{"id":2000,"date":"2010-07-31T01:17:42","date_gmt":"2010-07-31T01:17:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/?p=2000"},"modified":"2010-07-31T01:17:42","modified_gmt":"2010-07-31T01:17:42","slug":"friday_evening_videos_kiss_me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/2010\/07\/31\/friday_evening_videos_kiss_me\/","title":{"rendered":"Friday Evening Videos: &#8220;Kiss Me Deadly&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve been planning for a couple of weeks to post a clip of Harry Chapin performing &#8220;Taxi,&#8221; a lengthy ballad about disappointment and thwarted childhood ambitions, but you know what? Screw that. I&#8217;m not in the mood to dwell on my dissatisfaction right now. It&#8217;s a hot, muggy summer night in the SLC, the kind of night when young people go out on the prowl, and we middle-aged types reminisce about the crap we somehow managed to get away with, back in our own prowling days. So instead of that downer &#8217;70s tune, I&#8217;m going back to the genre I turn to when I need a pick-me-up, the dumb and lustful pop-metal that I absorbed like oxygen in my late teens and early 20s. Here&#8217;s a song I can&#8217;t begin to justify liking, but I do, and I won&#8217;t apologize for it. It&#8217;s by Lita Ford, another former member of The Runaways who had a few solo hits in the late &#8217;80s, including a pretty big <a href=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=loyTCkV06xQ\">duet she performed with Ozzy<\/a> Osbourne. The song is &#8220;Kiss Me Deadly,&#8221; and no, it has nothing to do with <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Mickey_Spillane\">Mickey Spillane<\/a>:<\/p>\n<p><object width=\"480\" height=\"385\" classid=\"clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000\" codebase=\"http:\/\/download.macromedia.com\/pub\/shockwave\/cabs\/flash\/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0\"><param name=\"allowFullScreen\" value=\"true\" \/><param name=\"allowscriptaccess\" value=\"always\" \/><param name=\"src\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/fckR5u2ukeQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1\" \/><param name=\"allowfullscreen\" value=\"true\" \/><embed width=\"480\" height=\"385\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/fckR5u2ukeQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1\" allowFullScreen=\"true\" allowscriptaccess=\"always\" allowfullscreen=\"true\" \/><\/object><\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t have any specific memories associated with this song, other than liking it a lot when it was first out. I still have a 45 of it down in the Archives somewhere that features a rather fetching photo of Ms. Ford on <a href=\"http:\/\/www.rehobothbeachdj.com\/Art\/LitaFord.jpg\">the sleeve<\/a> &#8212; she&#8217;s naked except for her guitar, which is naturally positioned <i>just so<\/i> to hide everything. I think it was that flavor of blunt sexuality that drew me to this song, actually&#8230; the line about getting laid and the one about knowing what she likes&#8230; I don&#8217;t think I&#8217;d ever heard a woman sing about sex in such frank, almost masculine terms before. Certainly it was a far cry from the fragile romanticism and opaque metaphors of Stevie Nicks. And I thought it was pretty hot.<\/p>\n<p>Hot just like this miserable night. Going to be a long one, I think&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve been planning for a couple of weeks to post a clip of Harry Chapin performing &#8220;Taxi,&#8221; a lengthy ballad about disappointment and thwarted childhood ambitions, but you know what? Screw that. I&#8217;m not in the mood to dwell on my dissatisfaction right now. It&#8217;s a hot, muggy summer night in the SLC, the kind [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[32],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2000","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-friday-evening-videos"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2000","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2000"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2000\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2000"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2000"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jasonbennion.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2000"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}