I have a new addiction. It took a few listens to grow on me, but tonight I have quite seriously had this song on repeat for at least a half an hour now.
Seriously. The Temper Trap can move into my lounge room. Now.
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Stage 4 finish 2010 – Photo Source
Modern day crush
28 MayA girl walks into a dimly lit room and takes a seat. She chats a little with her girlfriend seated next to her before her voice and eyes are stolen by the presence of a man. A good-looking sort of man, standing under a light, wearing the most handsome 1930′s outfit she has ever seen… She loves that era. She smiles at him, but he doesn’t see her. Her gaze follows him wherever he goes for the remainder of the night and she is lost. Completely crushing on this handsome, perfectly dressed stranger not more than a room’s distance away from her but whom she could never hope to meet.
But that’s not completely true. She does hope to meet him; to find some way of making herself known to him so that he might become just a little bit taken with her too. So, she does what any red-blooded modern-day lass would do – she goes home and google’s him! She discovers that even though he’s involved in “State” theatre, he’s actually, sadly, not from her state. YouTube shows her that even when not dressed in 1930′s attire he is not at all a shabby dresser (he wears her favourite style of shoe!), and that his natural voice is just as smooth and velvety as it was when he spoke with the perfect southern drawl he used throughout that night’s performance. Twitter informs her, very reliably, that after his last show, two night’s later, he will be leaving Adelaide for Sydney and there is no indication of when he might be coming back…
She sighs, and wonders when it was exactly, that she became a stalker.
Oh hello there Festival State
7 Jan
Stage 4 finish 2010 – Photo SourceI have always felt that Adelaide is one of the most underrated cities in Australia. Yes, we have an exceptionally large number of serial killers per population, but we also have an exceptionally high number of cafes, restaurants, and delicious eateries per population; not to mention that there are several award winning wine regions all within a short drive of the CBD, our beaches are gorgeous (the second best in Australia, as rated by me), and we put on a damn fine festival!
The first half of the year in Adelaide is always a blast and I’m so glad I’m here for it. If you’re into fast men in lycra, there is the famous Tour Down Under which gets underway in just over a week’s time – teams from around the world come to compete in the eight day Tour and the atmosphere is just amazing!
If the arts are more your thing then strap yourselves in kids, because February and March are your months. You can get yourselves started with the Adelaide Fringe Festival which runs from 24 February to 18 March, and is choc full of cabaret, dance, film, music, puppetry, visual arts, comedy, and more! Several years ago I volunteered at the Fringe and it was one of the best experiences I’ve ever had. I helped build a giant purple octopus out of recycled materials for the opening parade, was a door biatch lady for Ross Noble (AND got to meet him!), and my super volunteer hours also got me into several shows for free! Sa-weet!
If you’re not already exhausted from the Fringe, or if you prefer your arts to be a little more ‘cocktail hour’, then you can also get yourself out to experience the Adelaide Festival from 2-18 March. Offering theatre, dance, opera, and including the literature event Adelaide Writer’s Week, the Adelaide Festival has just ticked over from a bi-annual event to an annual event, proving it’s popularity with locals and interstaters alike.
Finally, if you want to get your groove on, there’s Womad, a four day world music festival in Botanic Park from 9-12 March. The last time I went to Womad (sadly, several years ago), I was introduced to, and captivated by Julien Jacob, who creates a sound somewhere between African folk and contemporary, and who has invented his own language, believing that sometimes, words can get in the way of a song’s meaning. After seeing him perform, I went to buy his album from the Womad music tent, only to discover it had sold out. I searched high and low throughout Adelaide, and even some music stores in Melbourne and Sydney, and could not locate his album anywhere. In the end, I issued a plea on my blog at the time, asking whether anyone, anywhere, had access to his album and if they could send it to me. Not long afterwards, I received an email asking for my postal address and then, a few weeks later I received the album, and a photo signed by the man himself wishing me (personally) all the best! So, Womad holds a special place in my heart, and with a lineup already including Gurrumul, Blue King Brown, and Mo’Horizons, I am dead keen to get myself there again this year.
