Songs from the big chair

24 Jul

Yesterday, I had my dreaded dentist appointment.  It was pretty much the uzsh.  My hygienest talked too much (why do they insist on trying to have a conversation with you when you’re incapable of responding?), the dental assistant (who wasn’t even working on me that day and only saw me from the back of my head) admired my foil, and, oh, my dentist (who looks and talks exactly like this–EXACTLY) informed me that the sensitivity I’d been experiencing in my lower right molars is from having two cracked teeth.  Fantastic.  She started to explain something about removing fillings and checking things out and “root canal” might have been tossed in there somewhere.  I couldn’t really say because I was too busy listening to the music.

It all started as I was sitting in the waiting room.  When I first sat down, Foreigner’s Waiting For a Girl Like You*  was playing, which, of course, was awesome.  I mean, as far as dental office waiting room music goes, does it get much better than that?  But then Feel Like Making Love by Roberta Flack came on and I was like, “That’s what I’M talking about.”  I had brought a book, but I didn’t get very far—it’s pretty hard to read and do mental karaoke simultaneously, especially when you’re being constantly bombarded by awesomeness.   Just as Roberta’s voice was fading in the distance, I heard “Can you hear me?  Can you hear me running?” –classic Mike & the Mechanics, Silent Running.  Then something countryish came on and my hygienist came out to fetch me.

Luckily for me, the exam rooms share the same speaker system with the waiting room.  Peter Cetera kept me company while I had my x-rays done.  I can’t remember which song or if it was from his time with Chicago or after he went solo—it wasn’t one of his more familiar tunes, though that voice is unmistakeable.  Then as the hygienist was scraping and picking at my teeth, I started praying for it to all be over while George Michael was Praying For Time.  My hands gripped my chair arms as she poked and prodded my gums, but Lionel told me to just chill.  It was all very soothing.

The assortment of songs that followed was really…interesting.  Next up was Ebony & Ivory (which I can’t hear without thinking of this), then Crystal Gayle’s Don’t It Make My Brown Eyes Blue followed by Missing from EBTG.  And when Mr. Bolton started crooning How Am I Supposed to Live Without You? I thought my dental appointment experience was complete (or at least, I was hoping—my cleaning was over and I was waiting for my exam).  But no, there was more!  I still had to get out of Billy Ocean’s dreams and get into his car and then Anita Baker was giving me the best that she’s got and then just as I was starting to get good and irritated that the dentist still hadn’t come in to do my examination, some chick (I can never remember who she is) was reminding me to breathe, just breathe.

Still waiting for the dentist, I got a little Boyz II Men and an odd cover of Norah Jones’ Don’t Know Why, which I could have sworn was SmokeyRobinson and it was and good frick, where the aitch was this dentist already?  My wait was still not quite over, but not to worry because it was Mike and Ann to the rescue!  (As far as I was concerned, there was nothing almost about this paradise.) 

At this point, I lost all track of time.  I don’t know when the dentist came in because, like I said, I was too busy listening to the music.  There were just three songs left:  Jennifer Warnes’s Right Time of The Night (What’s with all the making love at the dentist? And WHAT is up with this youtube video?), Billy Ocean’s Mystery Lady (You know you’ve been at the dentist too long when you hear two Billy Ocean ditties during the same appointment.  Nothing against Mr. Ocean, who is undisputably awesome, but really, what are the odds?), and A Whole New World (heaven knows I loves me some Peabo). 

So there it is—the soundtrack to my latest dental adventure.  I have another appointment in September to take care of those pesky cracked teeth, and strangely enough, I’m almost looking forward to it. 

 

*While I was searching youtube for this song, I came across a version Andy Gibb did on Solid Gold (Mad, you HAVE to follow this link—seriously, talk about your solid gold!).  Following that link led me to this, one of my most favorite Andy Gibb songs ever.  Isn’t he pretty?  Sigh.  Yet another life cut tragically short.

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16 Responses to “Songs from the big chair”

  1. boquinha July 25, 2009 at 7:34 am #

    How the frick long were you there?!

    “It’s pretty hard to read and do mental karaoke simultaneously, especially when you’re being constantly bombarded by awesomeness.” –Lbs

    This is now one of my favorite quotes. I’ve added it to my list of favorites.

    I love Peter Cetera. Two Billie Ocean songs?? I think Lionel Richie’s new song is the cheesiest one made in a VERY long time. Again, I ask . . . How long were you there?!?!

    • bythelbs July 25, 2009 at 11:19 am #

      Long enough to hear 20 songs? Or however many it was. It seemed like FOR-EV-ER.

  2. shazza July 25, 2009 at 9:13 am #

    Please tell me you took notes to remember all of these songs!

    And I read your last dentist post about the hygienist who is clearly in love with you (that was posted before I became a LBS-enthusiast myself) and it cracked me up.

    And Andy Gibb is awfully pretty, but I always preferred him: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tbog0CxPWsE

    My best friend had white bell bottoms that had a purple triangle insert at the bottom of the leg with pictures of his face on them…. sigh…..

    • bythelbs July 25, 2009 at 11:23 am #

      I did periodically take notes. I was running the songs over and over in my head trying to remember them, but then after the cleaning and before the dentist came in, I got out a piece of paper from my purse and wrote things down.

      I have at least one other dentist post here, if the topic interests you.

      Shaun Cassidy is pretty nice, but, see, he didn’t have the accent.

      Those have got to be the awesomest pants I have ever heard of in my entire life.

  3. kamillivanilli July 25, 2009 at 9:18 am #

    You had me sold at Peter Cetera….that’s all it would take to make an otherwise miserable experience a true delight. …. 🙂

    That does sound like a very long visit, indeed. Glad you had the tunes to keep you company.

    Oh, and the Breathe song…are you talking about Faith Hill?

    • bythelbs July 25, 2009 at 11:25 am #

      I actually thought of you, Kamilli. Peter and Kamilli will forever be linked in my mind. And no, it wasn’t Faith Hill. I found the video on youtube (I put the link on there if you’d been paying attention!) and her name is Anna something.

  4. flip flop mama July 25, 2009 at 9:55 am #

    Okay, why hasn’t anyone done a literal version of Silent Running yet? That video is weird….

    You have the best dentist office music ever

    • bythelbs July 25, 2009 at 11:25 am #

      That video IS weird! The speaking parts creeped me out especially. A literal version would be so awesome.

      P.S. How’s the phone??

      • flip flop mama July 25, 2009 at 1:02 pm #

        Unfortunately it’s not going to live. I’m getting another one this afternoon. I sold my iPod that I bought a couple years ago to cover it. Luckily Apple has a deal where you only have to pay $200 for a replacement phone so it’s not too devastating.

      • flip flop mama July 25, 2009 at 3:31 pm #

        On second thought, I just turned it on again and it didn’t turn off and do the weird stuff it was doing. It just might have a chance!

  5. madhousewife July 25, 2009 at 12:04 pm #

    The Solid Gold dancers! They just don’t make quality television like that anymore.

    That SNL skit is pure awesome.

    “There was nothing ‘almost’ about this paradise.”

    WORD.

  6. Alison Wonderland July 25, 2009 at 1:45 pm #

    I am relieved to hear that you did in fact write the song down, I would have been a little scared if you had just remembered them, ’cause that would just be … weird.

    Oh and I think your dentist (or dental assistant or whatever) is in love with you. Just thought you should know.

    So what’s the verdict on the cast(s)?

  7. Susan M July 26, 2009 at 10:12 am #

    Wow, seriously impressive!

  8. Julie July 26, 2009 at 4:58 pm #

    Everything I want to say has already been said, but I couldn’t not say anything.

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