Saturday, October 29, 2005

"I was Afraid to be Alone, but now I'm Scared That's How I'd Like To Be"


I can't explain it. Listen to the song "November" by Azure Ray. It's the most beautiful thing you'll hear today. It's shocking how hard it can hit you. I have to stress how amazing this song is. I like what I've heard of her music, but this song stands out for me. I don't know, maybe it's just me. This is a wonderful song though. I have been going back to it for over a year now. I first heard it off a Saddle Creek compilation I bought, though it's on the ep entitled, you guessed it, November. I linked her site with the song, and if you haven't heard, listen. It will make you happy. Possibly really sad, but you'll agree it's beautiful music.
This is the way iTunes makes my mind work, Baby Teeth happened to follow Azure Ray, and yeah, it's good. Not as good as November though. I only have the one song by him, so I can't say how good an album would be, but it's worth looking into.

Friday, October 28, 2005

What a cool looking bottle of Chocolate Syrup


It's just cool. That's all. I haven't tried it yet. I can't endorse it. But I like the design.
I was just thinking, if i wrote "Big Sur" (mentioned a few blogs ago) today I doubt I would recieve a good review. The New York Times wrote- "His grittiest book...sensual and uninhibited." I believe if I wrote the same book they would say,'What a freakin rip off, Kerouac wrote the same book in the early 60's. This guy just put his name on it and called it, "Big Sur, a Nice Place to Visit".' Just a thought I had.

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

It aint no sin, son


"There are heros and villains in this world.
I don't yet know which I am.
I try I try I tried.
I try, I fail.
There are too few like us in this world.
I try I try I tried." - Carlington

Monday, October 24, 2005

You're a Real Trooper Will Sheff, and We Salute You


After telling everyone I know the virtues of Okkervil River for several months, I was able to see them live. Cafe Du Nord was a great venue to see the bands, and what a show it was. Last of the Blacksmiths and Band of Horses opened. I had heard Last of the Blacksmiths was a great live band, but this was my first chance to see them, and the expectations I had were easily met. They were far exceeded really. I wish I knew the songs by name, but I don't, and I won't fake it, but I won't hesitate to see these guys again. Fantastic vocals, and a wide array of sounds underneath the songs, harmonies, and a sharp lyrical edge make them a great San Francisco band. They also performed a song with lyrics from one of the members grandfather's poems in a more traditional sounding folk style, which seemed to be a perfect fit. I wish I had heard more of Band of Horses, but we had walked back to the bar and they came on stage suprisingly fast, and apparently if you aren't relatively close up at Cafe Du Nord you can't hear so well, lot's of talking in the background and a somewhat low volume for the band itself made it difficult to judge. What I heard sounded good, but it was hard to hear, I can only say the singer looked like the happiest guy in the world when he sang his songs, and he did so with such sincerity that I felt I had to like them, if only because he was putting everything he had into his performance. Judging by the other bands, and the conviction and heartfelt singing of the band, I would definitely check them out and give them a fair listen, and if I saw them playing again in the bay area, I would go. Now to the main act.
Okkervil River, which I found I had been mis-pronouncing (it's AH-kkervil River, not OH-kkervil), was amazing. First of all, like the title states, Will Sheff is an iron man. They just came off a European tour with 22 shows in 22 days. He said when they got back he was saying how he couldn't believe he hadn't lost his voice, and as he was saying that, he did in fact lose his voice. He goes to the doctor and finds that he has strep throat, and is told not to use his voice. Of course he's starting the U.S. tour, so he says he must use his voice. The doctor prescribed steroids and antibiotics. Which raises the question, was Okkervil River good before steroids, or is it just the steroids making them hit home runs..? Seriously though, the guy isn't in good shape, he's on antibiotics and steroids for his voice and he knows what else and he came out and played a fantastic show. He only mentioned the strep throat after playing several songs, after you could hear some strain in his voice. He asked for lemons because they apparently help your vocal chords, but before they could be brought he went into another song. He promised to play the set or until his voice gave out completely. There were times when it sounded like he might lose it, at points where lyrics were yelled out on the record, he yelled them out live, you could hear the strain, but the words still came out, and it was somehow beautiful. Strange, that the strain on vocal chords could sound that way, but he fought through it, and the songs sounded even better live than on record. When a glass of lemon was handed to him, he grabbed a couple and turned from the audience, fortunately, as I was right up at the front, I was able to catch a glimpse of him devouring the lemon slices, and I have to say it was like magic. Those were some super-powered lemons. His voice came back strong on the next song, though you could here the strain, see the fight, it all came out right. They played a full set, even did the encore. It was fantastic, the first show I had seen where it seemed such a struggle for the singer, and I have to say he still played a lot of very demanding songs as far as vocals go. The instuments were amazing. I mean incredible. Mandolin has never been used so well in a indie band. Steel guitar and trumpet with the bass, guitar, and drums. It had to be seen. "Westfall" was a standout, as was "Red", "For Real", and "Black". The final song, "Okkervil River Song" was also classic, played right after Sheff told the audience how very happy he was to be here, how it was the only thing in his life, and again, how truly happy he was to be here. It wasn't the first time during the show that he expressed how happy he was to be "here", he told a lot of stories for a man with strep, he talked about his first San Francisco show which was also (he thought) at Cafe Du Nord. He went on about this for a while, mostly arguing with himself, with people in the audience occasionally yelling out venues, but it seemed he settled on Cafe Du Nord as the first venue in the city. If he had not had strep, I would have said this was a great show and told you all how it only increased my love for the band, but seeing the struggle, seeing the real love for the music, the earnest desire to perform, the happiness of it all, I have to say this show was incredible, one of a kind. I'm not sure where I rank it in my live shows, definitely in the top ten, probably in the top five, but I have to think on this. Let it sink in. Truly incredible. Unfortunately, I left my camera in my car, so the press pic was the best I could do. If you are unfamiliar with this band, I strongly recommend going to jound.com and check them out. If you listen to "Westfall" and somehow don't love it, well, I don't know what to say. I would be at a loss for words. I suggest you not tell me. The Mandolin was just amazing in person. The song gives you a good idea. Long Live Okkervil River and the Vocal Chords of Will Sheff!

Saturday, October 22, 2005

Power of what? What was that? The power of elves?


Winter is coming...
Winter is near, for Fall is here. The time for Elf Power has arisen again. I was just listening to "Oh What a Beautiful Dream" off of a live recording I downloaded from archive.org. Which brought me to my favorite Elf Power album, at least currently, "Winter Is Coming". This band just doesn't get enough press. Sure, they have recognition, but only within the somewhat small following of elephant six devotees. So I say this to you now, this is the time to listen to Elf Power, There is never a better time. So listen. I leave you with lyrics from "Simon (The Bird With The Candybar Head)

"Simon take your time dear,
Don't flown away too far,
I think about you all the time,
I wonder where you are,
I know you've led a billion lives,
I've seen your new disguise

He was the bird with the candybar head,
The other birds never let you fly,
They're always nibbling on your head,
Never thought to ask them why,
No you never thought to ask them why

Simon shook his feathers
and flew up in the sky,
The way his flock would make him walk,
it always made me cry,
I know you've flown a billion miles,
I've seen you in the sky

He was the bird with the candybar head,
The other birds never let you fly,
They're always nibbling on your head,
Never thought to ask them why,
No you never thought to ask them why

When I see them pecking on you in the rain,
I will chase them all away,
I will take you home,
and mend your broken body...

Cause you're the bird with the candybar head,
The other birds never let you fly,
They're always nibbling on your head,
Never thought to ask them why,
No you never thought to ask them why
No you never thought to ask them why"

Thursday, October 20, 2005

Drunk on the Stars


Those who know, know. Smog is one of the most literately concise songwriters currently making music. He is easily one of my top 5 songwriters of all time, affecting me differently nearly everytime I listen to one of his masterpieces.

Some albums to start on (in no PARTICULAR order) :

  1. Dongs of Sevotion
  2. Wild Love
  3. Burning Kingdom
  4. Accumulation None
  5. Red Apple Falls

Wednesday, October 19, 2005

Say hello to Fall, kids



A quick post here to welcome the season of FALL, being one of my two favorite seasons (can you guess the other?).

Fall, yes fall... ahhh how I have missed you. So many memories we share, so many only the two of us will ever know.

Here is the music that will accompany my decent into winter.

READY FOR THE HOUSE ~ The Units

AKRON/FAMILY ~ Akron/Family

TWIN PEAKS : FIRE WALK WITH ME SOUNDTRACK ~ Angelo Badalamenti

THIS NARROW ROAD ~ Sterling Smith

TINDERSTICKS ~ Tindersticks

ILLINOISE ~ Sufjan Stevens

HOW I QUIT SMOKING ~ Lambchop

INTERSTELLAR DISCUSSION ~ Jandek

"This album sucks!" or The Importance of Adequate Hardware and Volume.


I was listening to the delicate noise of Don't Wake Me Up by The Microphones when I was struck by the thought "this album rocks yo".

Beyond that, it also got me thinking on the importance of a few variables while listening to an album, especially a new (to you) one.
I can't tell you how many times people have dismissed an album I have recommended after a single half assed listen, on their uncalibrated Windows Media Player v.6.2, while watching reruns of Full House on cable. It's happened with nearly everyone I know (present readers excluded OF COURSE). To truly enjoy an album for all that it's worth, certain things must be in order! In my opinion, they are as follows.

  • Proper Hardware - If you can't spend more than $2,000 on a component system, I suggest picking up a set of headphones. A $150-200 pair of headphones can rival the aforementioned component system in terms of clarity and response (with a simple midrange CD player).
  • Proper Equalization - Spending a few minutes adjusting your hardware will insure smooooth sounds. That way, all that hard work the musician put into perfecting their album won't be destroyed by your laziness.
  • Proper Volume - I can't begin to stress how important this is. The thing I see most often is the volume turned far too low. It's especially important when listening to an album for the first time to have the volume at a level which allows you to take in all the nuances of the music and vocals. Remember, the whole idea of playing back recorded music is to try to replicate the live experience. Keep it loud!

One more thing that should be mentioned.... most albums should NOT be played on Random (yea.. take THAT from hell)

Without these things in place my opinion of Don't Wake Me Up would probably be very negative, it would sound like unlistenable noise. Instead, I find it to be a moving record, equally able to soothe you or act as a precursor to your suicide note.

Finally : yes, I am a bastard.

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

What did the English teachers say?


So I'm reading "Big Sur" by the most famous of all "beat" writers, Jack Kerouac, and can't help but smile at the thought of what his school teachers must have said. The scolding he must have received. I mean, the paragraphs can be one sentence, even better, the guy could write a sentence to fill an entire page. Not to say he rejects the use of a period, but it so rare and almost always interrupted by a long series of commas that when it's used it is almost startling. So I suppose it is made more effective. Of course "On the Road" is held up as the American classic, as it should be, but so far "Big Sur" is just as enjoyable. Inspiration for anyone who likes to write and was told by an English teacher they have horrible grammar. Read this, it proves that grammar is relative to style. I checked it out from the library due to my low funds and it's $13.99 cover price. Read it. If you have time. And if you're not a sixth grade grammar teacher. Better yet, if you are a sixth grade grammar teacher, read all of Kerouac's books. And don't read my blog. I hate being corrected.

Friday, October 14, 2005

Blind Man Steals NETFLIX!

Really, I do believe I witnessed a blind man taking off with someone's Netflix, which boggled my mind.
1st thought: He's a blind man.
2nd: With a Netflix envelope.
3rd: How is he going to watch a movie being blind, does he just enjoy listening to them?
4th: This is all wrong, he's blind!
5th: Who walks around with a netflix envelope? The whole point is there mailed to your house, so you don't have to leave. 6th: My GOD, HE STOLE IT!
7th: Maybe he's not blind.
8th: If he's not blind, why does he have a giant blind man steel stick and why is he waving it back and forth in front of him while he walks with this netflix envelope that he may or may not have taken from someone's mailbox!
9th: Crap! I almost hit the car in front of me staring at that man that may or may not be blind walking with a possibly stolen netflix...
So that was the most interesting thing I saw today. Which isn't too bad, I really did find that to be intriguing. I wish I had been able to interview the man, to find out the real story. Maybe I should start doing things like that, just pulling over while driving so I can randomly interview people like that. I'm sure it wouldn't have looked bad, some guy (me) quickly pulling over in a pickup truck and hopping out to stop an old blind man, badgering him with questions excitedly as he cowers in fear and then, with suprising speed, starts to repeatedly whack me with his giant metal blind man stick.
ps. I now question whether the blind man stick was in fact steel as I had originally stated, it seems to make more sense if it were aluminum, since that is a much lighter, more practical stick. Thus the change in description from "steel" to the more generic "metal".

Wednesday, October 12, 2005

Damn Spam.


It's unfortunate that such an everlasting food source/alternative form of meat has to share it's name with such a vile internet habit. I don't want frivolous comments from machines. I want comments, good or bad, from people. I've never actually ate Spam. I'm sure I like it more than spam mail/comments. It's also a survivor. I like survivors. I do hope this isn't spammed. Though at least it would be ironic or fitting I suppose. (Spam picture from official Spam website. www.spam.com)

Old Blood and Guts


He was a warrior poet, a man of incredible strength, charisma and often times cruelty. No, this is not the rough draft of my epitaph for The Moon Is a Cookie. I speak of the man pictured... General George S. Patton.
I'm in the middle of a biography of General Patton which is so epic in scope, thoroughly researched and brilliantly written, that I thought I'd take some time out to recommend it anyone else insane enough to read the 850 page bio of a dead soldier.

General Patton : A Soldier's Life was written by Dr. Stanley P. Hirshson, you may recognize him as the author of several other historical works including The Lion of the Lord and The White Tecumseh.

Hirshson seems to have really done his homework, digging through the old archives at the West Point Library and going through Patton's personal library. He brings to light some events in Pattons life not usually covered in other Bios of the General (I guess those Columbia Ph.D.'s pay off). Showing both sides of Patton is another thing Hirshson excells at. Patton is a pretty hard portrait to paint without either vilifying or overly heroizing him.

Regardless of your feelings for the General, this is an historical volume that stands on its own and deserves a look at.

Tuesday, October 11, 2005

Here, I am



Sunday, October 02, 2005

The Staff of Crumbs From a Far Away Spacecookie Proudly Welcomes Steven Wu to the blog team


While it has been great to blog, it was hard being the only one atop a mountain... If that sentence doesn't seem to make sense, I can't help it. I just decided to post a sketch I did about a year ago for no apparent reason, and tried to tie it into the real reason for this entry. Steven Wu, We Welcome You! With twice the writing power, this blog will be even better. I think. I should say I welcome you, but then again, the readers also welcome you, thus the "we".
Now for a bit of history, Steven Wu was a colleague of mine at a university, a history major with a strong bent towards art and music. After college, he started a successful business and continues to be a strong supporter of the arts. An artist himself, though he may deny it, Mr. Wu is a welcome member to the team.