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crows nest
from here I can almost see the sea
The civilized man has built a coach, but has lost the use of his feet.
- R. W. Emerson

Renewed focus... but still not here

Thursday, December 28, 2006
The music is from a woman named Johanna Kunin.

Her style is hard to place and I won't bother trying to explain. Just listen. I will say that it fits into the same haunting melancholy my musical tastes have been floating around within over the past few months. This may be a sort of chicken-and-the-egg thing, but it seems like the only music that I appreciate that is coming out these days is "sad bastard music" (to quote Nick Hornby). Where is a quality new hip-hop album when you need one?

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The picture is of my new "baby."

Emily read my heart and she and her family all pitched in to get me a mandolin. With my love for folk, and a growing appreciation for the modern local bluegrass scene, a mandolin was a perfect gift. It is a whole new world of music somehow and has renewed my love for making tunes. And its so bloody small, I can take it anywhere. Got it Monday, and now I can play the verses from "Battle of Evermore" for anyone who wants them... though usually that's just me.

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Visited the Muddy Pig last Thursday with the homies.

Good times. Great beer. Damn, I want to sit and talk for three days about everything from rocks to Rachmananov to Revelations. But not here... not here.

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My new hero... is a guy named Lew French.

Emily's family showed the book above featuring the work of Mr. French. Apparently he was the designer of their neighbor's fireplace and chimney early on in his career - before moving out to do all the work he is known for on Martha's Vineyard. They apparently have a surplus of nice stone and people with the appreciation for dry stonework.

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Oh...


and I realized yesterday that I don't believe in god (as a single creator, entity,or force). My spiritual jury is still in deliberation on the rest of it.

We will just have to see how that turns out.


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God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen

Monday, December 25, 2006
Well... there was a lot to dislike about James Brown...




but for the moment, let us remember what good he brought to the world and the songs that he brought for us to celebrate this day.

Peace be with you, Mr Brown.


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We are...

Wednesday, December 20, 2006
We are bears.
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Two weeks off... and counting

Monday, December 18, 2006



Every time I reach out to touch the keyboard, I lose focus.











Everything is good. Just in stasis, I suppose - waiting for the snow to come...













Got Ray Lamontagne live on NPR over there in the links. I am rapidly beginning to believe he is a modern classic. My current favorite of his tunes is the opening song. Interview is awkward, but good. I hope you enjoy it.















Will be back soon...









I promise.







(None of these are my pictures. They come from a lazy google image search)
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A Week of Music

Sunday, December 03, 2006
I was blessed this week again with a bounty of music.

We saw Ray Lamontagne at the Orpheum on Monday.
-The performance was great. Though perhaps I may be revealing too much, I must say that from the first tune until halfway through the show, I was... how you say... emotional? More so when he played the tunes that reminded me of a particularly painful loss this summer which I will avoid speaking of right now. But even without my personal connection, the performance was amazing, the venue near ideal. He kept the lights low and the sound up. The musicians were all very evidently enjoying playing, and Ray seemed more honest and true with the performance than anyone else I have seen. He even, after chatting about his memories of life in the Cities for a couple years when he younger, admitted, straight faced, that he did so because people seem to resent musicians if they don't stop for a chat midway through the show.
We missed the opening act for a bad trip to Rock Bottom where we appartenly missed Ray sitting at the bar while we were there. Though after listening to the opeing act on her website... we still probably had a better experience. Anyway, like most shows, I was to some degree embarrassed about the three or so loud jack-asses screaming throughout the performance (to hear the particular story, you have to talk to me in person) but I can confidently say that it was one of the best shows I have had the pleasure of seeing.

In addition...

Mehmet and I saw A Whisper in the Noise on Friday.
- I won tickets from KFAI last Friday and knew that friend-Mehmet was a big fan so I dragged his Uptown ass down to the Entry. The first act was a cat named Robert Skoro who was pretty good, though apparently not too pleased with touring anymore.
The second act was Askeleton. Other than a few decent tracks, they were pretty much a aged high-school punk band crossed with a two-bit circus side show for a lead singer (complete with clown make up and fake blood.... no, not kidding). Well, I guess I will give props to the lead guitarist. He had a few tricks in his bag.
But A Whisper in the Noise was a great performance and there is no wonder why they were put on the Lady in the Water soundtrack. Though the bass guitarist was replaced by an iPod (again, not kidding), the remaining musicians were very skilled and I left with the belief that they were way beyond playing the Entry, but, well... you gotta play where you can in the early days. And it gave me the opportunity to see them somehwere small before the lead guy (Wes, I think Mehmet said) makes it big with a band or by doing film scores. He will be in one realm or the other.



and finally...
And I found this (albeit accidently) for Jim... and myself after listening to it.



Good stuff.


a couple of links now:

Ancient Engines are cool.
Further proof that technology can be thrown away for a millenium or two before being rediscovered.

Emily Haines and the Soft Skeleton
A pretty good album for what I can tell so far. She is from Metric and the band is made up of a few of the Canadian indie-pop bands which channel the power of dolphins - riding just below the surface only emerging in a leaps of majesty and wonder.

Speaking of good albums... kind of...
the current is asking for votes for the best albums of the year. I could only think of about five this year which I might give that status. Why don't you head on over and give it a try?
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