The feeling came out of nowhere. You know, like a prostate message that urges you to wake up in the middle of the night, only to get you sighing your relief down the drain.
Except I was working my laptop, which made it easy and quick to switch to You-Fucking-Tube. To what purpose? Vonda Shepard, that singer's voice that we all still remember from the Ally McBeal years.
Like I wrote: it came out of nowhere.
So I surfed - and crawled - only to find most of her songs to be just poor slide-shows on what's supposedly a video providing site.
Thankfully I got used to archive some gigabytes of music on a couple of external hard drives over the years. So it only took one drive plugged in, along with my favorite headphones (the Koss portaPro and I are such good friends). And there she was.
Love her or disregard her, Vonda Shepard sure made a way for an actual talent.
You can start with YouThingTube, or order her albums at your usual provider (or even at your usual Torrent). But, should you feel tickled by the memory of that good'ol late nineties series, get prepared to watch 112 episodes over 5 seasons. Yep!
[What?! No video? Not even a photograph? Nah...]
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