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I finally have a celebrity crush!
For the first time in 35 years, there is finally a woman out there whose posters I want to plaster all over my bedroom walls, whose biographical trivia I want to accumulate like so many rare golden nuggets, whose live and TV appearances I want to schedule my life around (while still respecting all applicable stalker laws, of course).
The object of my intense affection and the clear winner of this week's My One Favorite Thing award is singer Ingrid Michaelson.
Before last Thursday, all I knew of Ms. Michaelson is she sang this simple, catchy love song called "The Way I Am" that my girlfriend dedicated to me on Facebook (That song, featured in an Old Navy ad, propelled Michaelson to the significant indie-type of stardom she now enjoys. My girlfriend dedicated it to me mostly because it contains the line "I'd buy you Rogaine when you start losing all of your hair," which, alas, has some, uh, personal relevancy).
I didn't have much in the way of expectations when my girlfriend told me she bought us tickets to go see Michaelson live at New York's City Winery (which for all you locals is a fairly new, awesome music venue worth checking out - cavernous yet still somehow cozy, with great acoustics, and good, reasonably priced food and wine to boot).
I certainly didn't expect Ingrid Michaelson would give one of the most entertaining, enchanting performances I have ever witnessed, and that she would make me all giddy with girl-crush tingliness. (I have attached a long, low-fidelity 40-minute clip of the show that my brother recorded on his IPod Touch for anyone with the time and interest)
Now I knew from listening to a few of her songs that Michaelson had strong pipes, but she's no mere studio voice. On stage, her sound reached soaring heights with very little effort, showing at least as much range and power and clarity as on her albums. Plus, she also knew how to use the occasional, well-placed 'crack' in her voice to display an endearing vulnerability and fragility in songs that were inevitably about the getting and/or losing of love.
Though it played a clear second fiddle to the star singer, Michaelson's band was pretty tight as well, benefiting from their long-time collaboration. And the backup vocals - performed by the three guitarists and a key factor in many songs - meshed beautifully with Michaelson's voice. Her music generally rocks a teensy bit harder than some of the other female songwriters who I would put in a similar category, like Feist or Regina Spektor.
But it wasn't the technical performance of the concert that won me over. The star of the show was clearly Michaelson's silly, playful, self-deprecating, lovable personality ... which came as a complete surprise to me. I don't know if it was because of her name or her voice, but I expected Ingrid to be this tall, stunning, rail-thin, aloof performer, yet she was actually a bit on the short side, full of curves, mad funny and totally engaging.
Dressed in a stylish yet comfy-looking hipster outfit - tight dark pants, brown leather boots, sleeveless black shirt, colorful scarf and a cute, bowler-like hat - she reminded me of the sexy best friend you totally dig hanging out with and then all of a sudden somewhere along the way, you realize you've fallen in love.
Despite her talent, she seems rather humble and doesn't take herself or her work too seriously, joking during the concert that she composes all her songs in the 'C' chord because it's the simplest and turning the lyrics of another song into a catchy paean for the Lost TV show.
(I wondered at times if her humility and self-doubt were a bit of an act - she seemed way too engaging of a performer for it to be totally legit - but then there were moments, like when she came back for her encore and spent several minutes trying to remember how to play a tune on the piano, where she truly seemed about ready to totally lose it).
Michaelson loves interacting with the audience, and its one of her biggest strengths as a performer. Early in the show, she obliged one fellow who wanted to propose to his girlfriend by popping the question for him and then dedicated a beautiful, yet also sweetly realistic song of hers called 'Giving Up' to the happy couple. "Thanks for reminding me I'm alone," she joked. (Oh, but you so don't have to be, Ingrid!)
At another point, she chided the audience for not being more enthusiastic about joining in on the chorus
to her song 'The Hat'. She created this hilarious little story/metaphor - seemingly on the spot - about taking us on a date and comparing our vocal performance to a lame first kiss:
"I take you in my car. I take you home and I reach in, I lean in for a kiss. And what you just gave me was like a dry, half-mouthed, Aunt Mabel kiss. And I bought you like seven dirty martinis so I think I could get a little bit more. So I'm going to try once again, and at least let me get a full lip situation, if not a little over the blouse action."
When the audience subsequently obliged with a more full-throated response, she screamed "You're a slut" into the microphone before finishing the song.
I fear I'm not doing a good enough job explaining her rockingness, so I just encourage everyone to catch her act when she's in town and see for herself. You won't regret it.
The only thing I regret is how stupid and flustered I got after summoning up enough courage to approach her after the show to get her picture. I don't remember what I said, but I'm pretty sure it was incoherent. My girlfriend tried to help me out by telling Ingrid that I had immediately placed her in my Top 5, and thus was free to fool around with her, but I think that scared her even more!
Oh well, I'll do better next time 
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Michaelson has probably had to perform 'The Way I Am' a few million times, so it's no surprise she plays around with the song to try and keep it interesting. Here she performs her rap remix version of the song. Damn, isn't she adorable?
This is a cute little animation video set to the "Giving Up" song I referenced earlier in the post.
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By Nancy Benac, Associated Press, May 16, 2012
After the nastiness of the Republican primary race, former candidates have collective amnesia about Romney disses
Note to self: you think you're so smart about this kinda stuff, but you yourself fell for it once again.....so much for all the prognostication about one of our political parties disintegrating from all the primary campaign animosity.
Pew Resarch Center for the People and the Press, May 15, 2012
For decades survey research has provided trusted data about political attitudes and voting behavior, the economy, health, education, demography and many other topics. But political and media surveys are facing significant challenges as a consequence of societal and technological changes.
It has become increasingly difficult to contact potential respondents and to persuade them to participate. The percentage of households in a sample that are successfully interviewed – the response rate – has fallen dramatically. At Pew Research, the response rate of a typical telephone survey was 36% in 1997 and is just 9% today. The general decline in response rates is evident across nearly all types of surveys, in the United States and abroad. At the same time, greater effort and expense are required to achieve even the diminished response rates of today. These challenges have led many to question whether surveys are still providing accurate and unbiased information [....]
On May 16, 2012 at 7:00 PM, the Ride of Silence will begin in North America and roll across the globe. Cyclists will take to the roads in a silent procession to honor cyclists who have been killed or injured while cycling on public roadways. Although cyclists have a legal right to share the road with motorists, the motoring public often isn't aware of these rights, and sometimes not aware of the cyclists themselves.
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The Ride of Silence is a free ride that asks its cyclists to ride no faster than 12 mph, wear helmets, follow the rules of the road and remain silent during the ride. There are no sponsors and no registration fees. The ride, which is held during National Bike Month, aims to raise the awareness of motorists, police and city officials that cyclists have a legal right to the public roadways. The ride is also a chance to show respect for and honor the lives of those who have been killed or injured.
A new UCLA rat study is the first to show how a diet steadily high in fructose slows the brain, hampering memory and learning — and how omega-3 fatty acids can counteract the disruption. The peer-reviewed Journal of Physiology publishes the findings in its May 15 edition.
"Our findings illustrate that what you eat affects how you think," said Fernando Gomez-Pinilla, a professor of neurosurgery at the David Geffen School of Medicine at UCLA and a professor of integrative biology and physiology in the UCLA College of Letters and Science. "Eating a high-fructose diet over the long term alters your brain's ability to learn and remember information. But adding omega-3 fatty acids to your meals can help minimize the damage."
While earlier research has revealed how fructose harms the body through its role in diabetes, obesity and fatty liver, this study is the first to uncover how the sweetener influences the brain.
The UCLA team zeroed in on high-fructose corn syrup, an inexpensive liquid six times sweeter than cane sugar, that is commonly added to processed foods, including soft drinks, condiments, applesauce and baby food. The average American consumes more than 40 pounds of high-fructose corn syrup per year, according to the U.S. Department of Agriculture.
"We're not talking about naturally occurring fructose in fruits, which also contain important antioxidants," explained Gomez-Pinilla, who is also a member of UCLA's Brain Research Institute and Brain Injury Research Center. "We're concerned about high-fructose corn syrup that is added to manufactured food products as a sweetener and preservative."
[Better write this down]
Christopher Doyon, a.k.a. Commander X, sits atop a hillside in an undisclosed location in Canada, watching a reporter and photographer make their way along a narrow path to join him, away from the prying eyes of law enforcement.
It’s been a few weeks of encrypted emails back and forth, working out the security protocol to follow for interviewing Doyon, one of the brains behind Anonymous, now a fugitive from the FBI.
Doyon, who readily admits taking part in some of the highest-profile hacktivist attacks on websites last year — from Tunisia to Orlando, Sony to PayPal — was arrested in September for a comparatively minor assault on the county website of Santa Cruz, Calif., where he was living, in retaliation for the town forcibly removing a homeless encampment on the courthouse steps.
The “virtual sit-in” lasted half an hour. For that, Doyon is facing 15 years in jail.
Congrats, Deadman. I think you're now officially a stalker. She does sound cool, though.
She's adorable and so are you! I so want to pinch your cheecks or give you a noogie or something.
She does seem fairly awesome and like the type of girl you wouldn't have to hide a snuggie from. Shame about the restraining order though. This pairing could have had potential.