Matt’s probably ready to throttle me, because I’ve been singing songs from the movie Camp for the last four days. On Sunday afternoon, on the way back from our chorus retreat, a few of us zoomed down the West Side Highway in a car with the windows rolled down, enjoying the unusually balmy air, ogling rollerbladers, the Camp soundtrack blaring from our speakers. We couldn’t have been gayer. As soon as I got home I had to put on Matt’s DVD of the movie and watch a couple of scenes.
And even though I don’t have the soundtrack, I can listen to some of the music right on the web. I found this, which has three complete songs and a bunch of 30-second clips. I can’t get enough of “The Want of a Nail”… but I really wish I could listen to all of “Turkey Lurkey Time.”
Because I think that’s the one that’s going to drive Matt over the edge.