{"id":1875,"date":"2006-03-12T11:18:39","date_gmt":"2006-03-12T11:18:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sunpig.com\/mt-entry-1875.html"},"modified":"2007-01-19T00:33:47","modified_gmt":"2007-01-19T00:33:47","slug":"happy-stalking-part-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sunpig.com\/martin\/2006\/03\/12\/happy-stalking-part-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Happy stalking! (part 2)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/exec\/obidos\/ASIN\/B0009YA3CC\/\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.sunpig.com\/martin\/images\/2006\/03\/speakforyourself.jpg\" alt=\"Imogen Heap - Speak For Yourself\" class=\"left\" \/><\/a>While I&#8217;m on the subject of <a href=\"http:\/\/www.sunpig.com\/martin\/archives\/2006\/03\/12\/happy_stalking_part_1\/\">stalking<\/a>, I wanted to mention a couple of beautiful songs.  When it comes to music, I&#8217;m not actually much of a lyrics person.  I&#8217;ll often listen to a song for weeks, sub-vocally singing along with the chorus, without having a clue what the song is actually saying.  So it sometimes comes as a surprise to me when I discover that a light and happy, positively <em>bouncy<\/em> pop song turns out to be&#8230;potentially darker.  Take, for example, Imogen Heap&#8217;s song <i>Goodnight and Go<\/i>, from her album <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/exec\/obidos\/ASIN\/B0009YA3CC\/\"><i>Speak For Yourself<\/i><\/a> (soon to be a new single):<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Follow you home<br \/>\nYou&#8217;ve got your headphones on<br \/>\nAnd your dancing<br \/>\nGot lucky, beautiful shot<br \/>\nYou&#8217;re taking everything off<\/p>\n<p>Watch the curtains, wide open<br \/>\nAnd you fall in the same routine<br \/>\nFlicking through the TV<br \/>\nRelaxed and reclining<br \/>\nAnd you think you&#8217;re alone&#8230;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>It&#8217;s a wonderful, catchy song, but definitely treading the fine line between sexy and psycho.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/exec\/obidos\/ASIN\/B000095J1T\/\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.sunpig.com\/martin\/images\/2006\/03\/redhead.jpg\" alt=\"Bleu - Redhead\" class=\"right\" \/><\/a>Another hauntingly sweet and beautiful stalker song comes from the album <a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/exec\/obidos\/ASIN\/B000095J1T\/\"><i>Redhead<\/i><\/a> by <a href=\"http:\/\/www.bleutopia.com\/\">Bleu<\/a>, one of my favourite CDs from 2003.  (Apparently he has another album in the works&#8211;I&#8217;m looking forward to that very much.)  From <i>Watching You Sleep<\/i>:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>I confess I looked up your work address<br \/>\nIt wasn&#8217;t fate that bumped into you that day<br \/>\nBut it&#8217;s still me who holds your hand when your asleep<br \/>\nCause you don&#8217;t know what to do about your life<\/p>\n<p>So I&#8217;m watching you sleep &#8211; right outside your window<br \/>\nInches away from sleeping with you<br \/>\nYou don&#8217;t even know it<br \/>\nWatching you sleep all night.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Mmmm.  Warm and fuzzy and slightly crazy.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>While I&#8217;m on the subject of stalking, I wanted to mention a couple of beautiful songs. When it comes to music, I&#8217;m not actually much of a lyrics person. I&#8217;ll often listen to a song for weeks, sub-vocally singing along with the chorus, without having a clue what the song is actually saying. So it &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/sunpig.com\/martin\/2006\/03\/12\/happy-stalking-part-2\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Happy stalking! (part 2)&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1875","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-music"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/sunpig.com\/martin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1875","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/sunpig.com\/martin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/sunpig.com\/martin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sunpig.com\/martin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sunpig.com\/martin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1875"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/sunpig.com\/martin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1875\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/sunpig.com\/martin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1875"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sunpig.com\/martin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1875"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sunpig.com\/martin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1875"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}