Thursday, April 2, 2009

WARNER MUSIC INTERN!

So these past couple weeks have been so crazy! I've decided to start blogging more to share my experience over the next few months as Warner Music Groups, Corp. Public Relations Intern (I guess that'd be my offical tile).

This whole thing started back in October, I was set to go work with Kadilsha Cain from Asylum Records. When I got to the US/ Canada boarder, I was denied entry. I was devastated, but pushed on, and stayed in contact with WMG's HR. Long story short, I re-applied and went for the interview about two weeks ago. I got the call back and cried when I was told I was chosen.

The word to describe how I felt: baffled! I was floored at the fact that of all the people who have applied, a little Jamaican/ Canadian girl was chosen!

Thus, I have made the choice to chronicle my last month in Canada and the next four months that I will be spending in New York.

Its my final three or so weeks here and I have a lot to take care of. The current problems I face:
1. Money (and lack there of). I've been working since I was 14 years old, so the thought of not having any income, to me, is terrifying!

2.School. My teacher is trying to tell me that I will loose 10% if I miss the two days which is total BS, since other students miss school for their internships as well).

3.Packing. All my clothes not enough space!!

This is the chance of a lifetime. My blog is my corner, my world, welcome to my life.
*~T*~

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Whatever Happened to Interludes?

It’s been a long while since I've posted, but something has' been bothering me that I'd love to share. So the other day, I began listening to some early 90s music, and watching some old videos on YouTube. This inspired me so much that I went on Amazon.ca and ordered 112's debut CD. The anticipation for the arrival of the CD was almost too much to bear, but the CD eventually came in the mail and I was excited!! As I’m going through the song list on the back, it struck me that this CD has something that my newer CDs lack: INTERLUDES!!!

These mini-songs as I like to call them were a smooth segway into full length songs. I remember hearing a 112 interlude off their Part III album that I didn't want to end!! CDs of back in the day had intros, outros and everything in between. You got 20 solid good songs, to get that now, you’d have to combine two CDs.

CDs of today, R&B mainly, have become shorter and shorter. But it seems that everything of today is becoming shorter and more compact. Anything that can be done in the shortest frame of time is what wins. It seems that music is reflecting this trend. CDs with less than 15 songs, and no interludes to boot are what is in, prime example, Ne-Yo's latest CD, Year of the Gentleman, total of 12 songs. Lloyd, Lessons in Love, total song count: 12, also. Keisha Cole, Just Like You, song total: 15. I'm not advocating that I listen to every single R&B CD that comes out, and none have any interludes. I'm saying for the ones I do listen to and for the artist that I do love, I feel like I'm being cheated out. Back then when all I could afford was to buy the tape, I got my money’s worth. Today I get get a ten song CD for $20, I'm paying $2 a song, to me that’s deff no steal of a deal!

So why is it that the CDs of today, interludes are no longer included? Have artist just gotten lazy? Or are they taking up to much studio time and have to cut back on cost, thus they've decided to cut out my beloved mini songs? Whatever the reason, I just hope they bring them back!

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Happily Ever After

Happily ever after. You have to wonder if this is even real or is this something that Hallmark or Disney decided that one day they were going to make this up to give people who have no hope something to hold onto. 
As a young woman in my early twenties, I find it interesting that I am expected to act and feel a certain way about things. I once had a friend who'd had her heart broken by a boyfriend who said he loved her, but he would always do things to hurt her. Through all these trials she faced she still kept onto this hope. Kept onto the concept that one day, she and her husband, whomever he might be, will be together with the white picket fence and the 2.5 kids in the yard. I must commend her, because if used the right way, faith can be one hell of a thing. 
We often hold onto things, or people whom we love because the fear of loosing them is what keeps us holding on. The child and its blanket that he uses for comfort, for security. The parents clenching onto the hope that their drug addicted son will eventually get clean. The young girl holding onto the idea that her cheating boyfriend loves her. We hold onto these things out of fear that one day they'll come around; or the idea that we'll eventually be able to let go. We hold onto these things because we are incarcerated within our own fear. We've become so accustom to living life with this ever present thing or person in our life that the concept of it no longer being there can be too much to bare. 
The tears flow like the Nile down a child's face if that blanket cannot be found. The addicts parents lives become a puzzle with a missing piece if they should have to burry their child. The young girl has lost herself if she looses her boyfriend. 
So we keep these things in our lives to provide us with the comfort we think we need to go on. Regardless of how infecting, or not, these things can be. These posessions bring us to a calm. We find solace in them. The hardships that we face in life just become that much easier to bare. 
So is holding onto a "Happily Ever After" a security blanket for the broken heart?

Monday, May 12, 2008

A Green Thought

The most amazing thing about what’s going on in today’s world is the fact that we all see that’s happening yet a lot of us do so little about it. I especially find politicians to be the worst of us all. Reason being is that they are at the forefront of this issue and I know that there is so much more that could be done to save our world, they know it and choose to put it on the back burner. World leaders such as George Bush, could do a lot considering that the United States is the most powerful nation in the entire world and a lot of smaller countries look up to the U.S in the aspect to strive to be like them when it comes to their lifestyle, wealth etc. This isn’t a hidden fact, it’s very commonly known, and with this in mind should Bush not set an environmental example for other nations to follow?
I also think that too much people just don’t care! I know that it is sad but it’s the truth. Environmental issues are not at the top of our to do list, whereas things like Britney Spears’ court affairs are making the headlines and are top stories on the evening news. People now just don’t have their priorities in order in the aspect that we have a tendency to focus on the things that need not to be focused on. Another example is people spending their money on the wrong things. For instance, American spent millions a few years ago, on running bio-terrorism drills incase of an attack. What are the odds of a bio-terrorism attack?! That money could have been put towards good use somewhere else especially when our natural resources are dwindling away before us. I don’t want to seem like I’m bashing the Americans because there are probably many other nations out there doing far worse with their money
Another trait that we lack is awareness. The fact that not to many people know that two thirds of our natural resources have been used up. It could also be the fact that even though we know our resources are being used up at an alarming rate, we aren’t grasping the concepts of what this will mean in the long run. Personally what I fear the most is the fact that we will start to care once it’s to late and nothing can be done about it.

Thursday, May 8, 2008

Sicko

Although Michael Moore put this movie out such a long time ago, I finally got the chance to watch it earlier today. Until watching this movie, I never understood the severity of the U.S health care system.
I'm not winter's biggest fan and I used to always say that within the next ten years I’d be living in a sunny southern state somewhere, and I’d nonchalantly joke that paying for health care is a small price to pay for no more winters. That was my attitude until watching this movie. It seems that even in the U.S those who are covered can be denied care if they had a yeast infection ten years ago when they were a teenager!
I was mortified at the confessions of one health official when she revealed that she denied a man a life saving operation that all in an effort to save the company a half of a million dollars. When was a price ever put on a life? How have American’s gone so far as to killing their own just to save money? Yet they wonder why so many countries despise them?! This isn’t a blog about American bashing, because on any given long weekend, this Canadian can be found on a quest across the boarder all in an effort to snag the latest fashions at a fraction of the cost when compared to the prices back home. The health care problem in America is just swept under the rug; we all know its still there because the carpet is lumpy! Yet American’s ride around on this high horse as if they are better than the rest, they’re so patriotic yet so selfish. How dare Bush try and invade another country when problems like this still linger at home?
This movie showed me that America’s biggest dirty little secret is their health care system. Ramming people who are unable to pay their medical bills into cabs and then releasing them in front of shelters, letting children die because they are not covered, or robbing families of their fathers because although a perfect bone marrow donor was found, the operation was deemed “experimental”.
In the film Moore mentions that a society is judged by how they treat the least fortunate people, that sure says a lot about America.
Everybody complains about everything, we’re human, its what we do because nothing can be perfect. This film taught me how to appreciate life, be grateful that money isn’t the first thing that comes to mind if I break a bone. I’ll take my winters and be content because all that glitters in the southern states, isn’t always gold.
It seems that everything comes down to money, but then again, isn’t it always about money? Everybody has their price and with America dollars make sense. A price tag is put on every American’s life when they become sick. Money rules the U.S with an iron fist; like a pimp owns a prostitute.
The problem here is that the rich get richer and the poor get poorer.