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imagine if you will… (please read in a twilight zone host kinda tone)
that one day the regulars of this discussion board get organized and for no good reason we call the proper people and say: “hey, is it okay if we (the regulr visitors of a danny elfman discussion board and loyal elfman fans) make a little visit to the studio where Danny is recording (place name of any future score he might come up with) and say hi?”
imagine if you will…
that we actually organized such a trip with a bunch of people we only know via internet… imagine… that we actually all got together one day personally and discuss all the stuff we do here, but now face to face… imagine that we ALL actually me the Elfman himself, that we could sit there hearing an a orchestra play danny’s music… live…
if such event cold happen one day…
wouldn it be cool?
-Alonso (who is really, really bored) Vences
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i really am a sick twisted bastard arent i?
… I’m all for it!
Imagine if you will . . . that the powers that be figured we were a bunch of stalkers . . . and had better things to do than arrange for a bunch of us geeky obsessed fans to drool on the floor and scream to catch Elfman’s attention while they try to record some music . . .
Hm…I’d imagine that having people drool over your music, salivating as you were trying to concentrate during the recording sessions, probably wondering if they were going to kidnap you afterwards, hearing them scream unrelated comments like, “If they had yak-powered windmills, they’d be dubbed yakmills…you could use them as a renewable energy source and name them “Danny Clone 1,” “Danny Clone 2…”” would be a bit disturbing.
Nah, although the thought of meeting the guy *is* slightly entertaining, I’d rather not have my hopes dashed to insignificant particles. I *like* to live in my head, you know? (Note to self: do NOT mention things like that to the people outside your head, Erika! Why do you DO that? *Begins berating herself with a brand-new bug zapper decked in leftover, half-eaten popcorn garland and those little sharp icicle ornaments*) Besides, I’d probably get so nervous if I ever *did* meet him that I’d either 1) ask if I could name my houseplant after him, or 2) ask if he still has those nifty suspenders from the Boingo days.
-E (who would like to have met Erik Satie)
I’d make a complete idiot out of myself!
I don’t know anything about music–not how to read it, not how to write it–nothing! So, I’d just seem a little more crazy than not, for being so obsessed!
I think I’d be in shock, meeting Danny, just because I think he’s that good at what he does. That, and I probably admire him more, since he does stuff I don’t even begin to understand.
I mean, I don’t even come close to writing as well as authors I like, but I can at least write something….
I mean, I even met my most favorite living author in the entire world before and managed not to @!#$ myself. But, I like writing more than anything–except my dog–so I do have some knowledge about what goes on and such….
But Danny? That’d just be a different story, altogether….(although I can pretty much talk to anyone who owns a dog, so if he has a dog, I might be okay)!
what if he has a cat
… or a dead stiff one?
Cats are okay, too–except for the fact that I can only be around one for approximately five minutes until I feel like I’m gonna die….
I suppose dead stiff ones are all right, as well–provided they died of natural causes and all!
(Infants and children are a different catagory altogether….and so are really annoying adults, come to think of it….natural death or not, I don’t really care)!
isn’t babbling fun
Yep. But you asked! Danny and dead cats….only on the Elfman site!
Thanks for the good laugh. I needed it. But to answer Alonso, I think Danny and the gang should break down and do another concert for us serious die hards. I saw them in concert back in 93 at San Francisco’s Warfield theatre. Danny proclaimed to be sick, and it still was one of the best concerts I’ve been to ( and I’ve been to a lot!!!!).
Let’s suppose someone were to let us in to meet the man…Who would say what? I had the good fourtune of meeting Mike (drummer) from the GooGooDolls before a show. I was so surprised to have a rock star’s attention that I couldn’t think of anything to say…so what came out? “I think you’re really neat.” I should’ve just starting jumping around going “Hi I’m a silly dumb-a$$! Look at me!”
Sigh…”Really Neat?” my roommate had a good laugh for several weeks after that. *IF* I ever met Danny I would probably say something even lamer and more disturbing “Take me home with you?” or “We don’t have to tell my mom you’re 24 years older than me.” I sadly have no control over my mouth when I am excited and nervous all at once. Even if I made a list of serious thought-out questions before-hand, I would still freak out and say something idiotic. oh, well. Such is my life.
Jo the tongue-tied not really THAT disturbing Elfgirl.
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