Monthly Archives: February 2012

Now That’s What I Call Boogie! 1: Pullin’ Through

Let’s face it, late February/early March sucks. Here in the Midwest, it means dwindling lumps of dirty snow, cold winds, and grey skies. And if you’re a student, it means midterms, papers, and the slow countdown to Spring Break.

In light of this misery, PTB brings you Volume 1 of its Now That’s What I Call Boogie series, Pullin’ Through, with five tracks we hope will help you grind your way through these last few weeks before the promise of warmer, sunnier, and altogether happier days returns.

“Olympic Airwaves” – Foals – Antidote (Sub Pop)

A song inspired by being stuck in Heathrow airport seems appropriate somehow.

“Bones” – Fanfarlo – Rooms Filled With Light (Atlantic)

Fanfarlo’s latest album Rooms was on our list of most anticipated albums for this year. Take a listen to one of the best tracks on the album (you can hear the rest of the album here).

 

“Glowing Mouth” – Milagres – Glowing Mouth (Kill Rock Stars)

Any band that can sound like Fleet Foxes, TV On the Radio, and Grizzly Bear in one song is alright in my book. If you dig it, you can check out the rest of the album here.

 

“Balance” – Future Islands – In Evening Air (Thrill Jockey)

We featured this song on the February 19th show and I haven’t been able to get it out of my head since. Good stuff.

 

“Friends of Friends” – Hospitality – Hospitality (Merge)

Great song, and you gotta love the video. Arrested Development fans might recognize the protagonist.

 

That’s all for this time! Check back with the blog for future installments of Now That’s What I Call Boogie, and remember, you can always request any songs you’d like to hear on the show by visiting our Contact page or tweeting at us @PTBat9.

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14-Year-Old (Near) Professional Proves that Bowling is Lame

They say he was born of a virgin in the storeroom of a bowling alley snack bar, amid a swirling miasma of cigarette smoke and trucker steam, with a silver mozzarella stick in his mouth.

Legend has it that he can identify an oil pattern by its scent and differentiate between a PowrKoil 17 Reactive coverstock and a GB 10.7 from 25 meters.

He is Kamron Doyle, 14-year-old bowling prodigy, eighth grader, and Chosen One.

It’s been a whirlwind week for the ten-pin wunderkind; today he was featured in the New York Timesyesterday he became the youngest person ever to finish in the money at a Professional Bowling Association major. (He got 54th place in the vaunted U.S. Open, but could not collect his prize money, as he was competing as an amateur.)

This triumph was only the most recent in Kamron’s illustrious career. In 2008, he became the third youngest person ever to bowl an officially recognized perfect game. He was 10.

At the tender age of twelve, he became the youngest person ever to finish in the money in a PBA event.

I do not seek to diminish the significance of Kamron’s accomplishments, but I would like to address the elephant in the room.

When a 5’5″, 105 pound middle schooler can compete with the best “athletes” a sport has to offer, what does that say about the sport? When a 10-year-old boy, and countless fat guys around the country can all claim to have achieved bowling perfection, can’t we safely assume that professional bowling is a total joke?

I’ve seen enough Sunday afternoon ESPN coverage to know that there’s really very little difference between a the PBA and the Men’s A league in Anytown, USA.

There’s just not that much to it.

My grandma bowled a 299 last year. Granted, she’s a very good bowler, but she’s also my grandma.

In a single game, a prepubescent boy and my grandma could both stand a reasonable chance of defeating the finest pro bowler in the world. How do you suppose my grandma would fare in a game of 1-on-1 with Kevin Durant? A round of golf with Rory McIlroy? A game of tennis with Novak Djokovic?

She’d lose.

Pro bowlers are, quite simply, nothing special.

I suggest that a true professional athlete should never have to answer “yes” to any of the following questions.

  1. Can you eat cheese fries in the middle of a competition with no net negative effect on the outcome of said competition?
  2. Have you ever been beaten at your game of choice by a child?
  3. Are you in terrible cardiovascular shape?
  4. Can you succeed in your sport simply by hanging out in a bowling alley all day?
  5. Has an 89-year-old man ever tied/beaten your best athletic performance?

So, Kamron, I wish you the very best of luck in the future and I hope you’re very successful, but before you go getting all wrapped up in dreams of bowling greatness, take heed.

This is where professional bowling leads…

Patrick Allen, Professional Bowler

LOL. Bowling.

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Taco Bell Channels Chipotle, Doritos in its Battle to Stay Relevant

Listen closely and you may just hear the rumble from deep within the bowels of Taco Bell corporate headquarters in Irvine, California.

2011 was a particularly upsetting year for Taco Bell and their Yum! Brand overlords. A quickly dismissed lawsuit called the chain’s “seasoned beef filling” into question; a salmonella outbreak in the fall of 2011 was traced back to a Taco Bell. Sales tanked.

This year will be one of great change for a fast food giant that woke up one day to find itself far behind the times. A new breakfast menu and ad campaign are on their way, among other major changes that will attempt to jumpstart the brand.

A closer look at the proposed changes seems to indicate that competition from high-end burrito slinger, Chipotle, and  fast food’s cultural movement away from its “mystery meat” roots have Taco Bell in the midst of an existential crisis.

In March, Taco Bell will unveil the Doritos Locos taco nationwide.  America will now be able to purchase a Taco Bell taco with a shell that is, in fact, a large Dorito.

At the same time, TB will be keeping an eye on it’s “Cantina Bell” pilot menu, which features items like black beans, cilantro rice, and guacamole. If the pilot program is successful, this menu may be available nationwide by the end of the year.

Taco Bell is behaving like a poor swimmer suddenly drifted into the deep end, frantically grasping for anything and everything that might stop it from drowning.

The company is hitching itself to two horses pulling in opposite directions; these “sales solutions” cannot coexist.

Either Taco Bell must accept its current niche as a peddler of cheap junk food and continue to push the envelope with ever-more egregious creations like the Doritos Locos taco, or it must attempt to capitalize on the Chipotle Wave with a radical overhaul of its image.

Both options are fraught. In a society that will be forced to confront its obesity problem sooner rather than later, the role of the junk food peddler may well develop into that of the exploitative villain. Without “healthy” options, a chain could quickly become a victim of changing times and public sentiment.

A move toward “fresh, healthy” fare, however, would likely require a major shift in the chain’s customer base. The people who buy Dorito-flavored tacos are probably not the target demographic for a Chipotle/Qdoba-style menu change. Sales could easily bottom out, leaving Taco Bell reeling.

In the end, though, Taco Bell has too much invested in its devious creations ( burritos with Fritos in them, tacos within gorditas, etc.) to give up on them. These products are all we’ve heard about… forever.

For better or worse, Taco Bell’s soul is Dorito-finger orange.

Its deep devotion to crap will undermine the chain’s attempts to compete in the “fresh-Mex” arena (and that’s just fine by me).