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when the world is cold, i will feel a glow

Yesterday evening, I got on the elevator with the kind of people who quietly groan that they have had to hold the door for you an extra two seconds, as you have irreparably delayed their trips home. I had a grocery list, a dreaded trip on the gym’s treadmill, an errand I wasn’t going to have time to run, a lingering sneeze and cough from last week, ten whole days before we go to Paris for half as many, and an obvious lack of effervescence to my Monday night. I put on my iPod and ignored them.

I have one thousand, one hundred, and fifty two songs on that Little Green Jobs Machine, but I swear that all that ever comes on is Morrissey’s Last of the Famous International Playboys or some Arcade Fire song I like, but not enough. I’ve got songs on there I haven’t heard once in nine months I’ve had it, and a specific one I haven’t heard in six.

Alex and I tore through dozens of wedding-ish songs before landing on one: there was Etta James, but At Last reeked to me of a kind of relief/desperation I didn’t feel; Bon Jovi’s I’ll Be There for You, but man, how I hate ballads; and Whatta Man, but lets just say it wasn’t exactly a “consensus.” We ended up going with likely the most over-used wedding song in the history of wedding songs, but I didn’t care because it embodied precisely everything I thought a first dance should: light, upbeat, classy, and I thought the singer was really, really cute. Unfortunately, after weeks of dance lessons, practicing, and endless repetition, the sound of its opening notes made us groan.

But last night, a single measure into the song, it fixed everything as I remembered three things I'd completely forgotten. One, our flaming dance instructor (who always wore purple shiny shirts, as if to emphasize the point and always smelled strongly of booze) fox-trotting my almost-husband around the dance floor. Two, huddled in the backseat of a cab after too many drinks at Jocelyn’s a week before our wedding, Alex and I took the song in one more time, he on right earbud, me on left. And three, feeling those many-hundreds of dollars of dance lesson go down the drain on the dance floor at our reception and of course, not actually caring a bit.

I have this theory that we go through life looking for transcendent experiences. It’s why we tuck secret ingredients in dishes, why we scan faces on the subway for a familiar one, why we slip a weighty song among thousands on a machine and hit shuffle. We want it to surprise us, we’re hoping it’s going to sneak up on us on some shoddy Monday night and catapult the same walk home, the same old drag, above and beyond our tranquilized expectations. This is what I thought about as I left walked home from work last night — how it’s impossible to avoid falling into some routine in life, but it doesn’t stop us from constantly looking for evidence of the salient, the exceptional — and I’m telling you, pretty much everything has been looking up since.

comments (25)

Maybe I'm missing something but what song did you eventually dance too? Love your blog by the way. Also wondering if I'm the only reader from the Caribbean trying to imagine what snow is like but your descriptions and pics have helped.

1 | gems | March 7, 2006 05:43 PM

Deb you're such a clever girl - love to read your posts!

I'm a Frank Sinatra fan too, heck, have you ever met anyone who isn't?

I think that song is overplayed at weddings for a reason - it's perfect!

2 | Catwalker | March 7, 2006 06:16 PM

Great post. I have thought this myself on many occasions but have never thought it as eloquently.

3 | Tara | March 7, 2006 07:20 PM

i love the last paragraph. that was so nicely put.

4 | anantya | March 7, 2006 07:30 PM

I know exactly what you mean. We were at the mall the other night picking up concert tickets and as we walked in the door, the opening strains of our song ("You're the Biggest Part of Me" by Ambrosia - my husband is a child of the late 70s) were playing. And I put down my purse and we danced... I love being married.

5 | Jess | March 7, 2006 07:36 PM

Gems-

They danced to "The Way You Look Tonight" by Frank Sinatra... If you go back and look at the last post before they got married (late August), she quoted some of the lyrics as the blog title there too...

I'm addicted to this blog.

6 | Jess | March 7, 2006 07:38 PM

off topic, i saw this.. made me giggle, thought id pass it along as a PSA

http://dontdatehimgirl.com/home/index.html

7 | Cupcakes | March 7, 2006 07:44 PM

I sing that song every time I miss my boyfriend because it reminds of me of all the romantic moments that he has brought to my life. He loves to dance with no music, just grab me and waltz...I imagine that song in my head. Thank you for sharing!

PS...I am bad Ipodder...it is sitting on my desk gathering sooo much dust.

8 | Jen | March 7, 2006 08:07 PM

My fiance and I are also thinking about what song we will dance to at our wedding in September. I sometimes think that it's way to early to be doing that, but our taste in music is so different!!! What other options did you have in my mind before settling for the obvious choice? FYI: I'm committed to this blog...way past obsession!

9 | ali | March 7, 2006 08:16 PM

My Hubby and I danced to You Are by Jimmy Wayne. I know I know it is country BUT it is a beautiful song give it a spin :)

PS my best boy pal and I danced to Frank----before my hub and I danced--everyone freaked but he is totally gay so surely no crazy jinxes

10 | Hillary | March 7, 2006 08:52 PM

Ahem! It must not be forgotten that your final evening as a single wino occurred on my patio just before you were swept away by the Perels and the Bergs for the Perelberg wedding.

It goes without saying that if I should ever have a wedding of my own, Morrissey will be hired as entertainment, and my husband will be the last of the famous international playboys.

11 | NotoriousANG | March 7, 2006 11:15 PM

I walked down the aisle at my wedding to "The Way You Look Tonight" - my mom's suggestion because I didn't want the traditional wedding march. I don't think it's very ... pretty.

But no dancing at the reception - per church's instructions and Brad's lack of rhythm. I believe the ceremony - all classic jazz tunes on the piano (no singing) - was a nice twist.

12 | Abby | March 7, 2006 11:55 PM

I love that song :) We danced to Can't Help Falling in Love though. But The Way You Look Tonight WAS played at our wedding. :)

13 | Tammi | March 8, 2006 07:07 AM

Deb----Did you dance to Frank's version or Harry's?

14 | Hillary | March 8, 2006 09:26 AM

We danced to the Encore Band of Northern New Jersey's, if you must know. But, we asked for them to lend a preference to old blue eyes.

15 | deb | March 8, 2006 10:22 AM

Gosh, this is so true. It's true about the 'pod and it's true about life. Never thought of it quite that way before. It is, indeed, the little things in life that make a difference.

16 | Lynn | March 8, 2006 11:29 AM

My (ex) husband & I first- danced to "If I Fell" by the Beatles. Which? Was the stupidest song in the world. If I could go back and re-do anything that would be it. Well maybe the whole marriage thing in general. Oh, and the -ipod thing? I have over 3,000 songs and it still plays the same freaking songs over and over.

17 | Lisa Ann | March 8, 2006 12:16 PM

We danced to "Here, There and Everywhere" by The Beatles.

I loved the simple, sweet sentiment of the lyrics:

"I want her everywhere and if she's beside me
I know I need never care
But to love her is to need her everywhere
Knowing that love is to share

Each one believing that love never dies
Watching her eyes and hoping I'm always there"

18 | Jaimie | March 8, 2006 01:32 PM

Stuart and I didn't actually have a "wedding", and at our party everyone was too drunk or full on cake to dance, which is probably a good thing, since our default song has become "have I told you lately that I love you" by ROD STEWART. By default, I mean, I sing it in Stuart's ear sometimes when I'm trying to be cutesy, but it's stuck now, it's officially our song. How humiliating. I mean, ROD STEWART.

19 | Krissa | March 8, 2006 02:02 PM

Ben and I don't have a song, unless you count the pipers playing "Scotland the Brave". There are, of course, many songs we sing to each other, but that's usually for annoyance points.

20 | Devlyn | March 8, 2006 04:13 PM

We danced to "You You You You You" by The Sixths (Katherine Whalen). I highly encourage you to give it a listen if you're so inclined. http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00004WHA3/qid=1141855628/sr=11-1/ref=sr_11_1/103-2078806-7804626?n=5174
It's absolutely lovely. I can't really imagine when we'll ever hear it again randomly, but you just never know. I'm looking forward to it being sprung on me when I'm least expecting. Can't wait :-)

21 | Liz | March 8, 2006 05:09 PM

Aw man! That's such a great post! My husband and I just got married in 4/04, and I actually danced to this song with my dad at the reception. My hubby and I had learned a dance to another song for our first dance, and I asked the instructor to show me how to jitterbug so that I could suprise my dad, who is a stellar jitterbug lead. We played the jazzy version, and my dad started to jitterbug with me...and he was so shocked that I could do it. And so proud. And so happy. He flung me all over that dance floor with the ease of Fred Astaire...That is one of the best memories in the history of my life. Thanks for a moment in the middle of my afternoon for the salient and exceptional in my own life.

22 | Shelby | March 8, 2006 05:58 PM

Oh gosh...I can't imagine what it is we'd dance to when we get married. I suspect Brad'll be in charge of the music though I have expressed already what *I* would like (lots of Frank, a little Eric Clapton, and defnitely a smidge of Dave (Crash and Love of My Life to be specific). Alas, a Dave Matthews concert IS our song--doesn't matter what's played..the whole thing is. :P And Brad, gotta love him, has CRD pretty bad (Caucasian Rhythm Disorder) so we have to limit the dancing :P It's funny tho how songs invoke memories...some make us tear up, and others make us giggle like school girls :P

23 | Teresa | March 8, 2006 11:22 PM

Ali, here are some first dance classics: At Last, True Companion (Marc Cohn), God Only Knows What I'd Do Without You, Someone To Watch Over Me, Fly Me To The Moon, You Send Me (Sam Cook), Amazed (Lonestar), and about a million other country songs. We almost went with The Luckiest, by Ben Folds, but decided that we couldn't dance to it. So we're using Stand By Me instead.

24 | misspixie | March 9, 2006 09:45 PM

Ali - We used Jacqui Naylor's "Can't Help Singin'" It's a great one, and I would imagine pretty rare, as she's up and coming on the US jazz scene, but has been playing the Bay Area for years...

25 | Shelby | March 10, 2006 03:13 PM

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