Classic Soft Rock

Key Largo

a j&m montage set to "beautiful in my eyes" as performed by joshua kadison.

moody 1980's song this is just 1 picture per 5 seconds, it was decimated to fit on a web page, before the youtube days, i'm still trying to find the original, and post it on youtube

making love out of nothing at all

Bonnie Tyler It's A Heartache

Jammy mvid to 70's oldie "Fooled Around And Fell In Love" by Elvin Bishop.

America I Need You

I fed the clips of videos I took at the reunion into some software, told it to use the song 'This Is It' by Kenny Loggins - and it made this video itself. I had absolutely nothing to do with the choice of shots or transitions, etc. And there's no real significance to the song other than I like it. And it does express some sentiments that are apropos (positive ones). Lots of shots of Saturday morning in Bremerton, not many of the reunion itself because I didn't know the camera was set to manual exposure (and it turned out too dark). Anyway - this is at least a semi-entertaining way to view what footage I did take.

The version with the piano solo in the beginning. Lyrics: On a morning from a Bogart movie In a country where they turn back time You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre Contemplating a crime She comes out of the sun in a silk dress running Like a watercolour in the rain Don't bother asking for explanations She'll just tell you that she came In the year of the cat. She doesn't give you time for questions As she locks up your arm in hers And you follow 'till your sense of which direction Completely disappears By the blue tiled walls near the market stalls There's a hidden door she leads you to These days, she says, I feel my life Just like a river running through The year of the cat She looks at you so cooly And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea She comes in incense and patchouli So you take her, to find what's waiting inside The year of the cat. Well morning comes and you're still with her And the bus and the tourists are gone And you've thrown away the choice and lost your ticket So you have to stay on But the drum-beat strains of the night remain In the rhythm of the new-born day You know sometime you're bound to leave her BUt for now you're going to stay In the year of the cat.