Showing posts with label sixties. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sixties. Show all posts

6.26.2011

Psychedelic Sunday



This song isn't particularly psychedelic, but my response to it was when I heard it while shopping for jewelry supplies in a Beverly's yesterday. This is not a song you expect to hear in a store. I present for your listening "pleasure," Winchester Cathedral by The New Vaudeville Band. It's a real treat for the senses.

9.20.2010



Remote-control cars: new hipster pastime? These people are remarkably blase about it, much like my brother always was after the inital thrill had worn off on Christmas morning.

10.29.2008

Movin' With Nancy

Ever since I was introduced to Nancy Sinatra's 1967 television special, Movin' with Nancy, it's held a special place in my heart. It's the swingingiest, grooviest, most insanely awesome piece of history, and Nancy is simply fugly-beautiful.

With fonts on the brain lately, I've selected this delightful commercial for RC Cola, who sponsored the special. It's a mad, mad, mad, mad cola-aaaa!