Insidious Infiltration
So, I have been listening to the Girl Talk album, Night Ripper. Total and complete fun, in a Paul's Boutique kind of way. Lots of recognizable samples, but used in a really creative way. The song, "Hold Up" is probably my favorite running mix song of the year - How can you go wrong with a song that samples James Taylor and The Pixies? "You still want to hate? Be my guest." Totally fun album.
Anyway, I am listening to it, and the kids are playing, and I hear a sample I hadn't heard before. It was familiar to me. "I'm on it," the voice said. Where had I heard that voice before? Why could I not place it?
Shrek. It was fucking Shrek. The damn Shrek figure from McDonald's.
The insidious ways that the children infiltrate every corner of my life. . . .
Labels: Girl Talk, Parenthood, running, Shrek
