<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540</id><updated>2009-10-14T14:24:36.255+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No Spoken Words.... Just a Scream</title><subtitle type='html'>Thanks for checking out my Blog.  I am currently in the process of a major update and transferring posts from a previous Blog, so please check the "previous posts" frequently. Lots of U2 stuff and other general musings coming!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-8343577841817216693</id><published>2009-08-20T23:16:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T21:36:44.706+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wembley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='360 tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2 360'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brian Murphy'/><title type='text'>Coming Full Circle - 360 Adventures!</title><content type='html'>I'm back from my 360 tour experiences. A little sad, a LOT nackered and VERY poor! But it's been a wonderful time. I've had so much fun and wish it didn't have to come to an end. But all good things do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be blogging about it all but in the meantime you can check out The Crystal Gazer blog by using the link on this page. Sue is more organized than me and is already blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, here are some pics of our meeting with Bono on Saturday 15th August. We were lucky enough to catch him as he arrived for the soundcheck at 3.30ish (maybe it was 3:33 and the numbers had fallen off the clock face!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a short but very sweet meeting. There were about 8 or 10 people there and myself, Sue, Julie and Dianne were at the end of the line. You could tell that Bono clocked us right away - that he recognized us - and he eventually made his way down to us. As he stood talking to the man next to me he reached out to take my hand and held on to it while he talked to the guy. Then he was in front of me and he asked how I was and we chatted, along with Sue, about the sound from last night's show (he thought there had been problems and he wanted our opinion). I told him that his voice had been superb (it had!) and he said "Yeah, I thought I had been singing well".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wanted to know where our seats had been so we told him and he seemed pleased that we had not noticed any real problems with the sound. "Good," he said. "I was worried."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pics. The handsome grey haired guy in the pictures is Bono's security guy, Brian Murphy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be musing on my feelings about the tour in the coming week. For fantastic reviews and write-ups of our travels though, please visit &lt;a href="http://the-crystal-gazer.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Crystal Gazer.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SpqpYOPvAGI/AAAAAAAAANM/KHgxb3Gnt3E/s1600-h/IMG_7372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375795338826154082" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SpqpYOPvAGI/AAAAAAAAANM/KHgxb3Gnt3E/s200/IMG_7372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SpqmJeWOmHI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CTSjdGMYOuI/s1600-h/IMG_7373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375791786915436658" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SpqmJeWOmHI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CTSjdGMYOuI/s200/IMG_7373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SpqmJ30JtmI/AAAAAAAAAM8/YgnEvV8_SUI/s1600-h/IMG_7374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375791793751832162" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SpqmJ30JtmI/AAAAAAAAAM8/YgnEvV8_SUI/s200/IMG_7374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SpqmKQ0rV2I/AAAAAAAAANE/BeOCJqYP9YE/s1600-h/IMG_7375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375791800464922466" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SpqmKQ0rV2I/AAAAAAAAANE/BeOCJqYP9YE/s200/IMG_7375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SpqmKQ0rV2I/AAAAAAAAANE/BeOCJqYP9YE/s1600-h/IMG_7375.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/431228834501365540-8343577841817216693?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/8343577841817216693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=8343577841817216693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/8343577841817216693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/8343577841817216693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/08/coming-full-circle-360-adventures.html' title='Coming Full Circle - 360 Adventures!'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SpqpYOPvAGI/AAAAAAAAANM/KHgxb3Gnt3E/s72-c/IMG_7372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-7431466755666836533</id><published>2009-07-22T21:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:46:57.007+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='360 tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>Apologies</title><content type='html'>I haven't updated my blog in quite a while but I've been busy working on my book, so have not been lazy on the writing front. Also of course, my head has been full of U2 - looking forward to the tour and actually experiencing it for the first time in Nice last week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop on the 360 tour is Dublin on Friday. I will be taking my iPod with me on that trip and on subsequent ones to London and Glasgow, so I will be updating my blog with all my experiences more regularly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a fabulous account of my trip to Nice go to "The Crystal Gazer" blog (link on the side panel) to read Sue's brilliant write up.  It was so great to be there with such a great friend. To experience something new and wonderful together. The U2 concert was just a part of it. A big part yes, but by no means all. I still haven't formulated my thoughts about the show properly and there was a lot to take in, but I feel that soon I will be able to put it all into words. The long wait for these shows was sometimes unbearable and turned out to be overwhelming for me. I didn't even realise that until now!  The new album means a lot to me, and to hear some of it live was weirdly "quieting" for me. Not in a bad way. It's hard to explain, but I hope to as my "tour" progresses.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the weekend (which will be full of U2)....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-7431466755666836533?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/7431466755666836533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=7431466755666836533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/7431466755666836533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/7431466755666836533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/07/apologies.html' title='Apologies'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-7749373828030108824</id><published>2009-05-15T19:28:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T19:43:46.311+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink Floyd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gordon Ramsay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review Competition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Wall'/><title type='text'>Writing Prize - Yay me!!!</title><content type='html'>Today at work I learned that I won first prize in a review writing competition, set by the local college, who hold classes at our place of work. The competition was to write a review on anything... album, concert, book, film, restaurant etc. Now, whilst it was very tempting for me to stick to what I know and love (U2 of course) I decided to go with a restaurant review, and chose Gordon Ramsay at The London in NYC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The review had to be 500 words or less, which is difficult, but I managed it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great thing about it all is that Keith, my hubby, entered the competition too, and he wrote a review of the album "The Wall" by Pink Floyd. I helped him a little bit by editing and he won first prize with me!!! They could not decide between us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had already decided to share the prize whoever won, so now we have £45 each to spend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the reviews. The Pink Floyd one is particularly interesting for me because it is fascinating to have something like that album explained. The theme behind it is something I had never even given a second thought. Thanks to Keith for a great insight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gordon Ramsay at the London Hotel, New York, NY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I think of Gordon Ramsay, I think of some hyper-active, spiky-haired creature, bouncing up and down on the balls of his feet, punching his palm and making wild gestures, expletives spewing out like fire from a dragon's mouth. So, going to his restaurant was a little daunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Expecting fireworks, we arrived at the London Hotel to find an understated, serene place. It was like the calm and peaceful eye of the storm that was Manhattan, and while that storm raged outside, inside we floated gently on a tranquil sea of music and hushed tones. The walls of the restaurant were pale oyster panels, and the tables had crisp white cloths.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We arrived early, but were courteously seated with no fuss. A waiter arrived and asked: "Would you like to join us in a glass of champagne?", which sounded like he was going to give us a free one, and join us in drinking it. I said yes, and when I saw the cost on the bill, I thought that perhaps the staff had all joined us in a glass, and we had paid for it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although Gordon does not actually work in the kitchens here, his personality and signature were all over every dish. The array of courses was mind-boggling. Tiny, delicious canapes, an 'amuse bouche', starter, main course, 'pre-dessert' and finally dessert. Hats off to any restaurant that gives you a dessert to prepare you for a dessert!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The food was a work of art (we photographed every dish!) and as every plate was presented and explained by the waiters, I thought of Gordon in the kitchen before the restaurant ever opened, showing his chefs exactly what to do. I thought of all the times I had seen him on the TV, screaming at a chef that a particular dish was not good enough to leave the kitchen - did not meet his standards. And I was grateful for that attention to detail.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The portions we had were not huge. The fact that we ate two lots of bread (which was delicious) and practically licked our plates clean (if no one had been around, I would have!) is testament to that. We even bought some Pringles on the way back to our hotel! But, as they say, size is not everything. The experience of being in a Gordon Ramsay restaurant was, for me, a dream come true. To experience fine dining at its very best and have the talent of a chef like Gordon behind it was worth every penny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since this visit was to celebrate our wedding anniversary, when our bill arrived we were presented with a mini sorbet with a candle in it, with a message written in chocolate! What a lovely touch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wrote thanking the restaurant on getting home, and by return came a lovely reply. Gordon passed on his best to me and my email was read at the morning team briefing at the restaurant. The perfect end to a wonderful experience.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Wall by Pink Floyd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Released in 1979, The Wall produced a number one hit single, a love it or hate it film, one of the most popular guitar solos of all time, and the death knell for the band that created it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To go beyond The Wall you have to enter the mind of its creator, Roger Waters. The inspiration for the character known as Pink in The Wall is Waters himself. It is a musical autobiography. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album opens with a soft melody representing a late summer evening in England. Seventeen seconds in, a crash of drums and guitars herald the start of the war. The track ends with the screaming dive-bomber releasing a bomb but instead of an explosion, we hear the cry of a baby. Waters was just five months old when his father was killed at Anzio in Italy during WWII. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The album then unwinds to reveal a troubled, fatherless childhood and an over-protective mother. Another Brick In The Wall (part two) tells of unhappy schooldays and a sadistic schoolmaster. Each traumatic experience is logged in his memory and forms "another brick in the wall". As he grows up, the threat of nuclear holocaust and experiences of the opposite sex all contribute to his mental instability. More bricks for the wall being built inside his troubled mind. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further on, Pink is married and is a rock star touring America. Clever sound clips tell the story and link the songs. He finds out that his wife is being unfaithful when the international operator is connecting him to his home phone and a strange man answers and hangs up. In turmoil he brings a girl back to his hotel room but flies into a rage as she tries to seduce him. Realising that everybody close to him either hurts or exploits him, he resigns himself to a world of drug-induced isolation, safe in his hotel room flicking from channel to channel on the TV. The wall is complete and he is hiding behind it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alone, he reflects on his fate, the horrors of war and the pressure to perform. However, his managers need him for the concerts and won’t allow him any respite. They use drugs to revive him. Jolted from his stupor he resolves to become more aggressive towards the world that has hurt him and assumes a neo-Nazi persona to his fans, inciting racial hatred and violence. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The penultimate track is called "The Trial" as a judge hears evidence from his mother, his wife and the schoolmaster. His verdict is for Pink to be exposed to his fears and traumatic experiences, to confront them and recover as best he can. Finally the opening theme is reprised as those who really love him gather around him to aid his recovery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The problem with any autobiography is that it is deeply individual and because of Waters' domineering manner during recording, divisions were created that were never healed. However, thirty years on it remains a remarkable piece of work from a remarkable man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-7749373828030108824?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/7749373828030108824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=7749373828030108824&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/7749373828030108824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/7749373828030108824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/05/writing-prize-yay-me.html' title='Writing Prize - Yay me!!!'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-8366657276368186902</id><published>2009-05-03T18:44:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:58:43.977+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magnificent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuedabakerbrown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>The "Magnificent" Stuedabakerbrown</title><content type='html'>I have discovered a new band... it's always great when you do that. They are called Stuedabakerbrown and they are from the borough of Monroe in NYC. Their music is influenced by the likes of U2 (good taste), Tom Petty and Coldplay. The singer has a killer voice!! Check them out &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/results?search_type=&amp;amp;search_query=stuedabakerbrown&amp;amp;aq=f"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are two of my faves. The first is one of their own songs, A Time For Fire, and the second is a cover of Magnificent which is... well Magnificent! For the latter, please ignore the silly schoolboy video of the guitarist jumping around in his underpants (boys will be boys!!). Listen to it with your eyes closed, and preferably with headphones because the sound is kind of poor. But it's the only example of Magnificent that I can find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n7lP0B7Syd4&amp;amp;hl=en&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/n7lP0B7Syd4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Omp1uULjg2I&amp;amp;hl=en&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/Omp1uULjg2I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/431228834501365540-8366657276368186902?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/8366657276368186902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=8366657276368186902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/8366657276368186902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/8366657276368186902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/05/magnificent-stuedabaker-brown.html' title='The &quot;Magnificent&quot; Stuedabakerbrown'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-5785819274166854210</id><published>2009-05-03T18:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:44:19.019+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Haven't seen you in quite a while....</title><content type='html'>... I was not down the hold just passing time though, LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been banning myself from spending too much time doing things online.  Why?  Because my novel will not get written by itself.  I needed to take myself away from distraction, so spent a few weeks just using my PC as a word processor rather than a tool to take me on wild journeys all over the place!  It worked... kind of.  I did some writing, but it's still nowhere near enough.  Oh well, these things take time.  And in the meantime it is time to do some blogging again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-5785819274166854210?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/5785819274166854210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=5785819274166854210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/5785819274166854210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/5785819274166854210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/05/havent-seen-you-in-quite-while.html' title='Haven&apos;t seen you in quite a while....'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-956575507520220192</id><published>2009-04-19T14:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T15:04:41.505+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York Times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bono'/><title type='text'>It's 2009 - Do You Know Where Your Soul Is?</title><content type='html'>Bono sat in the "Op-Ed Guest Columnist" chair again at the New York times yesterday.  Read his piece - and all the comments it provoked - &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/04/19/opinion/19bono.html?_r=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing is for sure.  People love him.  People hate him.  But he always gets them talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I do wish people would get off the "Bono tax dodger" bandwagon!  It is sooooo boring now.  Whether Bono is dodging paying exorbitant taxes or not (and who would NOT try to dodge that?!) has no bearing on the work he does nor does it influence the poverty or otherwise of the countries he is trying to help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-956575507520220192?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/956575507520220192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=956575507520220192&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/956575507520220192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/956575507520220192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-2009-do-you-know-where-your-soul-is.html' title='It&apos;s 2009 - Do You Know Where Your Soul Is?'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-1082344410120640231</id><published>2009-03-25T05:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-25T06:02:50.876Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Strada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dun Laoghaire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dublin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Town Bar and Grill'/><title type='text'>Off to Dublin</title><content type='html'>I am off to Dublin for a few days today. In a few hours I will be there. I just need to perfect the art of cramming all my toiletries into an A5 sized plastic bag, since I am not checking anything in! I read the advice on the Manchester Airport page, and I think I am sailing a little close to the wind, but I have graded my stuff in order of what I can ditch if I need to, so wish me luck! Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip has been made possible by Sue, who invited me to stay with her while she house sits for a friend in Dun Laoghaire. We have a lovely, cosy home to call our own for the time we are there. And there is even a cat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we are going out to eat at La Strada, our favourite restaurant in Dun Laoghaire, and one we have visited many times. Tomorrow we are eating in, and then on Friday, our new favourite place in Dublin, the Town Bar and Grill. A tad more expensive than most places we go to, but the food and the ambience is well worth the money. Well, if you don't go when there is a party on as we did near Christmas last year. Then, it is a nightmare and you can't even hear yourself think! You can't even hear yourself burp though, which is quite handy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I will be updating my blog when I get back. Cheerio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-1082344410120640231?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/1082344410120640231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=1082344410120640231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/1082344410120640231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/1082344410120640231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/03/off-to-dublin.html' title='Off to Dublin'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-1861764069803734388</id><published>2009-03-24T17:39:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:06:06.731Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Line on the Horizon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>U2 - No Line On The Horizon - Album Review</title><content type='html'>I think I am long overdue a review of this album. I gave my first, early impressions of it, but I was kind of putting off going into any depth because I have still been getting to grips with it. Not that it is hard work, but just that I am allowing it to wash over me gradually. I didn't want to rush my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompted by a friend's email to me with her thoughts, I wrote back to her with mine. A little shambolic and jumbled though they were, I think they are as close to an in depth review of the album as I am likely to get in the coming months, as I have a lot of travel coming up (during all of which I will have my iPod earphones jammed in my ears with NLOTH on!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I thought I would simply paste my email to my friend. So hope you enjoy my rambling about NLOTH. I have edited here and there to cut out anything irrelevant and to make it suitable for my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to formulate my thoughts on the album into some sort of cohesive sentences, because at the moment it seems more instinctual for me to like it, rather than intellectual, if that makes any sense. I kind of sense what is being conveyed, but it's more of a silent language at the moment. The music is uppermost in my mind (more on that later) and I am trying to make sense of the lyrics - which incidentally I think are some of the best that Bono has ever written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am loathe to try to analyse what Bono means when he writes, because as you know, writing is so objective/subjective, and the meaning can be easily disguised. Here on this album, Bono is kind of hiding behind the "third person" (technically he is still writing in 1st person POV), and this is something a writer can easily do. Pretend it's a character and you can get away with anything. If you show your heart or your hand too much you can say it's not you. I think that, despite the characters he uses a &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; in this album, these are some of the most personal songs that he has ever done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this album better than The Joshua Tree - and I &lt;em&gt;LOVE&lt;/em&gt; the Joshua Tree. That album will always be an absolute classic, and it showed a band (and moreso a man) maturing, turning from a boy to a man. Both in ideas and in voice. But, even though the Joshua Tree spoke of worldly things, they were only worldly things that Bono was just on the cusp of discovering. Joshua Tree was, for me, the onset of a journey into discovering life. Writing about a bigger world that was to be explored. His songs were passionate and objective, but only from the point of view of an outsider looking in. A relative youngster (he was only 27!) Now, Bono has explored that world, and his lyrics are more intense because they come from a direct experience he was only touching on before. When he talks from the point of view of a war correspondent, he is really talking about his own experiences. Mourning lost youth, and past loves, and talking about futility, and war, and the way the world is. And religion of course... God is always there. I have no religious beliefs, but have always been in awe of other people's. Especially Bono's. I mean, it can't be the bunkum I think it is, if someone like him believes it! Right? I respect his views, and marvel at the strength it so obviously brings him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is such beauty in his words... at times on this album just hearing them brings me to tears. Most notably on Magnificent: &lt;em&gt;Only love can leave such a mark/Only love can heal such a scar&lt;/em&gt; - the profundity of that. The contradiction of love. It scalds and soothes. And Bono laid bare… &lt;em&gt;From the womb, my first cry was a joyful noise&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best songs lyrically for me (at the moment!) is “I’ll Go Crazy”. This track literally erupts with genius! Humour abounds along with pathos. &lt;em&gt;Every beauty needs to go out with an idiot&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;The right to appear ridiculous is something I hold dear&lt;/em&gt; brushing shoulders with &lt;em&gt;The sweetest melody is the one we haven’t heard&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;is it true that perfect love drives out all fear?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of other gems on the album… a couple that spring to mind now are &lt;em&gt;Where a lovesick eye can steal the view&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;If only a heart could be as white as snow&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to explore the lyrics more. But I will finish on the subject by saying that I can not find any "dodgy" lyrics on this album. And that happened on the last one, and on subsequent songs that U2 were involved in (I won't mention the songs here, but they know who they are!!). Lyrics "thrown in" at the last minute it seemed. Easy, clichéd rhymes and bad grammar for the sake of fitting them into the song in the alloted space. I always feel cheated when that happens. It doesn't happen on this album. All the lyrics are relevant and true. Even the "cockatoo" lyric. All part of a bigger genius. You don't have to look far for the sense in these songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, musically and vocally, I find this album breathtaking. Bono’s voice soars and the guitar roars. All those fun clichés we heard are made real on this record - Bono is singing like a bird and the Edge is on fire!! This album is pure U2 (in parts so utterly recognizable that it’s like you have come home) but it's U2 on steroids! The title track is the most amazing thing… U2 venturing out into something new, and proving that they can be relevant, and ground-breaking, in their own right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love all of the tracks… the only one I really skip is “Boots” but then I always skip the first single off an album. There’s nothing wrong with it. It’s a great song. But I’ve listened to that enough. I thought there was going to be a track I hated, and indeed, when I first played the album there were tracks that were great contenders for that title, but I genuinely love them all. They are so diverse. The music is in parts uplifting, in parts soothing, thought-provoking. This is exactly what I wanted. Music of power, and poetry, and sensual, caressing vocals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one fear before the album was released was that it would be like the previous two. That it would have a few great songs but no cohesion, no sense or message that I could discern. But this album flows from beginning to end and it makes perfect sense to me. Even if I could not explain it to anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for how this album will translate to the live environment. I think that already we can see the crowd-pleasers, the sing-alongs, the songs that move you to tears. I hear reports that the bassline in Magnificent can be felt in your chest! I look forward to that! Can you imagine the hysteria that will erupt when the first strains of that song are heard? I can’t wait to sing along to “Crazy” and “Breathe” and to cry at “Moment of Surrender”…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fitting title as we surrender ourselves again to the joy of a U2 show!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-1861764069803734388?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/1861764069803734388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=1861764069803734388&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/1861764069803734388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/1861764069803734388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/03/u2-no-line-on-horizon-album-review.html' title='U2 - No Line On The Horizon - Album Review'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-7667044603234544584</id><published>2009-03-19T21:13:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:18:55.719Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wembley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eyeliner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glasgow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dublin'/><title type='text'>Eyeliner on the horizon....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/ScK2CQRDxKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/FYGHTgeqP3Q/s1600-h/bonospin4-09-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315010660093117602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/ScK2CQRDxKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/FYGHTgeqP3Q/s320/bonospin4-09-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come July, I will be seeing the above vision in real life!  Hope so anyway... hope that Bono does not decide to ditch the eyeliner by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far we have tickets for Nice, Dublin, Wembley and Glasgow.... more to come tomorrow with any luck.  Sue will be doing the honours again :)  Wish her (and me!) luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-7667044603234544584?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/7667044603234544584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=7667044603234544584&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/7667044603234544584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/7667044603234544584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/03/eyeliner-on-horizon.html' title='Eyeliner on the horizon....'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/ScK2CQRDxKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/FYGHTgeqP3Q/s72-c/bonospin4-09-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-8570883074490354603</id><published>2009-03-08T18:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T18:10:09.401Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MEN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;ll Go Crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow Patrol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>And the favourite song today is....</title><content type='html'>After almost a week of playing the U2 album and having it in my head almost all of the time, I have decided that my favourite track is "I'll Go Crazy...".  I just can't stop singing it.  Love the lyrics, love the many layers (layers are something that they do well on this album).  It's just an amazing song for so many reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after seeing Snow Patrol at the MEN Arena in Manchester last night (fabulous gig!), the songs in my head were still U2 as I went to sleep!  Just goes to show that right now, everything is revovling around U2.... thoughts of the tour dates and tickets, and the new album still fresh and new and exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said that, though, the Snow Patrol show was wonderful.  Lots of singalong moments, and at one point Gary Lightbody ran off the stage, and ended up on the steps in the middle of the auditorium, singing "Run" and playing his guitar while some woman "volunteered" to hold his microphone!  It was wonderful.  Everyone sang along and Gary was laughing throughout.  A very "feel good" part of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the encore they played the last three tracks from their new album (the three having the subtitle "The Lightning Strike") while a video played on a giant white screen in front of the stage).  A lovely moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-8570883074490354603?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/8570883074490354603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=8570883074490354603&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/8570883074490354603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/8570883074490354603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-favourite-song-today-is.html' title='And the favourite song today is....'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-8743439897777886395</id><published>2009-03-04T21:12:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:12:38.051Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Line on the Horizon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>No Line On The Horizon - Review</title><content type='html'>This weekend I went to stay with my friend, Sue, in Carlisle, where we got together with another friend - Dawn - to buy and listen to the new album. It was quite an occasion, and apart from the tracks we saw performed on various television programmes in the week that led up to the release, we had not listened to any of the album. So we were all on the same page as we sat to listen. I wrote down some thoughts on our very first listen, and have included some of them in this review, which is written after I have listened to the album a few times. I know that my thoughts will change frequently, so I might post about this again in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Line On the Horizon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A magnificent (no pun intended) song, and when I first heard/saw this on The Culture Show (played live at HQ) I was moved to tears. It was so exciting to see that they had not lost "it" and I was incredibly excited by the energy in this song. Love the lyrics, and the guitar, bass and drums have such power. Undulating waves and the volume goes up and down, with Bono singing softly sometimes and then soaring loud at others. A firm favourite.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magnificent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A very 80s-like U2 song... the classic sound, but done a million times better. When the song starts it sounds like you have come in near the middle or the end, almost like this song has been playing forever, on a timeless loop. It sounds instantly familiar and right. Great lyrics, and you can imagine this in the stadiums. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moment of Surrender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My least favourite at the moment. The lyrics are beautiful and Bono's voice is lovely. A great song full of emotion, but I can't listen to it much because of the annoying musical arrangement, which for me, spoils it. The "popping, bubbling" percussion in the background is relentless and out of synch with the music and at odds with the song. In my initial notes I wrote: "cacophony of instruments" and that was my overriding first impression. I hope I can get over that because I want to give it a fair chance. On headphones it is much worse!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown Caller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The birdsong track! Starts off sounding like Bad, which is good! Very hypnotic. Sounds like a typical U2 track musically to start with, but then moves into a strange vocal of several male voices. It alternated between this and Bono's solos, and is intriguing. I quite like it, the monotone chanting almost, mixed with melody. Reminds me of a Police song. I like the horn parts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll Go Crazy If I Don't Go Crazy Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another favourite. Like the range of Bono's voice. Brilliant, witty lyrics coupled with poignancy. A great hook and a great one for singing along to at the shows.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get On Your Boots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's always so strange to hear the first single when the album comes out, because it feels like it has been around forever and needs no review. Suffice to say I love it, and I think it actually fits in well where it is placed on the album. Brings some levity.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand Up Comedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wish I could read the lyrics that some bright spark decided to print white-on-white in the booklet that came with the album. Has the great line "Stop helping God across the road like a little old lady." And of course the "be careful of small men with big ideas" line! Great rocker, but I need to listen to it more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fez - Being Born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A song about birth. Of a man? Of an album? You can hear elements of several tracks in this, starting most obviously with "Let me in the sound". A snapshot of the whole album, a record of its birth. Lovely vocal by Bono. At times you almost imagine him being pushed into the world, wailing like a baby. Love the end lyrics: "Head first then foot/then heart sets sail" The ideas are born.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White As Snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bono's words set to a traditional tune, so it is strangely familiar. Very typical of an Irish dirge. This is typical also of the general mood of the album, which is introspective and melancholic. The story of a man reminiscing about his youth, mourining something lost - innocence? Beautiful, beautiful singing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Liked this a little on first hearing/seeing it on TV. Love it a lot now. I like the way it changes frequently. It starts off with a rambling Bono talking interesting gibberish (never thought I would hear the word "cockatoo" in a U2 song, ha ha). Moves quickly into another singalongable U2 song. Weirdly uplifting despite the slight menace the "rapping" suggests. Can imagine 50,000 voices taking this one and running with it in the summer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cedars Of Lebanon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;More of a poem than a song. Reminds me a lot of "If You Wear That Velvet Dress" but without ever going into a chorus. Nothing like I imagined from the title. Pleasant but not a fire-starter!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I am more pleased and delighted with this album than I dared hope I would be. On first listen I thought... "Mmmm... it's okay, but I need to work on it." Now, I find that it took less work than I thought, and I love it all to varying degrees. Sue, Dawn and I commented that this was exactly what we had asked for. It was as if U2 had listened to our brief and delivered what we requested... a new, innovative album which has layers and layers that it is a pleasure to peel away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-8743439897777886395?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/8743439897777886395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=8743439897777886395&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/8743439897777886395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/8743439897777886395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-line-on-horizon-review.html' title='No Line On The Horizon - Review'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-2105231555964771067</id><published>2009-02-19T19:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T19:38:48.799Z</updated><title type='text'>He's messy, but he's my friend...."</title><content type='html'>Bono is adorable in this.... very funny and extremely skittish!  How many glasses of wine did you have Bono?  Tsk, tsk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HsBPo4VvGrA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HsBPo4VvGrA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&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/431228834501365540-2105231555964771067?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/2105231555964771067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=2105231555964771067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/2105231555964771067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/2105231555964771067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/02/hes-messy-but-hes-my-friend.html' title='He&apos;s messy, but he&apos;s my friend....&quot;'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-3236028860372471650</id><published>2009-02-19T18:42:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:29:46.467Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dermot O&apos;Leary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>Next time, it's for real....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SZ23JaaiHlI/AAAAAAAAAMA/mc7xRuUA06E/s1600-h/IMG_6371.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SZ2zvTYeV4I/AAAAAAAAAL4/eVz_xvnauw4/s1600-h/IMG_6363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304593561350461314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SZ2zvTYeV4I/AAAAAAAAAL4/eVz_xvnauw4/s400/IMG_6363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just got back from a whirlwind trip to London to see the Brit Awards. Sue and I had a strange and interesting time, watching a red carpet event at close quarters for the first time. We had time to wait for a while and watch the stars arrive... although by the time we had to go and pick up our tickets, Bono had not arrived, or else he had gone in the back door. I am yet to read or see any reports of the red carpet, so he may well have made a grand entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great spot (eventually - we moved a couple of times) right on the front of a barrier. We were not on the spotlit side where the artists did most of their schmoozing, but several nice people came over to us poor relations, causing the cameras problems I am guessing as the line was not lit for TV! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first to arrive was Tom Jones... looking good for a man of his age. His grey hair suits him a lot better but he needs to lose the tan now to flatter it more. A whirl of celebs arrived in a stream of limousines... most of whom we did not know, but the young kids waiting screamed a great deal, so they were obviously popular (showing my age now!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hosts (James Corden and Matthew Horne) arrived together and ran over to us on the other side. They seem like nice boys... very funny young men. I forget the order in which people showed up, but we saw Kylie, Katy Perry, Alan Carr, Gok Wan, David Hasselhoff, Girls Aloud, Kings of Leon, Duffy, Simon Pegg, among many others. Quite a mix of personalities, with comedians being well represented. Was this the Comedy Awards?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got excited when our Edge arrived. His car stopped right beside us as there was a hold up in front, and I saw him through the window. I thought he would be with Bono, but he was the only band member in the car and indeed that we saw arrive. He did the red carpet thing and then stopped at the top of the stairs for a chat with Sarah Cox, who was doing the meet and greet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to take pictures, but the light was not good (and as I said, our side of the road was not lit). I got some blurry shots, and some not so blurry, but none really brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We eventually had to drag ourselves away, which was not hard since it was getting very cold and we were fed up! We went to get our tickets, and thought it would be a nightmare, but it was very well organised and we got them in minutes. Our seats were great, up high and right near the stage. We had a great view, and there was a giant screen right in front of us too where we could watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone performed so well tonight. Aside from U2, who did a great job (more of that in a minute) Coldplay's set was particularly memorable, culminating in a shower of "leaves" lit by red and blue light! It was very effective. Chris Martin bounced around as he always does, so full of energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A particular highlight for me was Kings Of Leon, who did a stonking version of "Use Somebody".... that Caleb's voice is amazing. They won both their categories... Best International Group and Album, and well deserved I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take That emerged as if by magic in a very PopMart like "spaceship" high up in the air, right below where were were sitting. Curiously, they were all wearing spectacles that looked like 3D glasses.... a bit geeky looking. I am sure if you are a Take That fan it all makes perfect sense. They were brilliant though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole show was very enjoyable, much better than the Meteor Awards we went to in Dublin a few years ago. I liked most of the acts at this one. The time went quickly, which is a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now onto U2's performance. After the worry of the Grammy's, this was a hundred times better. The sounds was spot on, and it was so great to actually be seeing them onstage for the first time in 4 years. The only iffy part was "Let me in the sound", which seems to be something they need to work on for the live shows. Edge does all the work with the singing, with Bono contributing very little. I have to say though, that since watching the TV show today, you can hear Bono more than I remember hearing him last night, so maybe it was a sound issue at the venue. Still, this needs work, and hopefully the few awards shows that they are doing will iron out the creases in this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bono looked so good all dressed in black with a jacket with sparkly lapel. His eyeliner has been joined by full eyeshadow, which is just plain sexy. I'm all for it. Make up is not for all men... you have to have a certain something to carry it off. Bono has it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a couple of pictures off the giant screen since the band were a little dot when using the camera pointing at the actual stage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SZ24A561xnI/AAAAAAAAAMI/rA3jZ-_HtYc/s1600-h/IMG_6392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304598261799437938" style="WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SZ24A561xnI/AAAAAAAAAMI/rA3jZ-_HtYc/s400/IMG_6392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SZ26Uapsm4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/h5gq9PrlP9w/s1600-h/IMG_6394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304600796026674050" style="WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SZ26Uapsm4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/h5gq9PrlP9w/s400/IMG_6394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt so excited to be seeing them, and strangely proud that our band were opening the Brits. It's weird to be opening a show and still being the main event, but I felt they were. A headline act at the head of the show. They are still the band to watch and I don't really think that is in dispute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show we headed out and checked out the entrance again. Stars were leaving in quick succession in their cars, but you could not see into many of them, so who knows who was passing us by? We were entertained by a couple of security guards who were like a comedy double act (maybe they should have presented an award tonight!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two men stood out for me tonight after hours. One is - surprisingly - Louis Walsh. Who would have thought that this man who I've never really given much thought to, could be impressing me? But he did. There was a woman there who - to put it delicately out of respect for her - is a little "over zealous" in her obsession with him, and maybe known by certain people for all the wrong reasons. Louis came out to go to his car and she was hysterically screaming his name, and crying. He came over to her (he knows her situation it seems) and gave her a kiss and was very kind. It made her night and she went home so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And someone who made my (and Sue's) night, was Dermot O'Leary! He came over and we had a few words and he posed for photos and signed my book (you'd never know the squiggle was him, but, oh well). He was so sweet, and when my camera was not working and I was worried I was holding him up, he was so patient and told me not to worry. He was such a gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, our little "rehearsal" for the coming U2 tour madness came to an end. Next time we do this, it will be for real.&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/431228834501365540-3236028860372471650?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/3236028860372471650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=3236028860372471650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/3236028860372471650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/3236028860372471650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/02/next-time-its-for-real.html' title='Next time, it&apos;s for real....'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SZ2zvTYeV4I/AAAAAAAAAL4/eVz_xvnauw4/s72-c/IMG_6363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-584511839798382482</id><published>2009-02-11T21:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:21:14.602Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get On Your Boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>One Week To Go</title><content type='html'>One week from now, Sue and I will be at the Brits!!!  Can't wait.  Hopefully we will see a rocking version of Boots and come away happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be blogging about it when I get back so watch this space....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-584511839798382482?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/584511839798382482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=584511839798382482&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/584511839798382482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/584511839798382482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-week-to-go.html' title='One Week To Go'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-731162499950718144</id><published>2009-02-07T12:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T12:31:05.111Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get On Your Boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>Take these boots, they're going nowhere....</title><content type='html'>My, U2 are testing us lately. I am exhausted with all the hiccups and "reasons" why this and that is not finished, or why it's delayed etc. And amazed at all the faux pas they seem to have made. For a band of their stature to be embroiled in artwork copying and copyright scandals is ludicrous. I wonder if they have been so "hands off" lately for whatever reason (time, mostly, while people who will remain unnamed are busy doing something else for 99.9% of the time), that they are just relying blindly on people who do not know, or do not care, what they are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got an email from u2.com telling me to "click here" to watch the video premiere of Get On Your Boots, and ten minutes later, it is still stuck on 46% loading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I've seen it anyway. And don't even get me started on U2.com!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really admire Bono for what he is doing with his time. I understand why he has to do it, and why he wants to carry on doing it. It's essential work and important that he does it. I respect that. But there must come a time when all that has to be weighed up against the fact that U2 are a band. Musicians. Do they still want to do that? I suspect that they do, but appreciate that it must be so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I was getting impatient for a new U2 album... last September when myself and three of my friends were enjoying a week in Dublin, we had long conversations about it. It was about then that we had learned of them scrapping it all and starting again, and that they had 60 songs to try to get through. It didn't sit well with us. We were getting itchy feet. How can a band be out of the public eye for so long and survive, we mused. We were loyal and devoted fans who had stuck with them for years, and probably always would, but there were surely the lesser devoted who would get bored and turn their backs. U2 needed to act fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they thought that too. And maybe they acted &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because depsite my impatience about the album, I would much rather they get it right, than offer something up that is not up to par. Maybe, on some level, they think that too. Maybe they are getting nervous about just what is on that album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just musing and speculating. I don't know. All I know is that it is very weird, all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But amongst the confusion is hope and optimism. Deep down I feel it will be worth it, and that the very &lt;em&gt;reason&lt;/em&gt; that there is all this confusion is because our guys want to give us all that we want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tour.... that's something to look forward to. My friends and I are already dreaming about a sun-drenched French riviera, and gourmet food and good wine along with the music of the band we love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will all come out in the wash, as the saying goes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-731162499950718144?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/731162499950718144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=731162499950718144&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/731162499950718144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/731162499950718144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/02/take-these-boots-theyre-going-nowhere.html' title='Take these boots, they&apos;re going nowhere....'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-3529368980670002679</id><published>2009-01-30T22:17:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:02:58.639Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex Courtes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get On Your Boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>No Boots Tonight</title><content type='html'>The premiere of the new U2 video has been delayed. It was going to be tonight and I was really looking forward to it. God knows what's up, but the official word is that it's "not ready".... maybe the director (Alex Courtes) is a typical artist and can't bear to put it out yet. But it really does beg the question: "Why on earth would they hype it and advertise it and give it a premiere date if the thing was not finished?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows? I give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only consolation is that the alternative video of the song is doing the rounds now. I have to say the shots of Bono shirtless &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; make up for my disappointment about the original!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meatnime, to amuse myself, I thought I would post a couple of funny animal photos that a friend sent me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Sue will appreciate the first one!!! I just think they are so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297216073007579746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SYN989obQmI/AAAAAAAAALg/yDYhpFVRQwo/s400/Dogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297218837958588290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SYOAd54Hd4I/AAAAAAAAALw/Ff7f7nxFkjw/s400/dog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-3529368980670002679?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/3529368980670002679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=3529368980670002679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/3529368980670002679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/3529368980670002679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-boots-tonight.html' title='No Boots Tonight'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SYN989obQmI/AAAAAAAAALg/yDYhpFVRQwo/s72-c/Dogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-3008805608800035787</id><published>2009-01-25T23:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:04:34.145Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Are You Gonna Wait Forever?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>Are You Gonna Wait Forever</title><content type='html'>This song is so apt while we all wait patiently for the new U2 album and a scorching summer of concerts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jQX7CkaMcVk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jQX7CkaMcVk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the obstacles in my way, now&lt;br /&gt;Are disappearing every day, now&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting closer&lt;br /&gt;We're getting closer to home&lt;br /&gt;It won't be long until the summer comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna wait forever?&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna wait forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting out from under my bed, now&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to say the things I should have said, now&lt;br /&gt;Getting closer&lt;br /&gt;Getting closer to what's true&lt;br /&gt;Gonna find myself in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna wait forever?&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna wait forever?&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna wait forever?&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna wait forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no one there behind their eyes&lt;br /&gt;They're in the business, beautiful lies&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep the promise&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we don't know how to break it&lt;br /&gt;The furniture you can rearrange&lt;br /&gt;Don't trade your dreams for some small change&lt;br /&gt;Guard the flame, or better leave it naked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna wait forever?&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna wait forever?&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna wait forever?&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna wait forever?&lt;br /&gt;How, how long, how long?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it now, now, now?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-3008805608800035787?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/3008805608800035787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=3008805608800035787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/3008805608800035787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/3008805608800035787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/01/are-you-gonna-wait-forever.html' title='Are You Gonna Wait Forever'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-5890688921587829231</id><published>2009-01-25T18:06:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T18:23:16.659Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NBC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Line on the Horizon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>Bono is such a goofball!!</title><content type='html'>Interviewed on NBC's "Nightly News" the night before the inauguration at Lincoln Memorial in Washington, Bono said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People forget about the apostrophe after the first O (in Obama). Obama is Irish as far as we're concerned. He's from Clara, County Offaly and they just don't go far wrong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha. I just have to ask Bono one question. Where's the &lt;em&gt;second &lt;/em&gt;O in Obama???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edge had this to say about the album:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're very happy with the album. We took two years to make it because we wanted to make an "album" because people don't listen to albums anymore, it's all about individual tracks. This is like an eleven track piece and it's maybe our best ever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is quite literally music to my ears. For me, this is precisely what the last two albums lacked. A sense of continuity and theme. A few fabulous tracks came off &lt;em&gt;All That You Can't Leave Behind &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;How To Dismantle An Atomic Bomb&lt;/em&gt;, that stood out in their own right, but the albums as a whole did not have the feel of cohesion to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe &lt;em&gt;No Line on the Horizon&lt;/em&gt; will bring me what I have been craving for years from U2. A fabulous fusion of lyrics, music, and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the NBC clip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/22425001/vp/28721830#28721830" frameborder="0" width="425" scrolling="no" height="339"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;.msnbcLinks {font-size:11px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: #999; margin-top: 5px; background: transparent; text-align: center; width: 425px;} .msnbcLinks a {text-decoration:none !important; border-bottom: 1px dotted #999 !important; font-weight:normal !important; height: 13px;} .msnbcLinks a:link, .msnbcLinks a:visited {color: #5799db !important;} .msnbcLinks a:hover, .msnbcLinks a:active {color:#CC0000 !important;} &lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="msnbcLinks"&gt;Visit msnbc.com for &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/"&gt;Breaking News&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/3032507"&gt;World News&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/3032072"&gt;News about the Economy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-5890688921587829231?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/5890688921587829231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=5890688921587829231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/5890688921587829231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/5890688921587829231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/01/bono-is-such-goofball.html' title='Bono is such a goofball!!'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-6399628239960952854</id><published>2009-01-24T18:20:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T11:22:51.133Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get On Your Boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>A productive day... without "Boots"</title><content type='html'>Okay, today I have not listened to "Get on Your Boots"... or GOYB as we should maybe call it, just to fall in with the trend of using acronyms (the only thing wrong with using acromyms is that U2 song titles are often so long that I am constantly saying: "Huh?" when reading them!!)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today has been a day free of the new U2 single. And there are two reasons for that. The first is that when I am listening to it, I fall into an hypnotic reverie, full of visions of how the next tour will look and sound, and how Bono will look onstage with his short hair these days, and what outfits he will wear and who he will "be".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go off into raptures listening to Edge's guitar and Larry's drums. God, those drums hammer you to death right from the start (or "rip a hole in your face" as fellow blogger, &lt;a href="http://scatterolight.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cara&lt;/a&gt;, says. I think that is a priceless description and so true!). I float away on Bono's voice, and swim in all the mad images this song brings to my mind. I see leather jackets, funfairs with wild and crazy rides, catwalks with long legged models parading up and down in thigh length boots, Moroccan towns shimmering in the heat ... I also hear the theme tune to "&lt;a href="http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=7gtpks_0V3U&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Joe 90&lt;/a&gt;" in the guitar in the middle.  Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't afford to do this daydreaming, because I have a book to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second reason is that I don't want to get fed up of the song... I want to hunger for it, and love it every time I hear it. I waited for so long for it that I don't want to kill it in just one week. LOL So, I am limiting myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good for my writing if nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had a really good day, in that I found a way to write something that I had been puzzling over for days! Things are coming along really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I should get back to it. But first... maybe just ONE listen to &lt;em&gt;Boots? &lt;/em&gt;Ha ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-6399628239960952854?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/6399628239960952854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=6399628239960952854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/6399628239960952854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/6399628239960952854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/01/productive-day-without-boots.html' title='A productive day... without &quot;Boots&quot;'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-4412656839950969997</id><published>2009-01-21T18:02:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:13:21.496Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IRMA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coldplay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kylie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kings of Leon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthew Horne'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Corden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pet Shop Boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duffy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls Aloud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Take That'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Point Depot'/><title type='text'>I'm so excited!!!!</title><content type='html'>I am off to The Brits on Feb 18th with Sue!!!  Can't believe it.  I was at work when Sue started to frantically text and email me, and she found tickets and booked them and by 11.30 it was all done!  When I got the email to say we had tickets I almost screamed out loud in the office!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I actually forgot about an interview I had scheduled for 11.30, but I think I bluffed it and we started at 11.40 instead!  Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind has been whirring ever since I found out we are going!  What to wear (it will be cold out but they don't allow jeans at the event!!!  How mad is that?!) and then I had to book a train, which I managed to do for £32. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sue booked the hotel and so now we are all set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so pleased with the line up too.  Apart from our boys, we have The Kings of Leon, Coldplay, Take That, Pet Shop Boys, Girls Aloud and Duffy (listed in order of my preference)... and the presenters are people I like too... James Corden, Matthew Horne (both have done very funny stuff on TV) and of course can't forget Kylie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is putting me in mind of the last time Sue and I went to an awards event... the IRMAs at the Point Depot in Dublin.  That time we were VIP, but that's a whole other story (not half as exciting as you might think! U2 didn't play at that one.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BIG, BIG thanks to Sue for booking it all today.  Thank goodness you are not at work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-4412656839950969997?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/4412656839950969997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=4412656839950969997&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/4412656839950969997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/4412656839950969997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-so-excited.html' title='I&apos;m so excited!!!!'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-7862694662684415991</id><published>2009-01-19T17:55:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T18:16:57.423Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get On Your Boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave Fanning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>My boots are finally on!!!!</title><content type='html'>The day has come at last. We have all heard the new single by now no doubt. I had to wait until I got home from work and have been home about half an hour and listened to it about 8 times!!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing that I am struck by (and I know I will have it in my head all week!) is the fantastic riff at the beginning. It really draws you in, and shows that this is the perfect choice for the introduction to the new album, and will make a fantastic show opener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics are fast and furious but I managed to get them down and have put them at the end of this post. Some great Bono-isms and the the pace of this is energetic and sexy. Love Bono's voice and the almost casual, throw-away attitude of the vocal. Pure rock and roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song sounds like U2 and yet doesn't, if that makes sense. When you get into it, it is undeniably them... but the overall feel of it is new and fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I officially approve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is acceptable!!!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Dave Fanning said that they will tour the world starting in June "or thereabouts". Oh God!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get On Your Boots - Lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The future needs a big kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Winds blow with a twist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never seen a moon like this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you see it too?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Night is falling everywhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rockets hit the fun fair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Satan loves a bomb scare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But won't scare you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey...Sexy Boots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get on your boots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You free me from a dark dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Candy floss, ice cream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the kids are screaming but the ghosts aren't real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's where you gotta be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love and community&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laughter is eternity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If joy is real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't know how... beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't know how beautiful you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't get it do you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't know how beautiful you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If someone starts to blow it up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're into growing up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Women are the future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the big revelations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got a submarine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You got gasoline&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't wanna talk about&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wars between nations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not right now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sexy boots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get on your boots yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sexy boots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't know how... beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't know how beautiful you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't get it do you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't know how beautiful you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sexy boots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get on your boots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I don't wanna talk about the wars between the nations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me in the sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me in the sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me in the sound, sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me in the sound, sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me in the sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me in the sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me in the sound, down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God I'm going down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't wanna drown, down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me in the sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me in the sound&lt;br /&gt;Let me in the sound&lt;br /&gt;Let me in the sound, sound&lt;br /&gt;Let me in the sound, sound&lt;br /&gt;Let me in the sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get on your boots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get on your boots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get on your boots&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah hey hey hey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah hey hey hey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Repeat to fade.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-7862694662684415991?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/7862694662684415991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=7862694662684415991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/7862694662684415991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/7862694662684415991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-boots-are-finally-on.html' title='My boots are finally on!!!!'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-4511176773439598490</id><published>2009-01-18T22:04:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:12:27.268Z</updated><title type='text'>Brrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SXOpQBAW-wI/AAAAAAAAALQ/z-hHE9fQnDs/s1600-h/Brrr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292760079703407362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SXOpQBAW-wI/AAAAAAAAALQ/z-hHE9fQnDs/s400/Brrr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SXOox_38OXI/AAAAAAAAALI/FUXVoV5getQ/s1600-h/Brrr.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This photo of Bono says it all. It was taken during rehearsals for the Obama Inaugural Celebration, which took place today in Washington, DC. It is very cold there, and apparently it even started to snow a little during this rehearsal. There are more pictures &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/byhirequeynte/sets/72157612695247064/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, including a fab one of Adam looking like ET!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Bono's fingerless gloves, which he also wore today. He also wore his gorgeous black Edun scarf. Edge looked amazing in his leather coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except that all the guys looked wonderful, and the quality of Bono's voice got me VERY excited indeed and even more eager for the tour to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got excited when I saw his green Irish Falcon guitar, and was convinced they were going to do "One", but no such luck.&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/431228834501365540-4511176773439598490?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/4511176773439598490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=4511176773439598490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/4511176773439598490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/4511176773439598490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/01/brrrr.html' title='Brrrr'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nkz3ZFxm4G4/SXOpQBAW-wI/AAAAAAAAALQ/z-hHE9fQnDs/s72-c/Brrr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-7633585894440433634</id><published>2009-01-18T19:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-18T19:25:28.732Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Joshua Tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Achtung Baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='u2'/><title type='text'>I'm too distracted...</title><content type='html'>... to do any work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my excuse... and actually, it isn't an excuse. It's a serious reason! U2 are distracting me from working on my book, because instead of character development and plot lines, all that is in my head is the knowledge that tomorrow morning the new single will be played and that I will at long last get a taste of the new U2. And now, I've just been told that tonight the Obama Inaugural Celebration is being shown on Sky TV, so of course I will have to stop for that! To say I am excited is an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really weird, because for some reason, this time everything seems a million times more intense than in previous years. I've waited for U2 albums before, waited for concerts, been excited about the new single being played for the first time. But this time is a lot different, and my excitement greater. I am not sure why that is. Maybe it's because I feel we are perched on the edge of a new direction for U2. And another classic. This album could be another Joshua Tree in terms of being a seminal album, and an Achtung Baby in terms of being groundbreaking and going off in some dizzying direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've ridden the rollercoaster with U2 many times over the years, but this time it feels like I am about to do it without a safety harness!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-7633585894440433634?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/7633585894440433634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=7633585894440433634&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/7633585894440433634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/7633585894440433634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-too-distracted.html' title='I&apos;m too distracted...'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-5992853563976492919</id><published>2009-01-16T22:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:32:43.973Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get On Your Boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Line on the Horizon'/><title type='text'>Singles, Albums and Brits</title><content type='html'>So okay, there is a mystery going on here. Today I had lunch with a friend of mine at work. He works in our warehouse where they have &lt;a href="http://www.absoluteradio.co.uk/"&gt;Absolute Radio&lt;/a&gt; (formerly Virgin) playing all day. He is a big music fan and likes U2. When we were having lunch he said: "They played the new U2 single at 11.15 today", and I was like: "Whoa! What's it like?" and he said.... "I knew they were going to be playing it because they said beforehand, but when I heard it, it took a few moments to realise that it was them. Then I heard *them* in it. It's good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now... all the announcements say that the single is going to be premiered on 2FM on Monday. To say I am puzzled is an understatement. I checked Absolute's Website and the song is listed on the playlist. But I can't find a podcast with it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has any info on this then I would be grateful. There is no reason to disbelieve my friend. He would not say he heard something he didn't. But I just want some proof, you know!!! Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading my friend, &lt;a href="http://the-crystal-gazer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sue's Blog&lt;/a&gt;, I see the new album cover and track listing. The album looks beautiful. It is a monochrome photograph of the sea meeting the sky. Strangely enough, there actually *is* a line on the horizon.... unlike the image Bono talked about having from his study window of the sea in Killiney merging seamlessly into the sky. But it is lovely nonetheless. Also on the photo - joining sea and sky - is an image exactly like the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Make_Trade_Fair"&gt;"Make Trade Fair" logo&lt;/a&gt;. Not sure if this is what it is, or what the artist - Hiroshi Sugimoto intended. But that's what it looks like. This cover is such a departure from what we are used to with U2. No band name or title, it almost like they don't want to describe the album or taint it with text. It will speak for itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to hear it. Like the album cover, I think I will have no words.... for a little while at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the Brits front.... "Get On Your Boots" will get its first live performance there on February 18th.  Sue and I are going to try to get tickets and hopefully will get to go.  We'll keep you posted about what happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-5992853563976492919?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/5992853563976492919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=5992853563976492919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/5992853563976492919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/5992853563976492919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/01/singles-albums-and-brits.html' title='Singles, Albums and Brits'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-431228834501365540.post-2174680554840899659</id><published>2009-01-16T22:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:14:18.721Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bono'/><title type='text'>Dreams Part 2</title><content type='html'>I had another night of mad dreams last night... some bizarre.... some nice (I dreamed that  I was brushing and stroking my cat, who has been dead over two years now, and I remember the feel of his fur and the weight of his head against my shoulder as I held him), and some unrepeatable.  LOL.  I dreamed of Bono, but I could not possibly divulge the details!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/431228834501365540-2174680554840899659?l=debbivoisey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/feeds/2174680554840899659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=431228834501365540&amp;postID=2174680554840899659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/2174680554840899659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/431228834501365540/posts/default/2174680554840899659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbivoisey.blogspot.com/2009/01/dreams-part-2.html' title='Dreams Part 2'/><author><name>DebbiV</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843302661163568787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07425510772785310182'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>