Maybe
We have the same birthday. Isn't that nice? Today the blog is 3, and I am 31. Happy birthday to us.
Maybe Time Knew It Then
Melissa's been listening to Fleet Foxes. She told me so yesterday, as we walked along Newark Avenue, into the setting sun. Like">http://blog.stereophile.com/stephenmejias/092805withloss/">Like old times.
Maybe We’re Crazy. Probably.
Often when I think I have nothing to write about, I remember. I remember. I remember JA commenting on one">http://blog.stereophile.com/stephenmejias/101205itdoes/">one of my entries:
"It's amazing how you can write 300 words about nothing, and make it seem important."
"It's amazing how you can write 300 words about nothing, and make it seem important."
MBAR and the Black Boys
By now, I'm sure you've already committed the name to memory: Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson.
MBL’s Corporate Video: “The Music Lover”
MBL, the German manufacturer of lavishly constructed high-end gear, has been working hard to reinvigorate their corporate image, strengthening their bonds with existing customers while reconnecting with music enthusiasts in North America. Today the company releases its new corporate video.
Behold:
McIntosh and John Varvatos
Michael Fremer wears a pair of special Converse Chuck Taylor sneakers by John Varvatos. Now, when Mikey shops for gear, he can also listen to some. John Varvatos fashion boutiques have become an official dealer for select McIntosh components, such as the MXA60 "Manhattan Home Audio System."
Me and Elements Down By the Schoolyard
Today, “Elements of Our Enthusiasm” turns five years old, which, in blog years, is older than the universe. I thank you, dear readers, for sticking around and making this blog one of the most visited pages on our entire website. “Elements” is more popular than Justin Bieber.
Meant To Be Played
I'm not quite sure what's going on in the art here, but I can't stop looking at it. I love the colors. If music wasn't meant to be played, I'd hang this up on my wall.
Meeting and Forgetting
From left to right: Selfdividerhttp://www.selfdivider.com/base/index.php">Selfdivider;, AlexO, Jules">http://www.6moons.com/audioreviews/jules/jules.html">Jules Coleman, JackCrank, and Jeff">http://www.jeffwong.com/">Jeff Wong. Friday, February 29, 2008, at In Living Stereo.
Meeting Jimi Hendrix
A group of people sit along an old, grimy bar, doing things. Watching, waiting, aspiring. Every single one of them, in one way or another. Watches, waits, aspires. One of them—the strangest looking one of all—is a black dude with hair like the wind through a California Cypress. Eyes like two half moons. With more care and concern than any of the others, he watches. He watches the man on stage, a fellow named Henry Vestine. Henry is playing guitar, bass, and drums all at once, all by himself.