Be-jeweled!
Wednesday, September 10th, 2008
I saw a poster for a book signing for Jamie Lee Curtis at Borders Bookstore’s alpha home base (store 1 is in Ann Arbor, man!) I definitely did not get the same shock as the time a few months ago when I saw that JEWEL was going to do a mini concert!
When I say Jewel, yes I do mean Jewel Kilcher of “bad” poetry book fame. I’m not going to hate on her book like so many others did, however.
If you know me well, you’ll know that I get a kick out of things that I don’t normally like. The best example of this that I can think of are perms. You know, like for the hair? I want a perm. And it’s not because I think a perm is fashionable… it’s because I think getting a perm would be funny.
So I thought that going to see Jewel do her mini concert would be funny. “Pieces of You”, Night in Shinging Armour… that Jewel. Funny. The last time I saw her she was in a J-Lo phase awkwardly dancing to “Intuition”. HOWEVER, I am not going to front… I was a fan back when I was a sophomore in high school. My brother bought her CD and I remember probably shedding a tear or two (shut up) when listening to “Don’t”.
I invited my friend Dustin to watch her because I figured he might think it was funny also, and I had this daydream that only thirty people would show up and I’d get to ask her questions during her Q & A about fashion and what she’d put on a mix tape and I’d get to write about my special session with her on here.
Um… so… we got there, needed a wristband, and over 200 people showed up on Borders’ second floor. Jewel got up to perform and she was pretty and charming and joked with the audience. She talked about how she went to school at Interlochen (which is where my ex-boyfriend went) and brought a hunting knife to school with her fresh off of the Alaska boat. Her words, not mine. Then she talked about her year living out of her van which my ex said never happened because she went to Interlochen. However, both stories exsist side by side because she received a full scholarship to attend Interlochen to sing classical voice. Later, she didn’t go to college and instead worked for a computer warehouse and was fired from her job for being late too many times. That’s when she had to live out of her van. She said she almost shoplifted a $34 dress, and then she realized that she had a choice whether or not she would steal that dress. She said, “Wait a minute, what the hell makes me think that I can’t make $34?” And that’s when she wrote “Hands”, which was also the first song she heard on the radio on September 13, 2001, after emerging from camping with her boyfriend and unaware of the events of September 11, 2001.
She also cried the first time she heard herself on the radio because the studio release of “Who Will Save Your Soul” makes her sound like Kermit the Frog.
Eventually she had to do her CD signing, and I didn’t have a CD, so I took my son to a vacated part of Borders to put him back in his stroller. That’s when Jewel emerged from nowhere and walked past me — my summers as a high school student listening to her baby-ish voice slapped me in my face with a blonde swoosh. I got shy and giddy and we smiled at each other and in that moment it wasn’t funny.
Yeah, so I’m happy I went to see Jewel sing at Borders. Whut.
