Category Archives: Diversions

The stuff that didn’t fit elsewhere.

The new Court Yard Hounds album is perfectly pleasant


Disclaimer: Nichole received a copy of the new Court Yard Hounds album, “Amelita,” for review via a One2One Network campaign. She is eligible for incentives for her participation in the campaign, but all opinions stated are her own.

Court Yard Hounds "Amelita"Until the early ’90s, lite pop rock was the soundtrack of my summer. We’d cruise around town wailing along to “We Built this City” and “You Give Love a Bad Name,” “Time After Time” and “Hold on to the Night,” and all was well. And then Garth Brooks and his big ol’ hat released “No Fences,” the album from whence “Friends in Low Places” took over the world. Suddenly my stepmom and stepsiblings were crazy for country music, and nothing was ever the same.

That sounds pretty melodramatic, doesn’t it? Well, I was 13 and listening to Nirvana and The Smashing Pumpkins. It was a melodramatic time.

I still don’t like pop country, which may leave you asking why I’m reviewing “Amelita” by the Court Yard Hounds. Basically it’s because the duo is 2/3 of the Dixie Chicks — sisters Martie Maguire and Emily Robison; the third Chick, Natalie Maines, is now sporting a pompadour and making music with Ben Harper — and the Dixie Chicks’ version of “Landslide” usually leaves me misty-eyed. I’m a sucker for good harmonization, regardless of where the album is filed at the record store.

“Amelita” delivers on the harmonization front, and it was a nice accompaniment to the rainstorms we had last week. My favorite tracks on the album are “Aimless Upward,” which sounds like a cross between early Wilco and something you might hear at a Women of Faith conference, and “Sunshine,” a chipper and sarcastic little paean to the toxic people in one’s life.

Despite the fact that the lyrics on a lot of the songs seem pretty personal, there isn’t a whole lot of fire in the performances. I’d put it on my Pleasant & Polished But Passionless playlist (which also features Jack Johnson and Coldplay).

Bumper bowling is my jam

photo by Jonathon Keelty
Disclosure: Nichole participated in this campaign as a member of One2One Network and is eligible for a prize drawing. All opinions stated in this post are her own.

Most of my nights during elementary school were pretty predictable: Dinner, homework, reading and then lights-out at 9pm sharp. Thursdays, though, were a shoe of a different sole.

My mom was a single mom, and she didn’t get out much. On Thursdays, though, she bowled. So on Thursday nights Perry Mason and I spent hours playing video games, watching pool sharks, eating nachos (or begging our parents for nacho money) and gazing into the fancy bowling balls in the pro shop. We usually got home around midnight, so I was always tired at school on Friday mornings.

Weird, maybe, but it got us out of the house and out of Mom’s hair for a few hours.

Despite all that time spent at the lanes, I never really did any bowling myself until I was quite a bit older. And I certainly never became what you might call passably skilled in the sport. (My sister-in-law, on the other hand …) It shouldn’t have surprised me when Poppy bested me the first time I bowled against her. Nor should it have surprised me that she has beaten me every time sense. That child isn’t about to waste her bowling hours on pinball.

The kids and I have actually done quite a bit of bowling this summer, thanks to the AMF Lanes’ free Summer Unplugged program. I signed the kids up last month so Poppy can hone her game on two free games every day. (As can Pete, but he’s more Dude than Walter when it comes to the competitive arts.) I wanted in on the action, too — because who doesn’t love getting your pins handed to you by a 7-year-old? — so I bought their $35 summer pass, which gets me and three other adults two daily games as well. It’s a pretty good deal, and while I probably won’t be staying at a bowling alley ’til the wee hours again anytime soon, it’s a fine way to spend a hot summer’s afternoon.