh baby, oh baby

Then it fell apart, it fell apart

Oh baby, oh baby

Then it fell apart, it fell apart

Oh baby, oh baby

Like it always does, always does

Extreme sounds that told me

They held me down late at night

I didn't have much to say

I didn't get above the light

I closed myself and closed my eyes

And closed my world and never open up to anything

That could get me along

I had to close down everything

I had to close down my mind

Too many things could cut me

Too much can make me blind

I've seen so much in so many places

So many heartaches, so many faces

So many dirty things

You couldn't even believe

I would stand in line for this

There's always room in life for this

Oh baby, oh baby

Then it fell apart, it fell apart

Oh baby, oh baby

Then it fell apart, it fell apart

Oh baby, oh baby

Then it fell apart, it fell apart

Oh baby, oh baby

Like it always does, always does

ALSO, Olivia Newton John Died... :-(

https://www.cnn.com/2022/08/10/opinions/olivia-newton-john-iconic-actress-thomas/index.html

https://www.hollywoodreporter.com/news/music-news/olivia-newton-john-dead-grease-1235194880/

https://uk.style.yahoo.com/once-forever-always-olivia-newton-203242451.html

https://www.vanityfair.com/hollywood/2022/08/olivia-newton-john-dies

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- Bloggery committed by chris tower - 2208.08 - 10:10

- Days ago = 2593 days ago

- New note - On 1807.06, I ceased daily transmission of my Hey Mom feature after three years of daily conversations. I plan to continue Hey Mom posts at least twice per week but will continue to post the days since ("Days Ago") count on my blog each day. The blog entry numbering in the title has changed to reflect total Sense of Doubt posts since I began the blog on 0705.04, which include Hey Mom posts, Daily Bowie posts, and Sense of Doubt posts. Hey Mom posts will still be numbered sequentially. New Hey Mom posts will use the same format as all the other Hey Mom posts; all other posts will feature this format seen here.

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SENSE OF DOUBT STATUS AS OF 0705.04 - 16:45

Sense of Doubt is not currently dedicated to any themes or special interest. The subject matter is mine and may range from comic books to ultimate or from Baseball to feminist-centered media criticism. Until I feel I have enough content for multiple blogs, or until I am seized with a desire to create multiple blogs, this is it, and appropriately so. "Sense of Doubt" came about in Bowie’s Berlin period and the dark, ambient collaborations with Brian Eno. Like the Bowie of 1978, I have my own darkness that steals over me and through me, infecting everything. At the risk of sounding far too melodramatically obsessed with my own self-flagellations, this blog dedicates itself to that darkness, that infection. But it’s fun, too. Hey, I can be amusing? Or not. It’s the way of the [w]rench. Neurosis compelling action in insecure double-checking and misunderstanding evasions. It is my way.

More from the original description text that needed editing in 2015: Furthermore, Sense of Doubt is dedicated to the random. The theme is no theme. Just questions, doubt, and uncertainty. Feel the power of not knowing the answer. So dedicated on the last day of July 2006 by the Galactic Monkey Wrench.

The Galactic Monkey Wrench

This is the logo of the Galactic Monkey Wrench. I was given the nickname Galactic Monkey Wrench in college by a friend of mine who felt that I threw the monkey wrench into the cosmos at every available opportunity. Later, in discussions with my best friend, who is the Lord of Chaos (the Loc), he asked for my title and when I told him, without thinking, he blurted out "the gmr!" Since this was random and we appreciate randomness, I became the gmr, even though technically I should be the gmw. But gmw sounds like a car or some industrial manufacturing firm that makes a strange widget of which one has never heard. This acronym fetish may make no sense to anyone else, but my friend and I are quite driven to provide acronyms for many things. At the very least, it allows us to keep our conversations obscure and often private as no one knows about what we're talking.

Monkey Wrench Books

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Do I really need to review this book? It's one of the best books I have ever read. Martin is a great writer. All the books are great, and I am loving my time rereading them. If you have not checked out these books, start here and get ready ...

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Swamplandia!

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Monday, August 8, 2022

A Sense of Doubt blog post #2729 - Extreme Ways Moby via Pomplamoose and ONJ RIP - Music Monday for 2208.08

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