The Monkey Shuffle

Sysm gave hope to the attentionally challenged and to obsessive tune-hoarders alike this past March by vowing to listen to every song on his iPod before acquiring any more. Sadly, my iTunes play-counts indicate I haven't listened to over half the songs in my collection even once. Now that's a lie, because it doesn't count my MacAMP, Audion, and SoundJam imports. But I switched to iTunes in 2002, so at best that still means I haven't listened to those songs in four+ years. Since I recently passed my iPod storage limit, I'm thinking I should cull my song collection as well. Sysm stoically waded through his collection by Artist. Less sysmatically, I’m taking short dips sorted by Song.

This has given rise to some inspired simian simulacra of playlists that threaten to put my hand-rolled ones out of business:

Sesami	Shonen Knife
Set Phasers To Stun	Taking Back Sunday
Set Up	The Au Pairs
Set Your Receivers	Meat Beat Manifesto
Seven Months	Portishead
Seven Nation Army	The White Stripes
Seven Seas	Echo & The Bunnymen
Seven Years	Norah Jones
Seventeen	Sex Pistols
Sex	Berlin
Sex & Drugs & Rock & Roll	Ian Dury
Sex appeal	Ute Lemper
Sex Boy	The Germs
Sex Farm	Spinal Tap
Sex or Weight Lifting	Adam Sandler