I couldn’t wait until Monday to upload a new song for my new multimedia widget thing. (I’m bored alone at home on a Saturday night, oh well.)
I’m trying to keep everyone on their toes, as far as their ears are concerned, so this week’s offering is an instrumental. No words. No English, no Portuguese. In step with my overarching scheme, it’s something not on the popular radar but is full of merit.
Before I go any further, I have a confession to make. I am enamored of steel drums. It isn’t indiscriminate, although it may be irrational.
Some people have a proclivity for the cowbell, as famously portrayed by Christopher Walken in a comedy skit (link totally unnecessary), but I love the steel drums. Ages ago, back in the Nineteen-Nineties, I saw a duo performing in the NYC subway system. They were playing the theme from the Odd Couple and one of the fellows was not only on the steel drums, but he was dressed head-to-toe in the rattiest Winnie-the-Pooh costume you ever saw. It was beautiful. I dropped a five in their basket, took their card (“Voices on Pan”) and imagined hiring them to play at my wedding. That’s how far it goes. (Incidentally, by the time my wedding rolled around, Voices on Pan were no longer locatable.)
Back to the present. I recently came across a rarity that is just plain catchy. “Calypso Rock,” by the Original Tropicana Steel Band. It’s from the 1970’s but even the compiler* couldn’t uncover much more information than that. It’s fun, it’s infectious, and then the funky guitars come in. Oh yeah.
* Mr. Thing. Yes, Mr. Thing. The album is called “Strange Breaks & Mr. Thing,” subtitled “Rock, Funk, Soul, Jazz & Soundtracks for Modern Living.” Even I couldn’t make that up.
nb: Audio tracks will remain available for approximately 2 weeks after date of post; if you are interested in hearing something you have missed, please make a request in the comments.

12 Oct 2008 Sun at 3:14 am
I love steel drums they sound so beautiful. Also love your bogroll/blogroll image
12 Oct 2008 Sun at 2:36 pm
you’re MARRIED?
pannie sez: I could also be divorced.
12 Oct 2008 Sun at 9:59 pm
true…but in my head i created a whole world and life for you. (see,when you deprive me of information i’m forced to draw conclusions and make assumptions…)
in my head you live in a victorian manor, have walls of books, a leather chair by the fireplace, and you spend long evenings by the fire with a glass of port, a book about mammals, and your kitty.
pnnsz: I could live with that.
13 Oct 2008 Mon at 12:27 pm
The title of this post alone is worthy of accolades. Pans of Steel. I am picturing you bouncing quarters off your rock-like rump.
HAHAHHAHAHHAHHAHHAHHH!!
Sorry.
Second, I thought you might be divorced. I too have had to imagine the details of your life. But I have you pegged as less Addams Family, more like a cross between a super model and David Attenborough.
pnnsz: I only said that I could be divorced.
p.s. Great and funny image, but I’m sorry to disappoint by reporting that no quarters are bouncing hereabouts.
13 Oct 2008 Mon at 12:27 pm
Off to listen right now!!
13 Oct 2008 Mon at 12:33 pm
I have been transported to a white sand beach, w/ blue sky, gently lapping waves and fruit drink, of course! Many thanks xo
13 Oct 2008 Mon at 12:34 pm
Make sure it is LARGE. and Don’t forget the umbrella! PS: I need one NOW. My lungs ache.
13 Oct 2008 Mon at 9:32 pm
panny, oh woman of mystery…what are we going to do with you? you keep us coming back. i still like the glass of port/fireside image and i’m sticking with it.
as for the addams family…that would be MY dream. i long to own a second empire home with mansard roof and scary iron fence around the house.
13 Oct 2008 Mon at 9:47 pm
Pannonica does have a very nice leather chair. You all will have to bribe me for any additional information.
Of course, now I’m wondering about the life you’ve created for me, CWG…
13 Oct 2008 Mon at 11:48 pm
carrie…in my mind you and panny-pie are friends in REAL LIFE. i dreamed up a nice suburban life for you waaaay out in west nj. i imagine you wrangling with black bears, trying to get them to star in your next movie. you live in a lovely split-level with a paneled ‘rec-room.’ (in my head)
panny…sorry i hijacked your comment section. forgive me. i have no life and am on vacation for a few days so i can stay up realllllly late and post on my favorite blogs.
pnnsz: No need to apologize. You’re always entertaining and this place can use all the non-spammy comments it can get. I suppose I could set up a separate page devoted to idle chatter, genial gossip, and desultory schmoozing: I could call it the Scrawl Wall.
14 Oct 2008 Tue at 1:05 am
“Driving in the car the other day with my HONEY, and I realize that I’ve had a thought nagging at me for quite some time…”
after much searching on your blog, i located a reference to a “HONEY”. this quote was taken from one of your first posts waaaay back in june! ha!!! there is or recently WAS a honey of some type in your life.
i submit this as evidence in the ‘relationship status’ question.
(again, i have too much free time on my hands.)
pnnsz: meh. Insubstantial evidence. Says nothing as to whether I am (or was a few months ago) married, single, divorced, or in the habit of driving around with a jar of honey in the passenger seat. The mystery continues.
14 Oct 2008 Tue at 9:39 am
oh, c’mon. give me some credit for my doggedness.
pnnsz: walkies? a biscuit? Incidentally, it must be your searching that sent today’s stats for the blog skyrocketing. Wheee!
15 Oct 2008 Wed at 1:24 pm
IS this the scrawl wall? Or is it located elsewhere>?