vixy: (Default)
It's that time again! The nominating ballot for the Pegasus Awards is up. What's the Pegasus? The Pegasus is an award created by the filk community, to honor and recognize excellence within the community.

From the ballot itself:
Please keep in mind that the Pegasus Awards are for excellence in Filking, not in music in general, or even funny music in general. Nominated songs should be part, one way or another, of the music of the filk community, and for "Best Performer" and "Best Composer", people you nominate should be participating members of the filk community.


By the same token, voters should also be participating members of the filk community.

There are any number of amazing, delightul nerdy, geeky musicians around these days. Are those musicians members of the filk community? They are, if they consider themselves to be. If they don't consider themselves to be, then they're not.

What about you? Are you a member of the filk community? I think you are, if you consider yourself to be. We don't have a member roll, we don't have dues, we don't have a minimum time or attendance requirement, you don't have to sing or play an instrument or make an album. The highest principle we hold is that everyone is welcome and no one is excluded. You just have to genuinely want to be part of the community of people who share filk music.

It's important to remember that "filk" isn't simply a synonym for "geek music". Filk is so much more than just a genre of music. Filk is people. ("It's peeeeoplllllle!" er, ahem.)

Here's a post that I wrote a while back on the filk community, the Pegasus Awards, and what they mean to me.

From that post:
The filk community accepted me wholeheartedly over a decade ago. I had never before felt so unreservedly accepted, so welcomed, and with such a wonderful place to share music. This community means more to me than I can possibly explain, and the award is meaningful to me because of the community. I've received three Pegasus Awards, two jointly with Tony, and each one has touched me deeply because of where it comes from and what it means. The Pegasus Awards are meant to be the filk community saying to some of its members, "we honor you and your music."
...
...campaigning is likely to result in ballot-stuffing; not maliciously, but just by people who won't know it's a community award (they can't know if nobody *tells* them, after all), who see just a name and a URL and say "oh I'm a fan of X and they're up for some award I've never heard of, I'll vote for 'em, sure!" If you have already been campaigning, please consider explaining the award to your readers, and asking them to judge for themselves.


It's important to me that the Pegasus Award remain what it was intended to be: an award given by the filk community in recognition of its members. That's tricky, because membership isn't restricted, as with an organization like SFWA. The filk community isn't an official organization; it's just a community of people, open to anyone who wants to be in it, and that means the ballot has to be an open ballot, or else we'd be betraying our own principles. So we're basically on the honor system.

Let's use the Hugos as an example, because they're coming up too. Let's say I wrote a short story that's up for a Hugo. I'd be totally comfortable going on Twitter and saying "Everyone vote for my story for a Hugo because it's awesome!" Why? Because the Hugo is an award *meant* to be awarded to the work with the most SF fans who think it's awesome. Hopefully all the voters are *reading* all the entries, but given that, the Hugo is intended to be voted on by all SF fans, worldwide. There's nothing wrong with that kind of award. That's how it's defined.

I would not, however, go on Twitter and say "Everyone vote for my song for a Pegasus because it's awesome!" Because the Pegasus is not meant to be awarded to the song/band with the most fans worldwide who think it's awesome. I have fans who are not members of the filk community. If I start campaigning on the internet at large, then I may get votes from people who a) have never heard of and b) don't care about the filk community. Even if they are dutifully listening to all the song samples before voting, it's still not okay, because the Pegasus is not that kind of award and that's not how it's defined.

Those people would mean well! They'd just be trying to express their love for one musician/band! But they'd inadvertently be taking the award away from the community that created it and from its intended purpose.

The Pegasus is not an award for the nerd-band with the most fans. It's not the Grammies of geek-music. It's a community award, and it's meant to be both voted on by and bestowed upon community members. It's meant to represent the collective voice of the filk community.

If you love a geek musician's work and you're not sure whether they're filkers, then hey, why not ask them? "Do you consider yourself a member of the filk community?" If their answer is no (or if their answer is "huh?"), then please consider not nominating them for a Pegasus and not campaigning to get their fans to vote.

I believe the key here is self-identifying. Jonathan Coulton, for an obvious example, isn't a filker-- not so much because he's a professional musician, in my opinion, but because he specifically does not self-identify as a member of the filk community. (I do mean specifically. as I understand it he's been invited to filk cons and has politely declined.) Being a professional doesn't mean you're not a filker; there are lots of working musicians who are a part of the community and have been honored by it. Heather Dale & Ben Deschamps. Tom Smith. Chris Conway. Wild Mercy. Many more. Some are even in the Filk Hall of Fame (an award for long-term contributions to the filk community, not primarily in terms of performing.)

If you're not sure whether you're a filker, there's nobody to ask but yourself. I don't get to answer for you and neither does anyone else. Have you been to any filk cons or filk circles or house filks? Have you really wanted to go to one even though you haven't been able to yet? Do you hang out with, or listen to music by, or play music with, or help organize & support, people who consider themselves filkers? Do you genuinely want to be part of the filk community?

If you want to, then I say welcome! If you don't want to, then that's okay too! Just... please, I ask that you recognize our community award for what it was intended to be, and make your nominating/voting decisions accordingly.

Thank you.
vixy: (songwriting)
Also I have not got the brain to do a con report, but I just wanted to say I had a great time at OVFF. :)

Saw tons of awesome people, met some new awesome people, had not nearly enough time to spend with anyone, as is the way of all conventions, but found *some* time to spend with people that meant a lot to me, so yay. :) Learned on the way out that claustrophobia is a recipe for sleep deprivation. Learned on the way home that aisle seats are a good antidote for claustrophobia.

Accepted Seanan's Pegasus for her (SHE WILL SHOW THEM SHE WILL SHOW THEM ALL) and promptly gave it to Paul to take to California ALONG WITH HIS OWN PEGASUS BY THE WAY. Assured Sooj that she was not dreaming. (There may have been smooching involved. These things must be done properly.) Hugged the stuffing out of Katy after having leapt to my feet with applause (I'm never playing poker with Smac, ever). Roundly cheered Heather Dale and Jordin Kare (and I am a dumbass fox because I probably should've offered to Mongol Jordin's back here. Oops.)

Lots of delightful music. I like the new hotel. I simultaneously miss everyone and am glad to be home.

Thanks to everyone for making it a great weekend. Hopefully will see many of you at GAFilk!

OVFF so far!

Friday, 23 October 2009 07:58
vixy: (kitty!)
Here we are at the con! I have a snoring [livejournal.com profile] tfabris next to me. We're fed and rehearsed and are hanging out until either our friends wander in to rehearse with us or time passes and we feel like doing something else. :)

We flew redeye overnight Wednesday night. (I prefer to fly to the east coast in my sleep-- travel time always feels like wasted time to me. Hurry up with that transporter technology!) Flight rather violently turbulent, and I had to wear my scarf over my face most of the time because we were right next to the lavatory and the stench was noticeable even with the door shut the entire time, but other than that it was uneventful and we're here.

(Oh yeah, also there was the luggage debacle. Airlines charging exorbitant fees for checked bags has led to more and more people bringing HUGE rollerboard suitcases as carry-ons. Which quickly filled all the overhead bins. Which led to a log jam of people having to get back OFF the plane to gate-check their HUGE rollerboards. And then some of said people seemed to think that to get back on the plane they should get to push past the line of regular boarding passengers, ignoring the facts that a) this was just plain rude, b) the unmoving line was caused by their huge honking carry-ons in the first place, and c) it would be physically impossible anyway to get two abreast in the aisle of your typical airplane. I have seldom hated people more than I did in those moments.)

(But other than that, Mrs. Lincoln...)

We had a relaxed Thursday morning; checked in, napped, showered, and I was suddenly ravenously hungry, so we walked to Max & Erma's after determining that [livejournal.com profile] sweetmusic_27 and her visiting [livejournal.com profile] autographedcat and [livejournal.com profile] kitanzi were not hungry but were in fact directly above us. (You damn kids! Stop all that noise!) Stuffed myself to the eyebrows with salad and then we walked back to more lounging/napping and eventual wandering around saying hi to people. Like you do!

Reg, a bit of rehearsing, then the mixer and the Get Off My Lawn concerts and the Twofers (I'm glad I stayed for the Twofers despite the room being so freezing cold that my nose threatened to fall off. Everything else was the same way-- when we checked in, our room's A/C was on and set to 60 degrees, we bundled up and went outside and it was quite you-don't-need-a-heavy-coat pleasant, and then the restaurant's A/C was blasting and we were freezing again. What is up, people? It's October, you don't NEED the A/C!) Anyway, um, Twofers. Lem, Professor Pete and his Amazing Banjocimer (or was it a Dulcijo?) and BAGPIPES! Awesome. And then more wandering and open filking and Ben made me an adorable pipe cleaner dragon (or dinosaur. It could be either, given that it was made not long after him singing "Jurasic Park". I choose to believe it is a dragon. Raar!) Also I finally got around to offloading a bunch of photos from my camera so that I'd have room to take con photos. Go me! Now I just have to REMEMBER to take con photos.

Now we are fed and rehearsed again and, as mentioned, 50% of us are snoring. There may shortly be a bit more rehearsing, once all the people involved are collected. (Collect 'em all!) See you later, groovy people!

P.S. -- anyone at the con-- I seem to have misplaced my long black cardigan sweater. I could SWEAR it was over my arm when we left open filking last night, but I can't find it today. If you see such a thing, let me know, or give it to the good folks at the Gopher Table, who are also Lost & Found, would you? Thanks!
vixy: (fired fox)
Lordy. I'm beginning to realize that although I like traveling to cons and seeing people, I think I truly hate the actual travel part.

We got home at 1:11 am. The flight home was less than wonderful, though this time through no fault of Northwest's.

So the Columbus-to-Minneapolis leg was uneventful. Then, when we were as far into the Minneapolis-to-Seattle leg as to be at cruising altitude, one of the stews came on the intercom and said hurriedly, "Ladies and gentlemen if there's a doctor on board please ring your call button immediately thank you."

We kind of blinked at each other. Dude, doesn't that only happen in movies? Apparently not. A man rang his call button, but being across the aisle and only a couple rows back from the apparent medical emergency, he then just jumped up without waiting for them to notice.

We were too far back to see what was happening, but the stews went and fetched a stethoscope, and then something that... I would almost say was a small oxygen tank? Or something. (I'd wondered if they were fetching a defibrillator, but I'm pretty sure that wasn't it.) I heard one of them say "He's in and out," but other than that we didn't know what was going on. But it was pretty clear from watching their faces that although the person seemed to be talking, things weren't getting any better. So when they came on a few minutes later and announced that we'd be making an emergency landing, I wasn't at all surprised.

So we sat on the ground for a while in Bismarck (sp?), North Dakota, while the passenger was removed by EMT's, and then a new flight plan was filed.

On the plus side for my faith in humanity, I didn't hear a single person grumbling or complaining about the detour. Although the girl behind me seemed to have a rather unsympathetic boyfriend on the other end of her cell phone when we got in. She rather patiently responded to his bitching about having sat in the airport for a WHOLE HOUR OMG that we'd been on a cramped airplane for about six. (If I'd been her I might also have reminded him that he could've just checked the flight info before leaving. We heard from Susan that they had our delay posted before we even hit the ground in Bismarck.) But it sounded like she got her point across.

I hope the person was okay. It's probably bad enough to have an emergency hospitalization, but it must be especially frightening to have to do so in a strange city.

I'm glad to be home. Now where's my winning lottery ticket so that I can quit my job and take trains from now on?

OMGWTFPEGASUS

Saturday, 25 October 2008 19:47
vixy: (holy crap)
Holy cow, we WON! Vixy & Tony won Best Performer!

We TOTALLY didn't expect this. The field was SO strong this year, there was literally nobody in *any* category that we wouldn't have wanted to win!

I wish I had said nice things like how wonderful I think everyone else is, and how everyone nominated deserves it, but I just got tongue-tied. (I hope I didn't sound ungracious. We were just really really really surprised! Not that we don't think we're good, but everyone nominated is *SOOOOO* good!)

Thank you to everyone! *bouncebounce*

Full list of winners can be found here on the filk community and here on the Pegasus community (soon) and lots of other places.

Congrats to all!
vixy: (YPP fox portrait)
Ahoy from OVFF!

The trip was kind of miserable (I'm adding Northwest to the List of Airlines I Loathe, which previously pretty much just consisted of Southwest). I have literally *never* seen a plane layout that cramped. Dude, when *I* actually cannot fit down the aisle without my hips touching the seats? Something is WRONG.

It was at first made more miserable by a migraine that struck just as we were driving to the airport, which had fun carsickness and claustrophobia-enhancing powers, and everything sort of just tangling up with itself when I tried to remove and replace things in security. Later it was made significantly less miserable by the application of ibuprofen and valium (dammit all, I refilled my Indomethacin and then forgot to put it in my purse), which allowed me to stop crying hysterically in the food court and, better still, sleep nearly the whole way there. Including the three-hour layover in Minneapolis. (Faithful [livejournal.com profile] tfabris stayed awake in the airport to stand (sit) guard over me while I slept on the floor.)

Then it was made a whole lot niftier by [livejournal.com profile] batyatoon, [livejournal.com profile] akawil, and [livejournal.com profile] sdelmonte, who swiftly found us (through the gracious coordinating offices of [livejournal.com profile] ladymondegreen) before we even had a chance to begin to consider thinking about finding them. Jon had fortunately acquired a station wagon, allowing us to tetris ourselves and all our luggage and the groceries from a subsequent grocery run (best ride to the hotel ever!) without incident. Thank you so much guys!

We got all checked in amid the usual hugs and hellos, got into our room, and I said "...hey, do you hear music?" We held still a minute to listen, and it was coming from next door... and hey wait a minute... "that's MAYA!" Yes, the dulcet sounds of "I Am the Wal-Mart" were coming from right next door! We dropped all our stuff and ran out to pound on the door and shout "YOU KIDS KEEP IT DOWN IN THERE" at our unsuspecting and rather startled neighbors [livejournal.com profile] mysticfig, [livejournal.com profile] kaath9 and Kristine (she hasn't got an LJ yet, has she?). Priceless.

We did a little singing, and then were found by [livejournal.com profile] cadhla and [livejournal.com profile] hsifyppah and [livejournal.com profile] sweetmusic_27. Registration was had, rehearsals were arranged, showers and food were had, and then it was time for the Mad Hatter's Tea Party. My new pirate hat (from Display & Costume, with some sewn-on alterations by me) was a big hit.

More later, as it's time to go listen to Graham and Becca. See yas!
vixy: (that way!)
Just a few hours 'til we get on a plane for OVFF! We're taking a *really* late redeye, as is my usual wont for traveling to the Far East, because I always hate the waste of time it takes to fly somewhere, and so would rather take a long flight at a time when I'd be asleep anyway.

I wish we were already there, but Tony had to get caught up at work in order to take tomorrow and Monday off. I took today off so that I could pack at a leisurely pace and get some things done. As usual, my to-do list was overly ambitious, and the three things left uncrossed make me feel all down on myself even though I did a bazillion things today including stuff that wasn't even on the list, and I did all the important stuff (like dealing with Mom's meds) and all the OVFF-critical stuff (like laundry and packing). I'm just Like That; no matter how much I get done, it's never good enough for me.

So I wound up feeling kinda down when Tony got home, because that signaled the end of the work day, i.e. the end of my "I am using time I would not otherwise have had today!" day and Supergirl didn't do Everything There Was To Do yet. Also, I think, partly because I just wish we were there already.

To distract myself, I engaged in my habitual practice of providing musical interludes for Tony's video games.

The other day, he was playing the new Star Wars game, where you're a Sith ("How come no one's EVER glad to see me in this game?" "Um, sweetie... you are *evil*, remember?") and fighting some Jedi who was shreiking about his temple being destroyed. Now, in these narrative action games, when you die and restore from a save point, you wind up hearing the same dialogue over and over. And over. And OVER. And at one point this guy kept yelling "Stop... destroying our home!" But there was something about the "Stop..." it was exactly the right pitch and pronunciation for my brain to add, in Tom Petty's voice, "...draggin' my heart around!"

So I walked around the house for a bit, doing my chores, while singing, o/~ There's Sith runnin' round loose in the world / ain't got nothin' better to do / than make a meal o' some Jedi kid... o/~ (...and then I couldn't remember Stevie's next line.)

Tonight he was playing some mercenaries-in-the-jungle game, and his partner kept yelling "I'm out! COVER ME!" What could I do but yell "WHEN I SLEEP!" And then continue, o/~ Cover me... when I load... someone chased me through the trees... now I'm on my KNEEEEES..."

Tony doesn't usually notice until I've been singing for a while, but sometimes he'll surprise me. Tonight he came in on cue with a chorus of o/~ don't you know they're gonna SHOOT THE MONKEY! o/~

(Monkey being one of his nicknames, see.)

Sometimes I also MST Tony's games, but filking them is usually more fun.

Hope to see a lot of you soon. :)
vixy: (foxtail)
This weekend is an anniversary of sorts. So I thought I'd tell you a story. (I've probably told it before, but who remembers every single journal entry they've made?)

Every filker has their how-I-got-into-filk story. I ponder telling mine occasionally. A while back, someone mentioned to me that I appeared to have pretty much burst onto the filk scene without ever having spent any time in circles with nobody knowing who I was. I can see why it looked that way, but it's not really true. It's just that they didn't know I was there, because, well, nobody knew who I was. :)

So, this weekend is the anniversary of how I got into filking. It's also just an excuse to ramble, really. But oh, how I loved everybody else, when I finally got to talk so much about myself... )

Now, it's not like I stopped going to general cons, or even stopped wanting to, most of the time. But I confess that they no longer hold quite the same 'omg omg omg it's almost HERE!' excitement for me that filk cons do.

But Orycon is this weekend, and I'll never forget that Orycon is the con that got me into all this in the first place. So to everyone who was there that first Friday night, and to everyone who's been there since: thanks. Thanks for everything. :)
vixy: (silver stars)
I don't often do this, not because of a lack of gratitude, but because of a lack of time and mental energy. But there are some specific things and people I owe specific thanks for, and besides, hey, now it's the season, even. So here is a backlog of Thankful Thursday Thankful Things... things I'm grateful for, people I'm grateful for, people I'm grateful *to*...

1. The concom of VCon and all the folks associated with it, especially [livejournal.com profile] shaddyr, who invited us to be their Filk Guests of Honor, took wonderfully good care of us, were incredibly nice, and put on a great con. And gave me an extra opportunity to see my husband [livejournal.com profile] gifsh (and didn't mind when I snuck away from the con to do so).

2. [livejournal.com profile] pondside, who sent me a lovely gift, just 'cause she thought I'd like it. Just 'cause she's the kind of friend who does that kind of thing. It's a silver pin of Alice with the pig baby. It is adorable and shiny and it now lives on the lapel of the Princess Coat, where it looks stunning against the dark grey wool. Thank you, my dear. It is lovely!

3. [livejournal.com profile] cadhla, who lengthily, stealthily, and with great care and love orchestrated a small group effort to give me a big surprise that said "hey, we know things kinda suck lately, but we love you, and they're gonna get better. [livejournal.com profile] porpentine, [livejournal.com profile] aiglet, and [livejournal.com profile] ladymondegreen, who joined this orchestra in time and on key. Chocolate was tasty, crane was pretty, shawl was warm, most of everything else is still in my suitcase. :) (Yes, I am slow to do some things; unpacking is ALWAYS one of them.) Kellis the plush velociraptor, who I cannot help but think of as one of those break-a-half-in-heart friendship necklaces, only, y'know, a dinosaur bringing one half of the zombie apocalypse virus, is currently assigned to snuggling me while I watch TV, keeping me company while I draw on the couch, and guarding my laptop at night.

4. [livejournal.com profile] trektone, who sent me a nummy variety of chocolate, for much the same combination of reasons, with a heartfelt note. And don't worry, Joey; none of them were too anything. :)

5. [livejournal.com profile] tollers, who graciously fetched us from the airport to OVFF and didn't even ask for a tip. :)

6. [livejournal.com profile] braider, who graciously ferried us *to* the airport, with a quick tour of Columbus, including an awesome stop at the Bookloft on the way! I remember missing out on a Bookloft trip during my first OVFF, so I was *really* glad to finally get to see it! And y'know, I bought books, of course, 'cause I am physically incapable of entering a bookstore without spending money.

(And she didn't ask for a tip, either.)

7. Everyone who voted for us for "Emerald Green". Seriously, my mind is still kinda blown. Our two trophies are on the windowsill next to mine from last year, and it makes me deeply happy every time I look at them shining there.

8. My family, who, though they excel at driving me nuts, are, in ways that count, pretty awesome.

9. [livejournal.com profile] runnerwolf, without whom Conflikt would literally not be happening.

10. [livejournal.com profile] tfabris, who puts up with so much from me right now that I don't even know where to begin.

11. [livejournal.com profile] gfish. (My marriage really *does* go to eleven!)

And many, many other people too numerous and awesome to mention. You know who you are. Love.

OVFF so far...

Saturday, 27 October 2007 23:14
vixy: (ginnyhappy)
I'm going to try something I've never tried before, and start writing my con report NOW, during the con, and see if I can at least somewhat remedy the inevitable data loss that results from my memory sucking like a big bag full of sucky things. (I realize this puts things out of chronological order, since I haven't done VCon and I'm not even sure I ever did Conterpoint, but I'm just going to have to get over that.)

We cut because we ramble when it's late at night. )

Make it one...

Saturday, 27 October 2007 21:32
vixy: (ai)
I am sitting in the Saturday filk circle, across from Michael Longcor, and I've just requested him to play "Blacksmith of Brandywine".

I dedicate this request to [livejournal.com profile] gfish.

Happy Anniversary! :)

(He is following it up with another song written by the same songwriter [John Garvey] called "It's Quite a Lovely Painting, Mrs. Custer."

I'd just like to note that I wouldn't be here at all if Fishy hadn't gotten me into filk in the first place.

I love my life.)
vixy: (emerald green)
[livejournal.com profile] tfabris and I won the "Best Song of Home" Pegasus Award for our song "Emerald Green"!

...wowwwwwww!

Thanks, guys. :) *blush*

brief pimpness

Thursday, 30 August 2007 08:47
vixy: (kitsune)
Two things:

First: The Pegasus Ballot is Up!

This is the ballot for this year's Pegasus Awards, which are awards founded by/at the Ohio Valley Filk Festival to honor excellence in filking. (Those links and the FAQ can tell you what you need to know if you aren't familiar with the Pegasus awards.)

You don't have to be attending OVFF to vote. It's a community award-- you just have to consider yourself a filker. (Who's a filker? Anyone who thinks they are! Seriously, if you like filk, you're a filker.)

Massive congratulations to all the nominees! This year's ballot is one hell of a field-- I seriously have no idea yet how I'm voting in ANY category.


Second: My dear friend Seanan McGuire, who, if you don't know yourself, you may know through the number of her songs that I cover, continues to hold online art auctions for bits of her original art. These range from gaming and gamefic art, to art based on her music and featured in her albums or her behind the music site, to cartoons of her insane friends. Ahem.

Auction #1 is closed. Auction #2 is here but may be closing soon. Auction #3 is here, and may, depending on response, run through the long weekend. And then there may be more!

I'm planning to attempt this trick myself pretty soon-- once I can get my shtuff together-- so I'm hoping it works well! :D
vixy: (pegasus)
You may have been hearing about it everywhere, but then again, you may not. But it turns out they have had woefully few nominations this year in comparison to previous years. That's not good, people! These are community awards! That means they want the ballot to made up of the opinions of as much of the community as possible!

I promised to help but I haven't been helping much. So here is the skinny, mostly reposted from [livejournal.com profile] cadhla because I am a lazy lazy creature:

All right, folks, this is the wire, and here we are down to it: nominations for the Pegasus Awards close in just a little over twenty-four hours! That's right -- as soon as it's August in California, you have officially missed your chance to influence this year's ballot! So please, folks. We had less than fifty nominating ballots in the last time a number was given, and that's frankly just too low. Show a little love, show a little tenderness, and donate five minutes of your time to filling out a ballot.

The Pegasus Awards are given each October at the Ohio Valley Filk Festival to recognize excellence in filking. Awards are given for individual songs, writers and composers, and performers. Songs are divided into a variety of categories, including two 'floating' categories -- categories that vary from year to year. This year's floating categories are:

* Best Dorsai Song
* Best Song of Home

Big, big thanks to everyone who participated in this year's Brainstorming Poll, which closed on April 14th. The results have now been compiled, and can be viewed here:

http://www.ovff.org/pegasus/opinions.html

(Remember, that's just people's brainstorming/opinions-- you are NOT NOT NOT limited to what's on there. You can nominate anything!)

Why am I telling you this? Because now is the time on Sprockets where you -- yes, you -- can influence the filking world with your opinions. Yes! Now is the time of NOMINATIONS! And you can nominate online here:

http://www.ovff.org/pegasus/2007nomballot.html

Please, come nominate. The more participants we have, the better our end ballot will be! Remember, you're not limited to the results of the Brainstorming Poll; you can nominate anyone and everyone who belongs to the filk community, any song that takes your fancy...anything.

Just to make this seem like a more appealing use of your time, if you fill out your ballot and let me (or [livejournal.com profile] cadhla) know it's been done, you will win my EVERLASTING LOVE. Also, some hugging.

SIDE NOTE: Because several folks have mentioned it to me now: much as I appreciate the support, "Mal's Song" is NOT eligible for a Pegasus. This isn't because I have another song that won last year; an artist can have more than one different song win a Pegasus, over time. It's because I didn't write all of "Mal's Song". The chorus is the TV show theme song written by Joss Whedon, who a) presumably doesn't know that he has "co-written" another song using it (read: another songwriter has stolen it), and b) cannot be contacted by the Pegasus committe to accept the nomination. Technically one could try and nominate the verses only, somehow, but please don't-- the song largely owes its popularity to the chorus, after all. If it were to be somehow nominated, like you all cast Confundus Charms on the committee or something, I'm sorry, but I'd refuse the nomination. I just wouldn't think it was fair.

Anyway, please go forth and nominate!
vixy: (fool)
This has been written over the course of ...pretty much the entire time since OVFF. :) I finally typed it into my laptop while waiting for my flight to Oakland on Friday, but had no internet then. So, here it is! I am sure I have forgotten many things and people. My brain was fuzzy even at the time; now that it's later I'm even fuzzier. At this point I frankly don't even remember what I wrote. Proceed at your own risk! Or something.

Friday, November 10, 2006
Well, here I am ostensibly on my way to go sing backup for [livejournal.com profile] cadhla on some things. Naturally, after worrying over being late due to bad traffic, I am here an hour early and the flight is delayed. And wifi at SeaTac isn't free (what's up with THAT?) So, what better time to work on my long-delayed OVFF con report?

I actually started writing this out longhand a couple weeks ago, when I didn't have my laptop and was watching West Wing with Fishy. I've been carrying the yellow legal pad around with me ever since. :)

(Note: My habit is to use the LJ name the first time I mention someone, and a plaintext name for them thereafter. I'm sure you can put it all together.)

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Tuesday, 24 October 2006 10:00
vixy: (songwriting)
I'm home!

Well, technically, I'm not home, I'm at work. But y'know. I'm home in Seattle.

OVFF was possibly the best con ever. I'm not sure how I'll ever top this particular con experience. :)

My nifty new umbrella arrived while I was gone. And just in time.

My pants are not totally bankrupt, but they're pretty far in the red.

Our Interfilk CD sold for $280.00. (Wow. Philanthropy and ego boost!) Tony's last Magic 0b1000-Ball thingie sold for $200.00. I had a great deal of fun as the Wench Next Door.
Seanan made me cry, in the good way.
As did the rest of you. :)

Work and recuperation now. Full con report later. Suffice to say, I had a fantastic time. My verdict: people are awesome. :)

For now, I leave you with the most unfortunate working film title ever.

OMGWTFPEGASUS

Saturday, 21 October 2006 20:37
vixy: (holy crap)
Best Battle Song: March of Cambreadth
Best Torch Song: X-Libris
Best Composer: Cynthia McQuillin
Best Performer: Judi Miller
Best Classic Filk Song: I Wanna Be Peter Lorre
Best Filk Song: The Girl That's Never Been

HOLY COW



IwonIwonIwonIwonIWON!!!

I had nothing prepared to say because I didn't really think it would happen. Just as Erica was about to say the name I thought, "Maybe I should have prepared a speech... nah..."

...and then she said my name.

I'm told that "shock and awe" is what described my face. I actually looked at the statue just to make sure it really said that before I spoke. I'm pretty sure I said some things but I have no idea what they were. I hope they were nice things. I hugged a whole lot of people. I mostly just remember bouncing a lot and going "OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!!" And I think I said a silent "HOLY FUCK" to Alisa and Taunya and Seanan. And then I got hugged more by a whole lot MORE people.

There are a lot of people I should have thanked, specifically-- [livejournal.com profile] gfish, for getting me into all of this in the first place; Jordi Sears for being probably the person most responsible for spreading that song around the east coast; Tony for being my ever patient guitarist; Xia and Fishy my dad and our recording engineer for making the CD possible; Karen Rall for being responsible for getting me on stage for the first time; Smac and Cat and Callie and Jeff and Andrew and the countless other filkers who were encouraging along the way--

--but the list gets too long and I'll never stop-- and I want to name EVERYONE--

and so I thank everyone. Every single one of you. I mean it.

PS: John and Merav noted that, amusingly, the statue could be read as dedicated to the girl that's never been Michelle Dockrey. Which, y'know, she hasn't been, so. :)

PPS: Hey Fishy-- they spelled it right. :D
vixy: (trowel)
Here I am, up at some ungodly hour to get my flight to OVFF (though I know someone else who was up at an even less godly hour).

I hurt my wrist gardening on Tuesday evening (who the hell hurts themselves gardening?) and everything hurts now, but especially twisting. You have no idea how many times you twist in an average day until every motion hurts. and of course lifting things is lots of fun. Just in time for travel!

Typing also hurts, so I guess it's good I'm about to take five days mostly away from computers.

(I think what happened was I started to hurry when it started to get dark. And after weeding I was planting bulbs. Lots of bulbs. Looooooooooooooooooooots of bulbs. With a trowel. Dig, lift dirt, slide in bulb. Repeat. Ow.)

Randomness:
I got spam the other day with the subject line "For Someone Else". Oh, well, alright then.

I got my wings for Halloween! They are great, except the gal in the ad has longer arms than I do, so they don't spread out quite as much.

The packaging amuses me. It's got, as most packaged things have, various little phrases that are meant to be selling points on the front. One of them is: "Large Wing Span!" 'Cause I guess for some people, the aerodynamic ratio is important in a costume.

Another one is: "Charming Wings Complement Any Outfit!"

Really. Any outfit? Your police uniform? Your formal academic garb? "With the right purse, these wings go from day to evening in a snap!" (Maybe that's only funny if you used to read women's magazines.)

I saw Wicked a couple weeks ago. I keep meaning to write about it, but... it's hard to find words.

That's enough typing for now. See y'all later (and some of you sooner)!

OVFF ahoy!

Monday, 16 October 2006 15:06
vixy: (songwriting)
So, I really should post about this too, but I am too lazy busy at work to come up with my own post. So I'm largely going to quote from this post of [livejournal.com profile] tfabris's:

But right now, I think my favorite thing is this. Vixy and I are in the process of recording her second album, and although the album probably won't be finished for quite a while, we've got several songs polished enough to put on a CD. We're only making one copy available, and it's not for sale. It's being donated to Interfilk. If you want this, you have to come to OVFF, come to the Interfilk auction on Saturday night, and bid your precious little heart out.

As you can see from the photo, in addition to the CD, we'll be including lyric sheets with full chord charts. The CD itself sounds really fantastic, with three nearly-complete songs, two quite-listenable scratch tracks, and an instrumental version of one of the songs, in case you wanted to sing along karaoke-style. Click here to read the complete liner notes if you want to know exactly what's on the disc. And if you're really interested in hearing it before you bid, poke me or Vixy at some point during the con, and maybe we'll have time to arrange a preview listening for you.


I don't know whether he actually means we'll play you the CD, or we'll sing something for you. In either case, poke gently. :)

(Go click that pretty photo link, by the way. I'm really proud of how it came out.) :)

In other news, WOW am I NOT READY for OVFF. But ready or not, here I come, Columbus! See you on Thursday!

pimpin'!

Thursday, 12 October 2006 10:06
vixy: (purplefox abstract)
Almost forgot!

So I'm working on a new CD. It's progressing. I dunno when it'll be done, but it's progressing.

One song that is allllllmost done is Mal's Song.

So my lovely and talented producer [livejournal.com profile] tfabris had this idea:

Okay. Coming up is still OMGWTFOVFF, only a week away. The picture on the right is a screen shot of the current fully-instrumented version of the ever-popular Mal's Song. It is my intention to have this, along with a couple other almost-finished songs from Vixy's upcoming album, on a CD that will be sold to the highest bidder at the Interfilk auction. Do you want to own a piece of this album months before it is released? Come to the auction and bid!


So. An advance sneak preview CD! It'll have at least three songs, the three that are nearly finished: Mal's Song, Persephone, and Six-String Love. It may have a couple others that we really just have scratches of at this point (Thirteen, Erased and Companion, which is so new it isn't up yet.)

If I can find time this weekend I'll design a cute little cover for it. And maybe think up a catchy title. (Which might be something incredibly original like "Michelle Dockrey Special Interfilk Auction CD." Suggestions welcome.)

Soooo anyway, if you're coming to OVFF, and you want a sneak preview, bring your bucks to the Interfilk auction. :)

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