Rob Thomas is going solo by releasing a new album
Something To Be with a hit single
Lonely No More. First time watching the video on V-Channel, I was so shocked seeing his brand new Ricky Martinesque music and looks (thank God he doesn't dance in that video - well, okay he does a bit of belly movement, but that's it!) , that my fingers then got an itch to change the channel in reflex. It was like watching
The Eye which - according to a friend - is world's best horror movie ever.
Whatever happened to that cool guy singing
Smooth with the guitar played by Carlos Santana or that husky voice of Matchbox Twenty vocalist making me tremble each time singing
If You're Gone?
Weeks after that, I, as usual, was caught up in horrible traffic jam. The radio was playing
Lonely No More. As too busy with the gears, not to mention keeping 2 eyes wide open for crazy drivers and bikers owning 9 lives around, I didn't have more hands to be able to switch the station. So I just let Rob sing to his heart's content.
No sooner than he sang the song furiously as making a clear point that he doesn't want to be lonely, unconsciously I found myself grooving to the music. My head moved to and fro with the melody as if I was listening to my regular standard of cool music.
The next day, at exactly the same time being trapped in the same sickening traffic jam, the same radio station again played
Lonely No More. I was still pretty much occupied with the car's clutch, egoistic drivers and homicidal bikers, but I actually had enough hands to turn up the volume. I didn't really know the words of the song, but I couldn't help singing along to the chorus part:
'I don't want to know the lover at my door is just another heartache on my list...' As I did that, my head banged even wildly as if listening to the trash metal of the 80's, while my hands kept drumbeating on the steering wheel. For the first time in a very long long time, I felt like the happiest person alive.
The next day, a Saturday that was, I got my mind made up to cruise typical busy streets just to get the latest Rob's CD. Like any other pursuits, they never come easy. The CD shop was located in one of the busiest shopping malls in town that when I got there, it took me 30 minutes alone to find an adequate space to park my van. And then another 10 minutes to walk to the elevator, 15 minutes to wait for the over-crowded elevator, 15 minutes to walk between crowd after crowd to the store, and another 10 minutes to queue behind people checking out the CD boxes. I crossed my fingers they all didn't look for Rob Thomas' CD.
All that I did for Lonely No More.
I understand that after reading this post, I will lose the friendship of dear Marianne who cringed when she caught me humming the song. And holiday_sendiri, I also understand if you don't want to know me anymore. I've somehow learned that I'm not bound to be Lonely No More.