Saturday, July 18, 2009
it seems like science fiction now, but back in prehistory, when i was a yoof, tv newsmen were actually credible journos -- more so than even print journos are now. they reported on real stories and actually did the legwork. they were newsmen, not entertainers or clowns. in a generation, there won't even be people who remember what a newspaper was, let alone what guys like cronkite and his contemporaries (the ed murrow generation of broadcast journalism) used to put down, and we'll be a more ill-informed polis for it. (i anticipate the wire services will have gone tits up by then, since who's gonna pay for them to keep stringers stationed in karachi and katmandu if no one's willing to pay for content?)
i talked to larry harrison
...and discovered that not only does larry prefer cd's to vinyl, he thinks neil young is overrated and says that for him, hendrix "just goes in one ear and out the other." but back when he was working at the now-defunct borders at i-20 and hulen, he was a great old-school recordman, in the sense that every time i came in his store, he had something that he knew i wasn't gonna be able to live without. and he gave me the first gentle shove down the road to being a rawk scribe. bless him.
stoogeaphilia @ lola's 6th 7.16.2009 post mortem
for some reason, we were really happening that night. had the best stage mix we've had in awhile, and from what hembree says, it sounded good out front too. i'd like to say some of that is due to the new varsity amp, but chris fisher did yeoman service (and had the gtrs firing toward the center). hembree said the recording came out great, and he'll have it online as soon as he gets done editing the recordings from the hentai improvising orchestra/underground railroad/harry has a head like a ping pong ball show. my sweetie took a ton of pics, some of which will be uploaded to her photo blog as soon as she culls 'em out. the strange attractors played great and their new rekkid is boss; i just penned a review for the i-94 bar that hopefully will run while they're still out on the road. playing fewer shows this yr than last but enjoying (and remembering) them more. next: hentai at the firehouse on 7.25, and the stoogeband breaks the seal on big d at muddy waters on live oak with the bipolar express and dj jeff martin on 8.22.
metrognome benefit @ the chat room tonight
Hosted By:
metrognome collective
When:
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Where:
Chat Room Pub
1263 W Magnolia Ave
Fort Worth
Description:
Fight Bite
Great Tyrant
Akkolyte
Darktown Strutters
Personal Victories w/ George Quartz
Eat Avery's Bones
8pm to 4am
$5
21 and up ONLY
metrognome collective
When:
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Where:
Chat Room Pub
1263 W Magnolia Ave
Fort Worth
Description:
Fight Bite
Great Tyrant
Akkolyte
Darktown Strutters
Personal Victories w/ George Quartz
Eat Avery's Bones
8pm to 4am
$5
21 and up ONLY
Friday, July 17, 2009
the who's "dogs" and "dogs part two"
thanks to t. tex for reminding me of what was prolly the 'oo's most english-sounding single (in its released and demo versions) and its unlikely follow-up, a madcap instrumental that i liked real much when i had it on the b-side of the "pinball wizard" single. (their b-sides were almost always ace. my other faves: "heaven and hell" and "baby don't do it.")
my oldest dtr
...turned 27 yesterday. and she's playing gtr again, so i'm gonna take her an amp this sunday. hooray!
200 motels
for richard hurley's b-day, went to doc's and found a french vinyl copy of the soundtrack to fz's 200 motels, which includes "magic fingers," a song we usedta occasionally play at the wreck room jams. aynsley dunbar on drums, flo and eddie on vox, ringo starr's chauffeur martin lickert on bass.
going to a go-go
woke up this morning with this in my head. ladies and gentlemen, james jamerson! JAMES JAMERSON!
rice field art
you round-eyes can keep your "crop circles." howzabout some rice field art from japan (via juxtapoz)? thanks to butterpantz for sharing the link.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
eureka!
this afternoon, digging through the stacks at doc's records on montgomery, i unearthed a clean vinyl copy of the great lost kinks album, which i hadn't seen a copy of since my future ex-wife gave all my good records to goodwill in shreveport back in '89. (my gawd -- 20 yrs ago!) hooray!
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
coming soon to the modern
john nuckels from sub oslo and the modern art museum lives around the corner from me. tonight i saw him at the market and he said that the next selection of films in the museum's ongoing magnolia at the modern series should include soul power, the documentary of a 1974 music festival, headlined by james brown and b.b. king, that took place in kinshasa, zaire, concurrently with "the rumble in the jungle" between muhammad ali and george foreman. also under consideration for inclusion in the modern's series is it might get loud, a documentary on the electric guitar from the perspectives of the edge, jimmy page, and jack white. gotta keep an eye on the modern's website for these 'uns.
my scrawl in the fw weekly
a "last call" column i penned about quitting smoking and a remembrance of my ex-frontman hosea robinson are in this week's paper.
marriage is what brings us together
my sister-in-law posted this on facebook. i can relate, even tho my sweetie 'n' i didn't meet until we were in our 40s. it reminds me of barry kooda telling everyone who'll listen, "i've been married for 32 yrs and faithful for 32 yrs." sounds pretty fuckin' punk-rock to me.
talkin' loud and sayin' nothin'
woke up this morning with this bass line (which reminds me of a tuba) in my head.
back in albany, '74, i once helped a band led by a guy i played with for a minute load in at the showbar on central avenue. the stage at the showbar was behind the bar, and they had a hammond b-3. it was pretty interesting.
i like the way you can hear the crackling noises on the ancient 45 in this vid.
back in albany, '74, i once helped a band led by a guy i played with for a minute load in at the showbar on central avenue. the stage at the showbar was behind the bar, and they had a hammond b-3. it was pretty interesting.
i like the way you can hear the crackling noises on the ancient 45 in this vid.
when obsessions collide
t. tex put me wise to this cover of neil's "cinnamon girl," a bonus track on the cd versh of john entwistle's smash your head against the wall.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
neil young in mojo
here's a 1995 int nick kent did with neil for mojo. (the link to the second part is in the first link.)
my all-time top ten neil songs (in no particular order):
1) sugar mountain
2) tell me why
3) cortez the killer
4) the needle and the damage done
5) cinnamon girl
6) the loner
7) old man
8) broken arrow
9) i am a child
10) powderfinger
ADDENDUM: might have to swap that last one for "tired eyes."
my all-time top ten neil songs (in no particular order):
1) sugar mountain
2) tell me why
3) cortez the killer
4) the needle and the damage done
5) cinnamon girl
6) the loner
7) old man
8) broken arrow
9) i am a child
10) powderfinger
ADDENDUM: might have to swap that last one for "tired eyes."
joe nick patoski's writing retreat
t. tex posted bit of biz. one of the finest pure products of fort worth is hosting a week-long writer's workshop out in far west texas starting on july 27th.
Monday, July 13, 2009
random stuff
saw this in the star-t a coupla wks ago: this lady in fairmount waited 38 yrs for her century plant to flower, and when it did, somebody cut the top off it. the damnedest thing.
right now, in between working and playing, i'm listening to neil young's archives (thanks, frank!) and reading jimmy mcdonough's neil bio shakey -- an act of idiot fan devotion unmatched since the time i stayed up all night before a working day writing a review of the stooges' funhouse box while craig regan kept im'ing me from orstralia saying, "play another disc! play another disc!"
right now, in between working and playing, i'm listening to neil young's archives (thanks, frank!) and reading jimmy mcdonough's neil bio shakey -- an act of idiot fan devotion unmatched since the time i stayed up all night before a working day writing a review of the stooges' funhouse box while craig regan kept im'ing me from orstralia saying, "play another disc! play another disc!"
hubris
lee jackson's womblife blog said some nice things about yr humble chronicler o' events' music/scrawl a few weeks ago. thanks, lee!
yesterday at work, one shopper told me she likes reading this blog and another, who'd been at lola's the night before, said nice things about the hentai orchestra. much more gratifying than the time i came offstage after a stoogegig and was greeted by someone who exclaimed, "hey! you work at central market!" many thanks.
yesterday at work, one shopper told me she likes reading this blog and another, who'd been at lola's the night before, said nice things about the hentai orchestra. much more gratifying than the time i came offstage after a stoogegig and was greeted by someone who exclaimed, "hey! you work at central market!" many thanks.
kosmik radiation radio's annual p-funk spectacular
...will be in the show's streaming archive until july 17th.
apollo 11
forty years ago, i sat in my grandmother's living room and watched the apollo moon landing with her. it must have been a trip for her; she'd grown up in 19th-century japan, and seen a lot of changes in the world in her lifetime. i remember her saying, "wonderful america," which is funny, because i don't remember her saying very much in english. i think she already had alzheimer's then.
this site lets you follow the mission's trajectory.
this site lets you follow the mission's trajectory.
search and destroy
also from t. tex, this is swedish singer sofia's versh of iggy's raw power classic. you never heard it this way before. this apparently came from james williamson's facebook page. nice that james has a sensahumour.
joe nick patoski on jimmy reed
something t. tex sent me about selena's boutique closing reminded me of arlington heights h.s. alum joe nick patoski and my favorite thing he ever wrote, about jimmy reed for blues access magazine.
Sunday, July 12, 2009
lay down your weary tune
i'm no dylan fan, but i do dig this song, which i first heard ca. '94 on a mixtape uncle johnny bargas made to show me what was good about bob. he was approaching whitman/emerson territory here, i think.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
Struck by the sounds before the sun,
I knew the night had gone.
The morning breeze like a bugle blew
Against the drums of dawn.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
The ocean wild like an organ played
The seaweed's woven strands.
The crashin' waves like cymbals clashed
Against the rocks and sands.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
I stood unwound beneath the skies
And clouds unbound by laws.
The cryin' rain like a trumpet sang
And asked for no applause.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
The last of leaves fell from the trees
And clung to a new love's breast.
The branches bare like a banjo played
To the winds that listened best.
I gazed down in the river's mirror
And watched its winding strum.
The water smooth ran like a hymn
And like a harp did hum.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
Struck by the sounds before the sun,
I knew the night had gone.
The morning breeze like a bugle blew
Against the drums of dawn.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
The ocean wild like an organ played
The seaweed's woven strands.
The crashin' waves like cymbals clashed
Against the rocks and sands.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
I stood unwound beneath the skies
And clouds unbound by laws.
The cryin' rain like a trumpet sang
And asked for no applause.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
The last of leaves fell from the trees
And clung to a new love's breast.
The branches bare like a banjo played
To the winds that listened best.
I gazed down in the river's mirror
And watched its winding strum.
The water smooth ran like a hymn
And like a harp did hum.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum.
nippin'
my big sis sent this youtube clip of cats "under the influence."
on an unrelated note, auggie has become a vinyl cat. when he sees me putting a record on the turntable, he jumps up on the mantle, from where he can watch the record spin before jumping down onto the turntable's cover. fortunately, because the table it's on is so rickety, or perhaps because it's cushioned with bathroom floor tiles, this doesn't skip the record, and i find it really amusing. some people say i'm just crazy about my cats...and some people say i'm just crazy.
on an unrelated note, auggie has become a vinyl cat. when he sees me putting a record on the turntable, he jumps up on the mantle, from where he can watch the record spin before jumping down onto the turntable's cover. fortunately, because the table it's on is so rickety, or perhaps because it's cushioned with bathroom floor tiles, this doesn't skip the record, and i find it really amusing. some people say i'm just crazy about my cats...and some people say i'm just crazy.
lola's 6th street 7.11.2009 pics @ meezlady.blogspot.com
my sweetie posted some of her pics of hentai improvising orchestra and the underground railroad on her photo blog. click on 'em to make 'em big.
gentle giant
i first heard these guys via their alb free hand at brian quigley's apartment in albany ca. '76. we did a lot of some drug and i passed out reading bukowski's notes of a dirty old man, awaking alone and imagining i'd been abandoned for some reason.
i saw gentle giant at carnegie hall the following year with my friend frank santora (r.i.p.) who was actually a giant (7' 1"). i remember being quite impressed by their stage act (switching instruments in mid-song, the synchronized foot-stomping they all did) as well as their contrapuntal, almost baroque, and very english sounding (but still rockin') music.
i saw gentle giant at carnegie hall the following year with my friend frank santora (r.i.p.) who was actually a giant (7' 1"). i remember being quite impressed by their stage act (switching instruments in mid-song, the synchronized foot-stomping they all did) as well as their contrapuntal, almost baroque, and very english sounding (but still rockin') music.
7.16.2009 stoogeshow update
sadly, nervebreakers legend barry kooda had to drop off the bill for the li'l stoogeband's july 16th extravaganza at lola's 6th street with the strange attractors. we hope we'll get to play with barry another time. to compensate, we'll be playing a long set full of new 'n' old faves by the damned, pere ubu, rocket from the tombs, alice cooper, and the heartbreakers as well as the stooges.
the attractors include kevin pearce, jen tran, and jeremy diaz, who used to be in glammy denton-via-como punkers dead sexy, and who now purvey a woozy krautrock-infused brand of psych. they gots a new alb, sleep and you will see, out on hi-res mp3 and haze colored vinyl elpee next week, so bring some extra cash to the show. they're heading out on the road, so they'll need it.
the attractors include kevin pearce, jen tran, and jeremy diaz, who used to be in glammy denton-via-como punkers dead sexy, and who now purvey a woozy krautrock-infused brand of psych. they gots a new alb, sleep and you will see, out on hi-res mp3 and haze colored vinyl elpee next week, so bring some extra cash to the show. they're heading out on the road, so they'll need it.
hentai improvising orchestra @ lola's 6th street, 7.11.2009
when i first reached out to lance from spune and told him, "i've got two prog bands and an improv band i'd like to book" and he gave us a sat'day night, i remember thinking, "wow, the bar biz must be shitty." when we rolled up in front of lola's, late because i had to close at the market, i was heartened at the number of cars i saw, but then i checked the thought. after all, there _were_ 11 people in hentai alone. but most of the folks i encountered inside were actually wearing wristbands, signifying they had paid cover, and all three bands had good, attentive crowds -- a far cry from our room-clearing days with PFFFFT! at the fairmount.
i got there too late to catch harry has a head like a ping pong ball's set, but all the comments i heard from audience members were favorable, and their gtrist travis laminack said he reckoned they played better than they had their last coupla shows. will have to do more shows with 'em in the future.
the underground railroad played their first show in two years. after this was booked, they resumed rehearsing and even wrote a couple of new tunes (heard one of 'em last night; will have to book another show to hear the others, i suppose). i really dig the way the live dynamic between those guys is evolving with kurt rongey on drums. it doesn't even seem weird hearing his pre-recorded keyboard parts. bill pohl joined hembree in the legion of the shorn, and played a strat through a marshall stack. as always, i wished he'd turn up a bit. these days, the railroad is adding some aggression and energy to their complex, cerebral jams, to good effect.
hentai's lineup was in flux up until the last minute. jon teague had to beg off the gig due to recording commitments with the great tyrant, although in the event those plans fell through and he and daron beck were actually in the house. in his stead, clay stinnett came direct from an 11-hour recording sesh in dallas with the boom boom box. the final lineup was as follows:
marcus brunt - trombone
michael chamy - electronics
mark cook - warr gtr, sequencer
bob fisher - alto sax, flute
brent frishman - visuals
matt hembree - bass, percussion
matt hickey - electric gopichand
terry horn - record players, laptop
ken shimamoto - gtr
clay stinnett - drums
billy wilson - theremin
for me, the heroes of the night were clay, who played with exceptional restraint and empathy (possibly a result of recently playing with ghostcar); the horns, who, when they cut loose, alternately put me in mind of '60s free jazzers or the sections from jb's or fela's bands; and zanzibar snails mastermind michael, who added elements of dissonance and chaos to serve as counterpoint to the riddim section's groove. i couldn't see the video projection that gutterth productions / dirty water disease cat brent was running, but it was prolly better 'n looking at our ugly mugs unadorned.
my sweetie took lotsa pics which, in the fullness of time, shall be posted to her photo blog.
post mortem, a few discussions ensued re: things to try in future performances. our next one, at the firehouse gallery on saturday, july 25th, will feature separate sets by yanari and PFFFFT!, followed by a performance by a spatially divided hentai orchestra.
ADDENDUM: opened the market this a.m. on three hours' sleep. will have to wait to hear from ray whether the stoogeband or PFFFFT! won anything at the fw weekly music awards.
i got there too late to catch harry has a head like a ping pong ball's set, but all the comments i heard from audience members were favorable, and their gtrist travis laminack said he reckoned they played better than they had their last coupla shows. will have to do more shows with 'em in the future.
the underground railroad played their first show in two years. after this was booked, they resumed rehearsing and even wrote a couple of new tunes (heard one of 'em last night; will have to book another show to hear the others, i suppose). i really dig the way the live dynamic between those guys is evolving with kurt rongey on drums. it doesn't even seem weird hearing his pre-recorded keyboard parts. bill pohl joined hembree in the legion of the shorn, and played a strat through a marshall stack. as always, i wished he'd turn up a bit. these days, the railroad is adding some aggression and energy to their complex, cerebral jams, to good effect.
hentai's lineup was in flux up until the last minute. jon teague had to beg off the gig due to recording commitments with the great tyrant, although in the event those plans fell through and he and daron beck were actually in the house. in his stead, clay stinnett came direct from an 11-hour recording sesh in dallas with the boom boom box. the final lineup was as follows:
marcus brunt - trombone
michael chamy - electronics
mark cook - warr gtr, sequencer
bob fisher - alto sax, flute
brent frishman - visuals
matt hembree - bass, percussion
matt hickey - electric gopichand
terry horn - record players, laptop
ken shimamoto - gtr
clay stinnett - drums
billy wilson - theremin
for me, the heroes of the night were clay, who played with exceptional restraint and empathy (possibly a result of recently playing with ghostcar); the horns, who, when they cut loose, alternately put me in mind of '60s free jazzers or the sections from jb's or fela's bands; and zanzibar snails mastermind michael, who added elements of dissonance and chaos to serve as counterpoint to the riddim section's groove. i couldn't see the video projection that gutterth productions / dirty water disease cat brent was running, but it was prolly better 'n looking at our ugly mugs unadorned.
my sweetie took lotsa pics which, in the fullness of time, shall be posted to her photo blog.
post mortem, a few discussions ensued re: things to try in future performances. our next one, at the firehouse gallery on saturday, july 25th, will feature separate sets by yanari and PFFFFT!, followed by a performance by a spatially divided hentai orchestra.
ADDENDUM: opened the market this a.m. on three hours' sleep. will have to wait to hear from ray whether the stoogeband or PFFFFT! won anything at the fw weekly music awards.
approach/avoidant
here's a weird one. richard thompson is playing in austin on november 7th, at ut's cactus cafe. the catch: he's sharing the stage with loudon wainwright III.


