The man that hath no music in himself,- Shakespeare (via CAN)
Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds,
Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils,
The motions of his spirit are dull as night,
And his affections dark as Erebus;
Let no such man be trusted.
Mark the music!
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Hail the Bard
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Your Taste Is Why Your Own Work Dissapoints You
Nobody tells this to people who are beginners, I wish someone told me. All of us who do creative work, we get into it because we have good taste. But there is this gap. For the first couple years you make stuff, it's just not that good. It's trying to be good, it has potential, but it's not. But your taste, the thing that got you into the game, is still killer. And your taste is why your work disappoints you. A lot of people never get past this phase, they quit.
Monday, April 25, 2011
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Aurora Borealis
Well That Sure Was Awkward
Classic case of high creative capacity at the expense of social skills:
UPDATE! (and lemme tell you, after a day of immersion with the lost tribes of W. Mass, this all makes perfect sense)
UPDATE! (and lemme tell you, after a day of immersion with the lost tribes of W. Mass, this all makes perfect sense)
So what’s the back-story to this seemingly unlikely get-together? It turns out there is history there. Maureen of Worcester, Mass. is mother to Megan Jasper, General Manager of Sub Pop Records, the label who’ll release Mascis’ new solo album, Several Shades of Why, on March 15.
The three of them go way back. To high school, in fact. In a 2008 interview posted on the Sub Pop web site, Megan Jasper describes an early encounter with the future indie rock guitar god, who she called “Chemo Boy” (“because he cut chunks out of his hair right to the scalp.”) Said Megan: “We didn’t quite care for each other at first. I thought he was a freak and he thought that I was kind of gross. The first time he came to our house, he got in a screaming match with my mom. The visit ended with J standing at the front door yelling, ‘YOU’RE FUCKED!’ to my mom… However, in time he became close friends not only with my sister but with the whole family and now we refer to him as, the ‘third Jasper sister.’”
Friday, April 15, 2011
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Thrown Under The Bus
While this circus played out an actual attack on abortion access made it through. The budget deal undermines Washington DC autonomy, and more importantly hurts poor folks, imposing a ban on the use of local funds to help pay for abortion in the District. These funds would be used for low income people who are also predominantly people of color. I was incredibly moved to see Mayor Vince Gray and other politicians stand up for the District and get arrested in the face of this shameful attack.
The way this fight transpired is eerily similar to the battle for health care reform, where abortion was used as a wedge to distract everyone while the bill was weakened, while we lost any chance at the public option. Pro-choice organizations played along then, doing exactly what opponents of health care reform wanted, letting all the focus shift to one divisive, emotional issue. And they’ve done exactly the same thing again, playing right into the hands of politicians and interest groups who want to distract us from what’s really going on at the federal level.
We got played. Again.
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Monday, April 11, 2011
Road Trippin
Just returned from a 10 day east coast/midwest tour jam-packed with food, old and new friends, and lovely spring flowers (including the illustrious red bud). Believe it or not, there were also some musical highlights among all the cruel jokes, BBQ breakfasts, and blinding farts. Cibo Matto's "Sugar Water" vid is non-embeddable, but the beat is scorching and the video will twist your brain, so look that lil fucker up. (Kirk's take: I'd probably like this -- if I was a lesbian).
And finally, proof that it pays to ask the folks at the candy store about their CD collection:
And finally, proof that it pays to ask the folks at the candy store about their CD collection:
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