Wednesday, October 25, 2006

Fuck Jeff Suppan

I really hate it when athletes get involved in politics. Mostly, it's because they are conservatives. But beyond this, most of them are pretty damn stupid. Just because you can throw a ball or catch a touchdown pass doesn't mean that we should listen to your political views. Especially when you're as half-witted as most athletes.

I was pretty ambivalent about rooting for someone in this World Series. It's pretty easy to root for both the Tigers and Cardinals. But now, my decision has been made for me.

Jeff Suppan, second-rate pitcher, has come out against stem-cell research in Missouri, appearing on an advertisement with other white Missouri sports luminaries such as Kurt Warner and Mike Sweeney, as well as some of America's finest actors, whites Patricia Heaton and Jim Caviezel. Jeff Suppan needs to shut the fuck up and concentrate on not sucking tonight. This ad, largely in response to Michael J. Fox's add for Missouri Senate candidate Claire McCaskill, has Suppan and the others urging people to vote against stem-cell research. This is part of a larger attack against Fox, spearheaded by Rush Limbaugh's claims that Fox wasn't taking his medicine that today. More likely is that Limbaugh had taken a large dose of Oxycontin before going on the air, leading to a severe case of assholism.

Also, I wonder what Tony LaRussa and the rest of the Cardinals think about this. No doubt a lot of them agree with him, but do you think they like the attention this is getting? I'm guessing no. I'll also be curious to see what kind of response Suppan gets tonight in the home town of Dick Gephardt.

In any case, Go Tigers!

Brazil's Presidential Debates - The Third Round

For those paying attention, I didn't write about the second round of debates, primarily because I missed them due to the vagaries of time. However, while I thought I might have missed something important in the second round, it turns out I missed virtually nothing. That said, on to the third debate.

The same issues came up in this round that had come up in the first (and, from my reading of news stories, the second) rounds. Alckmin continuously referred to the alleged corruption in Lula's administration and criticized the government spending, again indicating his lack of any real plans, proposals, or goals beyond the vague promises to "cut spending" and "end corruption." For his part, Lula continued to rely upon the accomplishments he has managed in his administration (particularly the curbing of inflation, which is at 2% right now, and the social programs), and his accusations (in essence) that Alckmin is unable to lead and would sell the country to private multinational companies if he won.

There haven't been any general changes in attitudes and appearances in the two men. Alckmin continues to go on, at times continuing bombastically well after his time is up (twice this time). Either he hasn't learned his lesson from the first debate, he doesn't care given his current standing (he has 39% to Lula's 61% in the latest poll today in the Folha de São Paulo polls), or the tantrum-like behavior just isn't as important in the Brazilian electorate's eyes (I'm guessing it's primarily the second reason, with a little bit of the first and third thrown in). Lula, on the other hand, continues his grandfatherly-like (at least to me) appeals to the poor, his charisma, and his (sometimes barely hidden) chastising of and dislike for Alckmin. While the atmosphere between tehse two men remains contentious, it's not as fierce as in the first round. I'm guessing the open hostilities have subsided somewhat, as they now treat each other as antagonists who can't stand each other but who have to deal with the other civilly.

While the general bearing of the debate hadn't changed, the candidates did get into policy more than they did in the first debate, where more personal attacks were present (it was as if, by the third round, they had settled a bit). Alckmin basically continues to criticize Lula's spending, proposing to cut national spending. Throughout his economic goals, the vague threat of privatization still looms above his rhetoric. While he has laid off the initially open privatization rhetoric he first employe, he hasn't steered away from teh goals of liberalism, and his history of privatization of roads, banks, state-owned companies, etc. while governor of São Paulo still follows him, and he hasn't done much to distance himself from such policies.

On the other hand, Lula continues to defend his social programs which have expanded the size of the middle class (including "less white" people, a fact which has pissed off the "white" middle class to no end and has contributed greatly to the extremely antagonistic approach to Lula among the middle class, an antagonism I have seen personally as baseless claims about him being a drunk and lazy have hounded him among acquaintances of mine). In response to Alckmin's critiques of government spending, he points to the gains the country has made both in terms of domestic gross product and the earnings the country has gained via trade agreements with other developing nations during his administration.

Also, at last, the proposed foreign policy of these two men has come up. It appeared briefly in the first round, but was fleshed out more fully in the third. Alckmin basically wants to re-orient policy in Brazil towards the United States and Europe. He feels that Lula has become too "subservient" to South America (nevermind that Alckmin basically wants to become subservient to the United States). The real critique behind these claims rests with Bolivia. Evo Morales has recently nationalized oil, and Brazil's nationalized petroleum company, Petrobras, has fallen under this nationalization. However, Morales has not taken away Brazil's rights to oil. Rather, he has promised to examine the rates which Brazil pays for petroleum, and if it is fair (to Bolivia), he will allow it to continue at said rates; if not, he will increase it to a just rate in comparison to the world market. It is worth bearing in mind that Brazil has lost neither access to oil nor rights to be in Bolivia. It has been a delicate scenario, certainly, but Lula has played the diplomat perfectly, continuing dialogue with Morales. However, Alckmin sees Lula's "dialogue" as "subservience", not just to Bolivia (though that's the hottest spot right now), but also to Venezuela, Argentina, and others.

In response, Lula has criticized Alckmin's northern-hemispheric approach. He feels that dialogue is essential, not just between Brazil and the U.S/European axis, but throughout the world, including South America, Africa, and Asia (hence the economic agreements he has established with places like Argentina, Saudi Arabia, and China, among others). Lula openly criticizes Alckmin's notion of diplomacy as a stand-offish event, and has even gotten digs in on both Alckmin and Bush/the United States by claiming that international politics demands dialogue, not aggression and alienation of other countries. The basic difference, essentially, is that Alckmin wants to isolate Brazil from the rest of Latin America and align solely with the axis of U.S.-Europe, while Lula is more open to dialogue with all countries whom he feels Brazil and said countries can mutually benefit each other. An interesting side-note in this is that, in reality, the U.S. does not dominate the foreign policy of either man. Certainly, Alckmin has referred to the U.S. and relations between Brazil and the U.S., and Lula has criticized the Bush-model of "diplomacy" (if you can call what Bush does diplomacy, though that's another post), but the broader issue at hand in Brazil's foreign policy debate is simply is Brazil going to take an interactive, dialogue-based role within the developing world, or is it going to assume a more subservient role to the so-called "First World."

One final, cultural comment about the debate Monday night is it's time. It started at 10:30 in most of Brazil (which, like the U.S., has multiple time zones), and didn't wrap up until 12:15 in the morning. If debates were so long and so late in the U.S., it's worth wondering if anybody would even bother watching them...

And Still Even More Classy Republicans

One the heels of Erik's blog, Rush Limbaugh decides to go after Michael J. Fox, who is currently in a campaign ad for Missouri Democratic Senate candidate Claire McCaskill, who advocates stem-cell research in a quest for cures for Parkinson's disease, which Fox has, and others. Fox apparently is *gasp* showing the effects of Parkinson's (severe, uncontrolled trembling and jerks throughout the body), which has for reasons unknown led Limbaugh to claim Fox was "acting" and "exaggerating" his disease. Limbaugh says he never saw Fox like this before, and while I haven't seen the ad, I've seen impromptu, unplanned footage of Fox, and his case isn't good. He, like any Parkinson's victim, shakes uncontrollably much of the time. I had a great grandmother who had Parkinson's for 15 years, and that's what it does. And once you've had it for awhile, medicine can only do so much. Yet Limbaugh remains convinced that Fox, who got this disease far sooner than anybody should (not that anybody should have to get it at all), didn't take his medicine on purpose or was acting in order "to mislead voters into thinking that their vote for a single United States senator has a direct impact on stem cell research in Missouri."

Memo to Rush Limbaugh: You probably have no good reason to know this, but some people take drugs because they are genuinely sick, and can't always count on the drugs to overcome diseases they actually have.

Film Review--In Cold Blood (1967)

In general, I have big problems with both the True Crime genre that has become popular in the forty years since the release of Truman Capote’s serialized “nonfiction novel” and the biopic genre of film that produced the film Capote. There I was, though, with one genre that I generally despise getting me interested to see the film version of the original example of another that I generally despise. I had seen In Cold Blood, the film, a long time ago, but seeing Capote, as suspicious as I may be of that film, made me realize that I probably didn’t understand a damn thing about the movie.

Released a mere two years after Capote’s serialization of the tragic events of 1959, it still rings as likely the finest example of the genre and, while maybe not the revolution that the novel was on its respective art, is a phenomenal production. The film often comes off as anachronistic; period costumes just barely out of the period, stark black and white photography reminiscent of the noir genre of two decades earlier, and full jazz score by Quincy Jones contrast strikingly with the realistically frank, sometimes crass dialogue, violent imagery, and ambiguous storytelling in ways that really show a change in the way studios and the public would perceive content in film. It was two years later that a similarly frank, although sexual, Midnight Cowboy would receive an infamous X rating and help to lay the groundwork for our prejudice against sex and predilection for violence once restrictions became more lax in film.

What I find strange about the movie is the compassion for everyone involved, including the killers, making them somehow normal. So we vicariously experience the town, the crime, the investigation, and the execution of the murderers, who we’ve come to sympathize with as a product of their time and circumstance which, while very well done, rings a little bit creepy to me. From a storytelling perspective, there is no villain, no animosity bred with the killers, they come off rather sad, particularly in Blake’s representation of Perry who, in one key scene, stands at the window revealing to the preacher information about his father and, while stonefaced, the rain outside reflects against his face giving the sense of both sweat and tears, giving us an indication of both the sadness and pressure of his unique situation.

While I may not like the style that came out of this story in both film and literature, I think it is more of a question of quality in this case that sets this above the others. While films and books about Ted Bundy may give consumers the vicarious thrill of murder when they could not do so themselves, the haphazard presentation of such works has become the standard in the genre. When real thought and emotion are put into such a project it allows, as it does in the case of In Cold Blood, for us to see everyone as equals, killers and victims, investigators and lawyers alike in an attempt to get to the true psychology of crime. I don’t think this is completely successful at that, but it does successfully bring to the table something high above the trash of its brethren.

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

The Troubling Authoritarian Ties of Geraldo Alckmin

For reasons I can't explain, for all of the issues, important and unimportant, that have been made in the press and society in the Brazilian presidential elections, one that has been nearly completely overlooked is the extremely troubling ties between Geraldo Alckmin and the authoritarian dictatorship in Brazil (which lasted from 1964 to 1985, longer than any other Latin American 20th-century dictatorship outside of Paraguay's Alfredo Stroessner).

Least troubling, perhaps, are his family ties to the dictatorship. Alckmin is the nephew of José Maria Alckmin, who was the first vice president during the military dictatorship, serving to president Humberto Castelo Branco, the general who lead the coup that overthrew João Goulart in 1964. However, this is perhaps least Alckmin's fault, for he can't control who is his unkle, and it wouldn't be too troubling in and of itself, if it were the only tie he had to authoritarian forms of government.

Unfortunately, it isn't. In 1972, as a young deputy, he sent a letter to president Emílio Garrastazu Médici. Médici oversaw the most repressive phase of the Brazilian dictatorship, when tortures reached their all time high and repression, censorship, and open police violence dominated. However, Alckmin was nothing but laudatory towards Médici. In a letter written in 1972 (when most of the Brazilian populous, as well as the international community, was well aware of the atrocities of the Médici state), he praised Médici for showing himself "sensible to the social, labor, and social security problems" in working for "the greatness of Brazil." Throughout this period, Alckmin distanced himself from any resistence movemnt in Brazil, be it radical or even moderate, a fact which reveals, as one journalist puts it, "an affable tone" with the regime, "revealing the posture of not confronting the military dictatorship, a fact corroborated by the accounts of [Alckmin's] colleagues in college and politicians with whom he worked."

Some may still say that such activities were 34 years ago, and that he may have turned over a new leaf, but his latest decisions indicate otherwise, pointing to his most offensive activity in this area. Alckmin has made clear that, if he wins, he will appoint Aparecido Laerte Calandra as his chief of national security. Calandra, a military man, was one of the fiercest torturers during Brazil's dictatorship, overseeing hundreds of tortures in the period. Alckmin could have taken a stance. He could have disassociated himself from the repressive past to which he is tied by picking somebody else (even though he most likely will not win Sunday). He could have said, "the dictatorship did horrible things, and I will not support those who openly participated in the torture or repression of innocent civilians." But he hasn't. He has openly embraced a man who practiced torture on fellow civilians, and has decided such a man would make a good head of national security.

There are many reasons why Brazil is better off without Alckmin as president, but these facts are absolutely unforgiveable. Alckmin could have shown a break with the authoritarian, repressive ties to his past. Instead, he has openly embraced them, revealing himself to be little better than authoritarian dictators the world over. And for this, he should be condemned, both in Brazil, and in the international community writ large.

Tuesday Forgotten American Blogging--The Cahokia Peoples

One of the more interesting aspects of my trip to St. Louis the other week was a visit to Cahokia. Today, Cahokia is a large group of mounds just east of St. Louis, in Illinois. Virtually no one is familiar with Cahokia today, something I find most unfortunate.

Cahokia was the largest Indian city in the United States before the arrival of Columbus. Long gone by 1492, at its height Cahokia held around 20,000 residents and built huge earthen mounds. The largest of these mounds, Monk's Mound, takes up about 15 acres and is about 100 feet tall. An impressive monument to this mostly unknown civilization. They also had "woodhenges" where logs were placed to mark a calendar, showing significant knowledge of the world. Cahokia was the centerpiece of the wide-ranging Mississippian peoples, who built these characteristic mounds as far away as Oklahoma, Wisconsin, and Florida.

As we might imagine, Cahokia was hardly a paradise. It seems to have been ruled as a theocracy, though if it was anything like most Native American cultures, authority was likely fairly decentralized and based more on respect than hard and fast lines. Cahokia was built in a planned way (unlike St. Louis), in a diamond shape with Monk's Mound at its center and with a stockade at the heart of the city. Settled in around 650, significant mound building began around 1050, with abandonment sometime around 1300. A short civilization one might think, but one significantly longer than the United States.

Why did Cahokia disappear? It's hard to know for sure but more than likely resource depletion was a leading cause. Cahokia built its dwellings out of wood, a semi-renewable resource. It is believed that the city deforested the landscape for many miles around, until building became untenable. There were climate changes as well during this period, though I find this less likely--Illinois is not New Mexico and climate changes that would crush desert cultures would likely have a somewhat less destructive impact upon more temperate climates. In any case, the centuries after Cahokia's fall saw a general depopulation of southern Illinois and Indiana. Archaeologists don't know why this happened but the Mississippian cultures held on in more outlying regions.

Today, Cahokia has been named a World Heritage Site. However, its preservation and interpretation is more reminiscent of a poorly funded developing nation than what one would expect in the United States. Run by the state of Illinois rather than the National Park Service, the grounds are kept pretty nice but interpretative signs are few and poorly made and the visitor center is more of a mishmash of various Indian stereotypes from around the United States than any particularly interesting discussion of the Cahokia people. To make it worse, the state of Illinois has celebrated their most interesting piece of pre-Columbian cultural heritage by running a 2 lane highway just south of Monk's Mound, between the mound and the visitor center. Not only does the visitor have to cross this road to visit the mound, but the highway intersects what was the southern plaza surrounding the mound. Just to the north of the mound, runs Interstate 64. Rerouting the freeway seems a bit unrealistic, but moving the highway is something that could be done. But that would take some actual respect from the American people for its pre-Columbian cultures, something that I don't see happening anytime soon.

Marty Peretz, My Favorite Wingnut

Matt points us to yet another nonsensical post by Martin Peretz. This time, he is infuriated that Norton is publshing the diaries of Rachel Corrie, the peace advocate killed by the Israeli army in 2003. Even worse for Marty, Norton is comparing them to the Diary of Anne Frank.

What Marty doesn't understand is this: Just because you're Jewish doesn't mean that you're right. Peretz is like all too many Israelis and Israeli supporters--they believe that there is no comparison between what they do to the Arabs and what was done to them in Europe. It's not the same thing, but it's not nearly as different as Peretz likes to think.

Matt is also right that comparing Corrie to Frank is not accurate. He compares them to Andrew Goodman and Michael Schwerner, the northern SNCC activists killed in Mississippi's Freedom Summer of 1964. Now that's an accurate historical analogy.

More Classy Republicans

Following up on the tasteful comments by Republican candidate Peter Roskam in Illinois' 6th Congressional District that his Democratic opponent Tammy Duckworth wanted to "cut and run" from Iraq, even though Duckworth had lost both legs in Iraq, Wyoming's Republican Representative Barbara Cubin walked over to her Libertarian challenger Thomas Rankin and said, "If you weren't sitting in that chair, I'd slap you across the face." And why was Rankin sitting in a chair? Because he has multiple sclerosis. Nice.

Can we please get rid of these people?

Via Shakespeare's Sister
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The Historical Analogies of Joe Lieberman

Attempting to one up his neoconservative friends with their tortured and absurd historical analogies, Joe Lieberman compared 2006 to 1861 to justify suspension of habeus corpus. Jesus' General has responded best.

Does Joe really believe this?


Language Can Be Fun!

There's a fun little article on the Portuguese language and a popular new linguistic museum in Brazil in today's New York Times that's worth checking out. One of the finest things about the article is its efforts to deflect the notions that Portuguese is a "second-rate" language in the world behind languages such as English, Spanish, French, German, etc. (a notion that's very common in the U.S., given partly to the fact that we don't deal with Brazil economically and politically to the extent that we do with Europe or Japan, and partly due to the fact that Spanish in the STates is rising so quickly that it receives the majority of our attention).

Anyhow, it's worth checking out, and has some important and fun factoids about the Portuguese language (including delightful differences in words between Portugal and Brazil, not unlike the difference between "pissed" in England and in the United States).

Anyhow, it's worth checking out, particularly if you know little about the POrtuguese language or cultural differences in the Portuguese-speaking world.

Monday, October 23, 2006

Justice Improving in Brazil?

I've long maintained that the only difference betwen the "criminals" and the police in Rio de Janeiro and São Paulo is that the police are sanctioned to murder innocents, while "criminals" (i.e., the poor) are not. Certainly, this is a gross oversimplification, yet not necessarily fully wrong, either, and those who remember the masses of dead in São Paulo earlier this summer and/or the more-than-40-or-so poor men, women and children in Rio in May 2005, or who have seen the stunning Bus 174, you know what I'm talking about.

Fortunately, there emerges the story that the Brazilian state is finally doing something about this problem.

Now, if we could just get Brazil to follow Argentina's and Chile's lead, and get around general amnesties that forgave torturers, so we could perhaps see some of the men who committed heinous acts in the name of "democracy" prosecuted before they all die....

Random Daily Things I Love About Brazil

Having been here for a month now, and written plenty on race, politics, etc., I thought I'd toss off some daily things I enjoy in Brazil that don't appear in travel guides or history books. So here's a quick look at some of the quotidian....

-You can buy soda individually, if you want six cans, you can pick up six cans, but if you only want one or two, you can do that, too. There's no 6 or 12 pack restriction.

-The same goes for beer. Going to a party, but want to be mellow? Buy three beers. Want to be drunk, but without buying a twelve pack or two six packs? Buy nine bottles (or cans). Genius.

-Caipirinhas (the national drink - cachaça, lime, and sugar) can be had for about 2 dollars if you know where to go. Nice.

-There are barzinhos (literally, "little bars") everywhere - you can just go and sit with friends on the sidewalk, drinking beer out of cans or sharing liter-bottles with each other, pissing the night away. And I've yet to see a block that didn't have a barzinho (if not two or three or, where I live, 5).

-(Continuing the alcohol theme): With the public transportation system, you can have as much alcohol as you'd like without worrying how you'll get home.

-(This one will have special meaning to males): Urinal cakes are not necessary. Mothballs do the trick just fine, thank you very much.

-Film translations are frequently sublimely absurd. Four of my favorite examples: "The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly" became "Three Men against Each Other"; "Ocean's 11" and "Ocean's 12" became (with a vaguely homoerotic undertone) "11 Men and a Secret" and "12 Men and Another Secret," respectively; and "Out of Africa" became "Between Two Loves."

-Given the minimum wage in Brazil (about 171 US dollars) and the enormous wage-gaps, you can buy almost anything in installments without interest. Is there a lamp that you need for your desk that costs 50 reais (about 20 dollars_? No problem - pay in two installments of 25 reais. Want that new pair of Nikes that costs 400 reais? Pay 40 reais a month over 10 months with no interest. You can buy just about anything like that, including books, music, and even food. Remarkable.

Mister Trend's (belated) Random 10

After a weekend of moving to a new apartment and getting internet installed today, it's nice to have good music to help relax. Here's this week's fairly diverse sampling...

1. Badly Drawn Boy - "Golden Days"
2. !!! - "Me and Rudy Giuliani Down at the Playground - A True Story"
3. Blind Lemon Jefferson - "Lock Step Blues"
4. Patti Smith - "Hey Joe (Version)"
5. Ornette Coleman - "Chronology"
6. Blur - "You're So Great"
7. Brian Eno - "There Is Nobody"
8. The Dresden Dolls - "The Jeep Song"
9. Scott Walker - "Cue"
10. Boards of Canada - "One Very Important Thought"

Sunday, October 22, 2006

Mandolin

This past week I saw Fred Eaglesmith play a show in Albuquerque. The show was pretty interesting, with some good songs and a lot of talking between the songs that was satrical remarks directed at the 60s generation gone old (i.e. Eaglesmith). While I could have done without some of that, I am glad I went to the show.

What was really remarkable about the show was the mandolin play of Willie P. Bennett. He had it plugged in and basically played it like a lead guitar. I had never seen this before. It made me think harder about the use of mandolin in modern music.

I am probably more ambivalent about the mandolin than any other instrument. Bill Monroe personally rescued the thing--in the early 20th century, the mandolin was heavily feminized by musicians. Literally. It was seen as a woman's instrument that might be nice to have in a band but no self-respecting band leader would play it. Monroe did though, creating bluegrass music with the mandolin as a centerpiece. In the old-time music bluegrass came from, the banjo, fiddle, and guitar were far more important--one of the real innovations of bluegrass is centering the mandolin.

So mandolin became, and continues to be, a central music in bluegrass music. There isn't a whole lot to say about it until the 1960s. David Grisman is, along with Ricky Skaggs, the most known mandolinists today. Grisman, who is a child of the 60s if there ever was one, is an amazing instrumentalist. He took the mandolin to new places. While this can be pretty interesting, it all got caught up in the jam band movement. Grisman, in large part because of his close relationship with Jerry Garcia, has played a central role in the history of jam bands. This is not so good. While I can still listen to some of the Dead stuff and think it's OK, the bands they influenced are almost all unlistenable and pointless to me.

Many of these bands feature the mandolin. My head about exploded a couple of months ago when I went to see the great James McMurtry. After he left the outdoor stage, a little Portland band played some inside. It was another jam band, with a lot of really wankerish fiddle and mandolin solos. I lasted about 10 minutes. After this, I became really frustrated with how mandolin playing has developed and have begun to fear seeing a band with a mandolin since I figure it means a lot of pointless jams.

That's why it was so good to see Willie P. Bennett tear shit up with his mandolin. He took an instrument that has become tired and went to new places with it. Why can't the mandolin be played like an electric guitar? There is no good reason. What's more, Bennett represents the best of musicianship--he is helping to rethink the traditional uses of an instrument. The use of the cello in Alejandro Escovedo's band over the past decade is another great example. Why not use the cello? There is no good reason not too--it's a wonderful instrument. But few bands do. Hopefully, a few jam band mandolinists see Bennett perform and realize that what they are doing is tired old wankery and that there are multiple ways to play what, at its essence, is a wonderful instrument.

NCAA Top 25, Week 9

2 things make me not want to do a poll this week. First, the week was boring. Second, the only major upset involved my Ducks. Washington St.? Good God.

1. Ohio St.

2. West Virginia

3. Michigan

4. USC

5. Louisville

6. Texas--I was really rooting for Nebraska against them because the last thing I want to see is an Ohio St.-Texas rematch. Maybe they'll fall in a Big 12 Championship rematch.

7. Tennessee

8. California

9. Florida

10. Auburn

11. Clemson--Very impressive team and a great win.

12. Notre Dame--Again, how lucky can you be? This team should have lost to both Michigan St. and UCLA. Now they're almost certain to waste our time in a BCS bowl where, just like last year, they will be hammered by a real team.

13. Boise St.

14. LSU

15. Arkansas

16. Oklahoma

17. Boston College

18. Rutgers. They keep rising and they deserve to after beating Pitt.

19. Texas A&M

20. Missouri

21. Georgia Tech

22. Wisconsin

23. Nebraska

24. Oregon

25. Wake Forest

Close--Tulsa, BYU, Georgia, Iowa, South Carolina

Concert Review--Scott Biram

First of all, I'd like to thank Erik for keeping better track of the concerts in my area than I do. Had he not recommended this to me, I'd have missed out on a damned amazing time.

That said, Scott Biram is the kind of one-of-a-kind artist that, I now see, nobody should ever miss if he comes around. He's a one man band, but it's a lot more than a gimmick. In front of stacks of vintage '60s amps and playing a 1959 Gibson hollow body guitar, Biram wails, growls, and hollers original songs and older favorites alike (including two close to my heart: the traditional "True Religion," which I first heard via Rev. Gary Davis and Leadbelly's "Black Betty") through two microphones while stomping a little kick drum. It's dirty, and he has one of the purest blues spirits I've ever witnessed.

His story is the real example of this spirit. Nearly killed in 2003 when a semi swerved and collided head-on with his truck, he was back on stage a month later, wheelchair-bound with IVs hanging from a broken body, unphased and still punishing his equipment. That's seriously tough. He's fully mobile now and doesn't mention the near tragedy, but it's clear that death will have to go out of its way to bring this guy home.

Friday, October 20, 2006

Lyrad's Random 10

1. Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovski--Capriccio Italian for Orchestra
2. Clifford Hayes' Louisville Stompers--Dance Hall Shuffle (Take 1)
3. Django Reinhardt--How High the Moon
4. The Bomboras--Project Zero
5. Grupo Bahia--This Masquerade
6. Skillet Lickers--Fiddlers' Convention
7. Buckethead--Speed Flux Quadrant/Inclusion/Exhaust Release
8. Allen Brothers--Padlock Key Blues
9. Pixies--Down to the Well
10. Charlie Barnett and His Orchestra--Murder at Peyton Hall

St. Louis Notes, Part 2

While most of St. Louis' downtown doesn't reflect it, the place has a very interesting history.

One of the best things about the National Park site that includes the Arch is that it also protects the old courthouse. The courthouse is where Dred Scott was first argued and decided. Sadly, the room it occurred in has been split up but nonetheless, that is a vital little spot of American history. Much of the courthouse is about Dred Scott but there's a lot more too.

I was truly amazed in reading about the Dred Scott case. The woman who refused to grant his freedom ended up, sometime in the early 1850s, getting married--to an abolitionist Congressman from Massachusetts! Her response--sell the slaves to her brother. Now, I know that you can't explain why people get married to who they do. These things don't always make sense or lead to the actions you would expect. But how in the hell did that Congressman live with himself knowing that this case was going through the courts and it was his wife's fault. Amazing.

Equally amazing was the pictures of air pollution in St. Louis. St. Louis wasn't any dirtier than other contemporary American cities. But today, we have little ability to comprehend how filthy these cities were. They showed a picture of St. Louis in 1942. The once white courthouse was black with soot. They repainted it the next year. In another picture, you see the glistening white courthouse surrounded by black buildings, a shocking contrast.

Another interesting thing about St. Louis is that it went through its downtown collapse quite early. By the 1930s, downtown had become increasingly abandoned. That's really surprising and I'm not sure why it happened. This was before white flight and the rise of postwar suburbia. The old French and Spanish quarters by the river had fallen into complete dilapidation. The Park Service bought it up and demolished the buildings to make way for the new park that today holds the Arch. Perhaps this happened because the city was so tied to the steamboat that when they finally built a big rail center, it was over a mile from the river and thus business moved that way.

Finally, one note on the Arch. When in the 1940s, the Park Service and Truman Administration decided to build a monument commemorating western expansion, no one image or design was favored. In a video, you can see some of the alternative designs. They are dreadful. Perhaps the worst is reminiscent of that terrible JFK memorial in Dallas. The Finnish architect whose name I forget that won picked the arch because of its classic design. A good choice, as the St. Louis Arch is the most beautiful piece of modernist architecture I've ever seen. But amazingly, it wasn't until the thing was almost completed that the architect realized that the Arch could serve as a metaphor for westward expansion. Typical of an architect to ignore the completely obvious way that people would see and use their work.

Nationalism and Environment in Brazil

Hey, I can talk about Brazil too...

Brazil has responded quite harshly to rumors of foreign nations buying parts of the Amazon to conserve it.

Brazil believes, and I'm trying not to bust out laughing as I write this, that they are the best caretakers of the Amazon.

This is clearly ridiculuous. Brazil wants no international control over its rainforests because it wants to exploit them as much as possible, without realizing that in the long-term, there is more money to make from ecotourism than logging. But of course that tourism money is not going to go to the oligarchs in nearly the boatloads as logging and cattle.

For all the downsides of globalization, one potential upside is that nations can band together and help preserve vital ecosystems. But the Lula presidency seems to me, and no doubt Mr. Trend can comment on this with much more authority, to be looking back to the nationalistic movements of the 50s-70s that focused a lot on land reforms that would give a lot of people access. While that sounds good, doing so almost always results in an environmental disaster. The best recent example is Zimbabwe, where Mugabe's attacks on white landowners has led to more people having more land, but has not helped out poverty one bit, while decimating wildlife populations.

I wish Brazil would not respond so negatively to these proposals and come to realize that they have one of the Earth's greatest resources and that they can exploit this resource economically through tourism while doing much less damage to the landscape.

Colombian Flower Industry

I guess this is part of a series on the international flower industry or something since I just talked about the rise of the Chinese.

In order that the United States continues to get its flowers as cheaply as possible, conditions in Colombia have declined significantly.

I think I'll list the problems we need to know about rather than describe them in an essay.

1. The one unionized flower farm in Colombia has closed. God forbid workers actually be treated with dignity. Of course, that farm is owned by Dole. The workers were fighting against long hours and exposure to pesticides.

2. The even cheaper Chinese flowers are undermining the South Americans, leading to the layoffs of 2600 workers in Colombia and 900 in Ecuador.

3. This line from a manager at one of the closed plants is great, "He told us in Africa they work for a bowl of soup a day--that in Colombia we workers made too many demands." Remember, this is an American company running this. This represents the contempt American businesses still have for unions, both in the US and around the world.

4. Like many agricultural products imported to the US, the Colombian flowers are heavily doused in chemicals illegal in the US, both exposing workers to poisons and bringing some of those poisons into our homes.

Next time you're buying flowers, try to remember the industrial process that takes place to get them from Colombia to the your local flower dealer.

Pointless Border Conflicts

Q:Is there anything more pointless than dumb border conflicts?
A: No.

Tim writes of El Salvador and Honduras bickering over an uninhabited island in the Gulf of Fonseca.

Does the island have any value to either nation? It doesn't seem so.

This reminds of when I lived in South Korea and the Koreans were laying claim to an island held by the Japanese. When I say island, I mean tiny rock sticking out of the sea. Pictures of it were on drink cans. It looked utterly useless. From what I could tell, the Japanese were completely ignoring the Korean complaints.

On the other hand, this post links us to the greatest website I've ever seen, that of the Salvadoran armed forces. Seriously, you have to check this out. That's what I call an intimidating military!

Erik's Random 10

Old-timey day I guess.

1. Alejandro Escovedo, Five Hearts Breaking
2. Beck, Cut 1/2 Blues
3. Fiddlin' John Carson, Hell Broke Loose in Georgia
4. The Allen Brothers, Hey Buddy Won't You Roll Down the Line
5. Townes Van Zandt, For the Sake of the Song
6. The Louvin Brothers, Dying From Home, and Lost
7. Tom Russell, Where the Dreams Begins
8. Death Cab for Cutie, Title and Registration
9. Tom Waits, More than Rain
10. Eric Dolphy, The Prophet

Thursday, October 19, 2006

Soundtracks for Silent Film

As much as I love silent film, it is not the easiest or most accessible style of the art out there. If a silent film is made today (and there are a few, although they are direct throwbacks instead of an attempt at anything new), it is considered strictly as art-film and not commercially viable at all. Trying to get an uninitiated person to sit and watch a silent is no easy task, for many reasons. The odd generational and technological issues associated and, especially, the changes in politics and bigotry (for example, characters named "Chin the Chinaman") from when these films were produced to the present can account for a lot of it, but I think the main reason is an artistic and, specifically, a musical one.

Originally, an orchestral score written by someone from the studio accompanied many of the large budget films of the era. However, an orchestra can only perform where there is room to house both 25-40 players as well as an audience. A theater would never sacrifice attendance revenue for musical purposes so, in place of the orchestra, especially in the smaller venues in more rural areas, the musical accompaniment would come from an organ. Sometimes, again for large budget features, the orchestral scores would be arranged for the organ, giving the player something to work from but, more often than not, there would be no arrangement and the organist would be left to his own devices, playing a score based on the action onscreen and some scant cues sent by the studios, giving a good example of early musical improvisation. I saw The Phantom of the Opera, the one silent I was able to see in the theater, this way. A Wurlitzer organ in San Francisco at one of the oldest still standing theaters on the west coast was the way to see it, and a unique experience that I recommend anytime anyone gets the chance.

While I could, I suppose, plink out a tune on a keyboard while I watch a movie, I really don’t have the energy for it and I’m not so good at the instrument. This only leaves me with two options, though. The first, and the one that destroys a lot of people’s enjoyment of these movies, is the scores that are presented with the film. As a rule, I hate these scores. It seems that they’re made to appeal exclusively to people who saw the movies originally in the theaters. They’re completely inoffensive, its true, but they’re horribly derivative, stodgy, and boring. Not only that, it takes away any of the improvisational aspects and canonizes a modern score to a nearly century old movie. Take, for example, The Thief of Baghdad, which I’d previously reviewed. Carl Davis, the biggest offender and possibly the most backward-looking film composer working today, composed the score for a small orchestra and…surprise…the music has a Middle Eastern feel. No doubt, some second-rate Arabic style sounds will put viewers in the time and place much more fully than the massive sets and elaborate period costuming do. There is a scene in which a group rings a huge gong and…surprise…the score has bell sounds. WOW!!!!!!!! A shocking turn! It’s almost like it’s a sound film. Give me a break. The piano scores are much more offensive in the sheer boredom they elicit, and there are only a few listenable scores imprinted on any of the copies of silent films I’ve ever seen.

My solution is to turn the sound off completely and play something of my own, be it a soundtrack to a different film, a piece of classical music, or whatever I randomly pull out of a box. It serves two purposes. First, I’m going to be listening to music I actually like, which goes a long way to my enjoyment of any situation. Second, and more importantly, there is synchronicity in laying disparate things on top of each other. This goes back to the rather silly combination of Wizard of Oz and Pink Floyd’s Dark Side of the Moon. While I have a very hard time believing that the band intentionally wrote the album to coincide with the movie, the connections are undeniably there. At its heart, film music is emotive and often manipulative, in existence almost exclusively to subconsciously move the viewer’s mind toward an emotion that reflects the action onscreen. The music, without the screen images, is just as emotive if more ambiguous in where it’s supposed to lead you. So, I take a film score, say, the soundtrack to Son of Kong by Max Steiner and start the music at the first title of, say, Tod Browning’s The Unknown starring Lon Chaney (my personal favorite of all the silents). The huge orchestral numbers of the score do not directly reflect anything that goes on plot-wise in this small, lurid circus film. Instead, the hugeness of the music reflects a significant amount of irony on the action, turning it, at times, quite hilarious and, at times, truly disturbing. None of this is intended and, were I to start the music a minute earlier or later, the synchronicities would change, or they wouldn’t be there at all. Not just that, I can reflect differently on the movie watching it a second time with, say, Morricone’s The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly soundtrack, turning much of the film decidedly creepy. It, for any movie, lends an element of randomness to it all and puts the brain in a place that is not as obvious as where the included score will take it. It’s not a perfect method, but I have had more success exposing people to the style this way than the alternative. I’ll take random over stale any day and I recommend giving it a shot.

South Korea, Doing the Right Thing

I really support South Korea's refusal to kowtow to the Americans' wishes and come down hard on North Korea.

Think about it from the South's perspective. First, they know that they are a likely target of any North Korean attack. The North now has the bomb. Alienating them, especially with a crazy leader like Kim Jong Il, doesn't seem that bright. Second, they know that their regime will last longer than the North. Someday, the North will collapse. The South will have to deal with that--refugees fleeing across the border, overwhelming the economic and social system, the environmental disaster of the North, incredible educational disparity, etc., etc. So it is in the South's interest to not push for that. When I was there in the 90s, South Koreans were quite aware of what happened to West Germany's economy after the East fell. They know that their economy is less stable that the Germans and are wary of any radical change.

Continuing to engage the North with food aid and economic projects can't hurt. Sure, the North is taking that money and funneling it to the military, but they are doing that anyway and there's no evidence that sanctions every brought down a regime--people are already starving so what difference is it going to make. Slowly bringing the North along economically only helps to ensure stability in the South, which is what almost the whole world, except for the Neo-Cons, want. The North is losing more people to defection and change is bound to come there sooner or later. So why anger Kim Jong Il and give him a reason to lob a bomb at you? Just to make the US happy? I don't think so.

St. Louis Notes, Part 1

Before too much times passes, I need to write my 2 part series on my trip to St. Louis.

St. Louis is an interesting city and not really what I expected. My experience with old industrial cities is pretty limited--I've lived my life on the West Coast and in the Sunbelt. I had the vision of a downtown that still reflected its industrial heritage while also both promoting people moving back downtown and centering the river in its redevelopment.

While there is a little of all of this, what really struck me about St. Louis was that downtown was still stuck in the 1980s--a place where people work and then go home. I'm sure there are cool neighborhoods in St. Louis--I heard that the area around Washington U. is great, but I didn't see them. We were staying near the river kind of away from our conference hotel and this gave me a chance to see quite a bit of the city. It's not that there is a lot of vacant space there, but it's not a place conducive to living spaces.

The riverfront of course is dominated by the Arch and the park surrounding it. While the park is great, it does serve to separate the city from the river. I wonder how often the citizens of St. Louis even see the river, unless their office window overlooks it. But the Arch sure is cool. Even better is going up the Arch. You get into these pod things that look like they were designed after a bunch of engineers got really stoned and watched Star Trek. They're about 4 feet tall and contain 5 white plastic chairs in a circle and lit from the rear. I thought Hal was about to talk to me. Very cool. The view from the top is great too. Everyone wanted to see St. Louis from up there, but I found the working river and East St. Louis far more interesting. Definitely worth the $10.

While, other than a warehouse district, there wasn't much going on downtown, that new Busch Stadium sure is gorgeous. Unfortunately, I was there for Games 1 and 2 of the NLCS, played in New York. But I did get to walk around the stadium. The history of baseball in that city is amazing--Hornsby, Brock, Smith, Gibson, Musial, etc. The new park both features that history and the new beauty of baseball stadiums. Not only is the park very open and featuring the city as the background but you can actually see home plate from outside the park--a passerby can view a bit of the game for free. How cool is that!

My conference took place at the hotel in the old Union Station. This was pretty separated from downtown, I assume for historical reasons. St. Louis tied itself to the steamboat and was late to embrace the railroad, thus allowing Chicago to pass it and become the Midwest's dominant city. So it's about a mile or so to the river from Union Station. Of course, the car supplanted the railroad and the city was left with this huge station and railyard. What to do with it? The answer turns out to be put a beautiful, grand hotel in it and surround it with a mall. I was of two minds on this project. I believe it was a pretty early redevelopment project and in the 70s and 80s, many thought malls were the new public spaces. But of course, while a mall serves those functions to an extent, it also is a heavily commericalized and sanitized space. Most of all, it's not a very interesting space, at least to me. On the other hand, what do you do with such a large building? If you don't fill it with consumer spaces, what are you going to do? I don't know. Perhaps they could have torn the whole thing down and built live-work spaces that had a railroad-yard-esque facade, but that's not real great either. So it is what it is. But that hotel space sure was grand. Weird though, going through a mall to get from the hotel proper to the conference rooms.

Tomorrow, I'll talk about St. Louis' history.

The Real Terrorists

The Bush administration loves to focus the nation's attention on the terrorists looking to attack us from abroad. This is pretty necessary given how many tens of thousands they have created.

But they sure don't want us remembering that we have terrorists at home too. David Neiwert reminds us of these people in his discussion of David McMenemy, who recently tried to suicide bomb a Davenport, Iowa women's health clinic.

Much as some Muslim charities funnel money to terrorist organizations, some in the Republican Party support terrorist actions like these under the guise of morality and family values.

Let's not forget that the second greatest terrorist attack in US history came from the right-wingers Timothy McVeigh and Terry Nichols in 1995. But we sure don't hear much these days about the kind of support their ideas (if not their penultimate actions) had from large swathes of the Republican Party.

Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Larry Craig

It seems that Idaho Senator Larry Craig has been outed.

I honestly don't care whether he is gay or not. If he is, as a lot of evidence shows, I hope he comes out and is open with himself and his family about it. He'll probably be happier. Either way, he's a bastard and has done a lot of damage to the United States through his consistently right-wing politics. I do wish that people didn't find it necessary to out others, regardless of their political positions.

But one thing about this really interests me and another really galls me.

What interests me is how his constituents will react. If this was Mississippi or South Carolina, they'd probably throw him under the bus. And maybe his voters in Idaho will too. But the West is different from the South. There is a little more toleration for alternative lifestyles out here, so long as the government is not involved. Votes to legalize marijuana and assisted suicide are evidence of this. But Idaho is not the rest of the West because of its large Mormon population. If he was from Nevada or Arizona, I think it would matter less. No doubt the West has serious problems with homophobia--the Matthew Sheppard murder being Exhibit A and the reaction to Brokeback Mountain being Exhibit B. But overall, I do think it is slightly better here than in most of rural America. Anyway, it'll be interesting to see how this plays out.

What galls me is that this even matters in American politics. As Scott points out here and here, there is a lot of fake outrage from right-wingers about outing Craig, even though they spent 8 years obsessing about the sexual exploits of Bill Clinton and continue to jump on anything remotely suggestive of real human sexuality from Democrats. Their "outrage" is disgusting not only because it is hypocritical, but because it shouldn't matter either way. If he is gay, who cares? He's a bad guy because of his policies, not because of where he likes to stick his cock.

Wayne "The Train" @ Dan's

I went to Dan’s Silverleaf this past Saturday for an evening of good ol’ country swing with Wayne “The Train” Hancock and, for the first time in many years, I was thoroughly worn out at the end…in a good way, of course. He came on at a little after 10:00 and said right of “Well, it’s against my religion to stop playing before two, so they’re gonna have to kick me off this fucking stage.” Funny joke, ha-ha, until they finally did have to kick him off stage at around 2:30. Four and a half hours of old fashioned rockin’ country music and more than enough to drink put the hurt on me, and I loved every second of it. He comes up here every couple of months (he’ll be back in mid-December), but this was the first time I’d actually seen him. I didn’t expect somebody so troll-ish up on stage, which doesn’t matter, of course, but there sure was a lot of soul coming from that short, pudgy, weird-looking body.

He comes across fairly crazy, so I’m not sure whether he’s telling the truth or not but, if he’s to be believed, it was lucky for him to make the show. It’s pretty clear that he’s a hard living kind of guy and, apparently, he was arrested the previous Tuesday and, fortunately, only served eight hours of a six day sentence, and was able to make it to Denton. It was just him, another guitarist, and a double-bass player for most of the show playing a good blend of his own songs and (mostly Hank Williams) covers, including the entirety of his new album. For part of the show, though, he brought up somebody he knew to play a third guitar and this older guy who happened to have a harmonica in his pocket to help him out. Everyone, and nobody more so than Wayne himself, was having a great time. It’s clear that he plays for one reason, that he loves playing. There’s not a lot of money in playing places like Denton in front of a hundred people, but it’s a damn good, if not quite rowdy, crowd. Like he said to close the show, “As long as I live, I guaran-fucking-tee you that you’ll never go without good music but, considering how I live, who knows how long that’s going to be.” I hope he’s wrong, but I know better, and so does he.

George W, Bush, Now It's Personal

Now that the war in Iraq is making my life complicated, I am even more against it.

The fiance of one of my student's is at Walter Reed after being wounded in Iraq and she has to go to him. I didn't ask how serious it was. My feeling from the e-mail is that it is not life-threatening, thank God.

My support for this war was sub-zero anyway. But now not only does someone I know have to deal with the consequences of this gigantic waste of time, money, and life, I have to take my time and help this student catch up. I'm happy to do it for her, as I would with any student who is suffering through a personal crisis. But I blame you, George W. Bush, for this one.

If I supported this war, this would be the way I could sacrifice for it. And let's face, taking some time and helping a student catch up is a far greater sacrifice than most of the war planners and promoters have made. But since I don't support the war, I am just angry.

I'm shocked, SHOCKED, to learn there are class divisions in Brazil!!!!!!

Today, there's an article from the making the rounds from the AP today (I clipped it from Angola Press, but it's everywhere) about Brazil's election. The writer claims that, in this electorate, Brazil's population is suddenly fracturing along class lines.

Excuse me?

This is NOT new. First of all, the divisions are there regardless of elections. Despite efforts to curb the growth between lower and upper classes (minimum wage here is about $171US a month), Brazil still suffers one of the worst gaps in income in the world, a fact that has existed for centuries but was exacerbated from the 1960s onward.

Second of all, Brazil's electorate has voted along class lines for about as long as the majority of the population has been able to vote (which has been shaky, having most recently endured not being able to vote for president from 1964 until the elections of 1990). This is how Getulio Vargas was elected in 1950 - on popular support from the lower classes in the face of wealthy opposition. Likewise Juscelino Kubitschek in 1956, and numerous other high-level politicians in Congress and at the vice-presidential level.

And yet the writer and the AP act like this is some major demographic shift, that Brazil's electorate is falling apart in a bitter battle along class lines. This is NOT, I repeat NOT, news.

The article refers to the 2002 election in which Lula won with support from the poor AND middle classes, but this was the exception, not the case. The middle class in Brazil nearly always votes with the conservative PSDB/PFL (Brazilian Social Democratic Party/Liberal Front Party). The only reason Jose Serra, the PSDB candidate in 2002, lost middle class votes was because the previous administration of Fernando Henrique Cardoso (1994-2002) had attempted to privatize everything, successfully privatizing phone companies, television stations, etc., and only being stopped when he tried to privatize the roads, the free public universities, and the national petroleum company, Petrobras. Additionally, FHC (as he's known here) pulled some of the shadiest maneuvers ever, announcing throughout his campaign in 1998 that the economy was fine, and then doubling the rate of the real (Brazilian currency) the day after he was elected. The economic troubles and inflation (while not as bad as in the early 1990s by any stretch of the imagination, when it was in the 1000s of percent) left the middle class willing, briefly, to try something new in Luis Inacio "Lula" da Silva.

That was a one-time deal. The middle class hates Lula, the PT, and the left for a number of reasons. By and large, the Brazilian middle class, despite arguments otherwise, is racist, and does not want to see the middle class expanding to include "brown" or *gasp* BLACK people into it. This has been one of the accomplishments of Lula (who has helped to expand the middle class). Similarly, they hate that their president never went to college (he attended technical school), was a laborer, and came from the poorest part of the country. When they can find no rational objection to his administration, they simply devolve to sheer personal hatred. The middle class has only briefly harbored an interest in any left-ish candidate, and that was in 2002. (And as for the elites, they object to any leftist party on economical grounds, as well as for some of the reasons mentioned above).

This just goes to show absolute ignorance on the topic. The author presumes that, by looking at the last election and this one, we're seeing a marked shift, and a fragmentation of politics in Brazil. That's always been there - it's just returning. He refers to "some political analysts" fearing "the increasingly divided electorate", but fails to mention who they are. I know it's "just" a newspaper article, but memo to the AP and its writers:

Next time you're writing about a foreign country's election, try to know a little about the people and the history before you start spouting "information" that's totally wrong.

Another Thought on Bergman

I find it curious that Ingmar Bergman has dropped in popularity among young people. I read somewhere recently that young people identifying Bergman with their birkenstock-wearing parents going on a date in college. While he definitely fits in that place and time, I have a bit of trouble understanding why someone like Bergman would drop in popularity. No doubt, Bergman's themes don't fit with most modern movies--let's face it, it's not popular today to pry open the rawest feelings possible in today's postmodern cinema. But I wonder if the young people dismissing Bergman have seen his films?

A Nobel Prize for Film

Another season of Nobel Prizes has come and gone. I was happy to see Orhan Pamuk win the Literature prize--I keep holding out for Philip Roth, but given that the Swedish Academy had only awarded one lit prize to a Muslim, this was both predictable and deserved.

However, I want to take this opportunity to promote an idea that Stanley Kauffmann discussed in a column a few years back--the need for a Nobel Prize for flim. Not only is film a beautiful art form, but one that is tremendously popular around the world. Certainly the prize money would be no issue. The recent deaths of Gillo Pontecorvo and Sven Nykvist, both of whom would have been worthy winners, convinced me to renew the call for this award.

And since I like giving out made up awards on this blog, I am going to start giving a Nobel Prize for film. I'm no Swedish Academy, but I do have a bit of Swedish blood in me and I certainly look Swedish. That's good enough.

Therefore, and this will come as no surprise to anyone who knows me, my first Nobel Prize for film goes to Ingmar Bergman.

If a real prize for film came up, Bergman would make the most sense. First, he is Swedish. Second, who is more deserving? No one. The most accomplished film maker alive today, Ingmar Bergman is beyond a master of the genre. He has put together more films of amazing import, emotions, and power than any other living director. Most of his films aren't exactly fun, nor are they mass entertainment. But they are mirrors into some of the darkest recesses of the human soul and the search for the meaning of life.

Just a few examples of Bergman's greatness:

The Knight's search for meaning in The Seventh Seal. There really is no meaning of life except for life itself. Nothing else matters. Bergman also created the iconic vision of Death in film. Much copied and parodied, watching the Knight and Death play chess is one of my favorite moments in film. The film would be too dark if it wasn't for the circus family, who not only provide lightness but show that life is worth living for its own sake.

The scene in Wild Strawberries where the old man visits his family's summer property and remembers back to scenes of his youth. Has a greater film about aging ever been made?

The scene in Cries and Whispers when the woman cuts her own vagina with broken glass and smears the blood on her face so her husband won't touch her. The fear of intimacy that is a problem within Lutheranism really floods to the surface in this film, particularly in this scene. Sven Nykvist's beautiful use of red in the picture also raises this film to true beauty.

All of Scenes from a Marriage. Bergman knew breakups. His autobiography mostly consists of him running from one woman to another and claiming that Sweden had a cultural revolution second only to China because some young people dared criticize his films. The interplay between Erland Josephson and Liv Ullmann is brillant here. Bergman perfectly captured the depressing complexity of the failing marriage. Thankfully, Criterion has put out the entire TV miniseries as well as the cinematic version.

I could go on--the emotional intensity of Persona, the surprising light-heartendess of Smiles of a Summer Night, the scene where the minister tells his depressed parishoner that there is no meaning of life in Winter Light, leading the depressed man to shoot himself in the head; the exploration of insanity in Through a Glass Darkly. When no one has won this prize, it is hard to choose one person. But no one is more deserving than the great Ingmar Bergman.

Gillo Pontecorvo, RIP

This happened several days ago now, but I had to mention the passing of Gillo Pontecorvo, mostly known for his film The Battle of Algiers. One of the most brillant films in the history of cinema, I think the best scene is when the three bombs explode one after another in the French Quarter. When the French kids leave their discotheque to see where one bomb has exploded, go back in to keep dancing and then die from the bomb planted in their club, well, that is shockingly powerful cinema.

Benefits of Being Out of the Country (IV): Historical Perspective in Journalism

In this week’s issue of Carta Capital, there is an outstanding article on the North Korean nuclear test.

The article both looks at the alleged exploding of the bomb (pointing out that some people, particularly in the U.S., think the test was faked, though the article also provides the voices of those who find this view unlikely) and the political events leading up to it. Receiving particular attention is the U.S. nuclear policy in the late-1990s. The article does an outstanding job of demonstrating how possible antecedents for North Korea’s actions last week could have their roots at least as far back as the second half of the Clinton administration. Bill Clinton tried to get legislation passed that would bring an end to nuclear testing in all locations. Nearly all the nuclear powers of the time had approved such a proposal, and many non-nuclear powers also expressed their approval and were prepared to pass such a bill in their own countries, contingent upon the U.S. passing it in Congress. However, when it hit the floor of the Republican-led Congress, the bill was killed. Republicans refused to pass it because, as the article lucidly points out, the prevention of such tests would naturally have to include the U.S., and they were opposed to the possibility that they couldn’t test new nuclear weapons the U.S. was developing (such as the new bomb which goes underground and then explodes, which the military alleges reduces “collateral damage” but says nothing about the effects on the environment).

Would the passing of such an amendment prevented North Korea’s development of the bomb? Perhaps not. iven that since 2001, the U.S. has completed said-subterranean-missle and President Bush has declared that the U.S. has a right to drop nuclear weapons on countries that are “a threat” to the U.S. (and really, who isn’t anymore?) at any given moment, in addition to specifically naming North Korea in the State of the Union Address in 2002 as part of the alleged “Axis of Evil” with Iran and Iraq, is it very surprising that North Korea tested a nuclear device last week? (No more surprising than Iran working on a similar program, I’d suggest).

The government could have taken a stand. The Republicans and Democrats together could have said, “Yes – there are enough nuclear weapons that threaten the world already. Let’s try to take the lead in creating an atmosphere of diplomacy, in which nuclear tests are internationally condemned and we do all we can to discourage them.” But the U.S. had to make sure that anybody anywhere could test nuclear bombs, just so it could complete its short-sighted goal of developing a subterranean “bunker-buster” bomb. And now, North Korea has a nuclear bomb, and nobody on either side seems to be interested in a rhetoric of diplomacy and interaction, instead fanning the flames with words all they can. A poor decision, from start to finish.

As for the journalistic approach, it’s outstanding too see efforts to actually diagnose, without party partisanship, exactly what went wrong where. Additionally, it is nice to see a journal provide analysis that pre-dates 2001. In an era in which U.S. mainstream news media tends to look only at the last year, or, if one is fortunate, the current administration (and never past administrations), it is extremely refreshing to see journalists in parts of the world actually moving beyond fiery rhetoric of he-said/she-said blame that solves nothing, and instead looking for possible explanations. Particularly refreshing is Carta Capital’s familiarity with the Senate’s decisions, from (at least) 1995 onwards. If only the U.S. press could abandon the "only now matters" approach and at least try to appear as familiar with the recent history of our government’s decisions and their consequences as others are.

Tuesday, October 17, 2006

You Know What Product Needs a Massive Nationwide Advertising Campaign on Our College Campuses? Cotton!

The strangest exhibition ever came to the University of New Mexico yesterday: the cotton industry had a set up with all kinds of fun and games to promote cotton.

Yes, that's right. Cotton.

You know, we just don't consume enough cotton these days. Those liberals and their synthetic fibers are undermining America's textile material, cotton.

In fact, this was part of a national campaign. The cotton industry is sending their representatives to campuses across the country to promote wearing cotton. They have a front of doing good--donated jeans will be used in Hurricane Katrina relief efforts. From the press release:

"Cotton’s Dirty Laundry Tour will travel to 14 college campuses across the country, over a period of eight weeks, to heighten awareness and exposure of cotton among college students. Activities focus around what’s relevant to this demographic group – from music and sports to great fall fashions and the ease of laundry care."

OK then.

Naturally, I found the historical aspect of this most interesting. They had fun cotton-based game shows, including "Wheel of Cotton." They also had a trivia game. I walked by when they asked the following question: "Which president, when he died, was wrapped in a flag--made of cotton--and buried with a copy of the Constitution?" The answer, which when you heard the choices was obvious to any historian, was Andrew Johnson. I love how they connected the use of cotton to patriotism--you don't see us make our flag out of rayon or polyester! The Iranians would never use such a pure, American fiber for their flag!

Of course, America's long and rather complicated history with cotton was completely ignored. I wanted to go up and start asking people about slavery but I probably would have been arrested and sent to Guantanamo.

I swear I am not making any of this up.

Tuesday Forgotten American Blogging--Diane Nash

I have long found the popular interpretation of the civil rights movement dismaying. In my survey courses, I routinely ask my students what civil rights leaders they can name. Inevitably, the name the same 3 people: Martin Luther King, Rosa Parks, and Malcolm X. If I ask them what the civil rights movement was about, they usually beat around the bush but it basically comes down to desegregation and voting rights. But this is only part of the story. Moreover, it’s an intentionally selective part of the story. Almost immediately upon the death of King, and certainly by the 1980s, a particular story of the civil rights movement began to be told, not one that challenged the fundamentals of American democracy to the core, but rather one that was fairly timid and included people asking for their civil rights and nothing more.

<> It was at least in part members of the civil rights movement themselves who created this myth—I doubt I need to tell anyone reading this that the many of King’s longtime allies broke with him over his stance against Vietnam and the Poor People’s Campaign, both of which King saw as natural extensions of the civil rights movement and which people like Ralph Abernathy and much of the rest of the SCLC did not. When King died, Abernathy and Coretta Scott King dropped those things pretty quickly and began to spawn two main ideas. First, the movement was about Martin Luther King and his leadership. Second, that the movement succeeded by 1965 and was about voting and desegregation.

This tale leaves out a lot. A ton in fact. For the purpose of this post, I am going to leave the second point behind and focus on the idea that King centered the movement. King of course played a vital role. He was an amazing man. But he was far from the only important person in the movement. Let’s face—if Martin Luther King had never been born, the civil rights movement still would have happened, probably in more or less the same fashion it did anyway. King is important enough that there would have been some differences, but the idea that without King there is no movement is absurd.

<> There are literally thousands of heroes of the civil rights movement and hundreds of important leaders, on both the local and national level. Today, I want to talk about one of the most unjustly forgotten of these, Diane Nash. In the racial structure of the United States, Diane Nash was black. But she was so light-skinned she could pass for white. In Brazil, she would be considered more white than black. But not in the one-drop US. Born in a middle-class Chicago Catholic family, Nash came to public attention during the 1960 sit-in movement. Trained in non-violence by James Lawson, another forgotten American, Nash joined John Lewis and others in leading the Nashville sit-in movement. The sit-in movement revitalized a moribund civil rights movement that could never figure out what to do after Montgomery. King warmly embraced the student movement, at least in these early days, and Nash played a key role in this. Nash helped force Nashville to desegregate its public facilities, a long-sought goal of the civil rights movement.

Nash came to more notoriety during the Freedom Rides. The Freedom Rides is a place where the traditional narrative of the civil rights movement really falls apart. The mainline movement of preachers never would have approved of this. But the hard-core committed youth, both white and black, thought it was time to force change now. Nash was one of these. Nash was not one of the first Freedom Riders who left Washington and were brutally attacked in Alabama in the spring of 1961. But after those attacks, Nash and many of the other sit-in leaders led a second group down to Birmingham to pick up where the wounded left off. The extent of bravery in this action is unbelievable. The first Freedom Riders could guess what would happen to them. But Nash and the second group knew what the consequences would be. The Kennedy administration tried to pressure Nash to lay off, arguing that a)they would be killed and b)it would embarrass the US government, a particularly important point since in 1961, John F. Kennedy had almost no interest in civil rights.

But Nash persisted and a new group of freedom riders went to Birmingham. Diane Nash was not one of them. She was not the head of the Nashville committee in charge of choosing the riders and she was considered too valuable to risk. Instead, John Lewis led a group of 10 to Birmingham, where were promptly arrested by Birmingham sheriff Bull Connor and taken back to the Tennessee line. But more students headed south from Nashville. At this point, the new Freedom Riders were brutally beaten by the mob and police in Birmingham, who also made the mistake of beating the hell of Robert Kennedy’s administrative assistant, John Seigenthaler. Diane Nash kept sending reports around the movement about the news and how the actions of these brave students were shaking the world.

Ultimately, the students hoped that King would join them in the Freedom Rides, but he never dared. It is absurd to call King a coward because of course he wasn't, but he would not put himself on the line in the same way that the students did. Perhaps this was a good thing. His value to the movement was truly great. But for the students literally putting their lives on the line every day, a little more active support from King would have been reassuring. Diane Nash directly asked King whether he would go with him. He waffled, arguing that he wanted to but that his father and the SCLC board did not support it; plus, he was on probation for a traffic violation and he did not want to go back to prison. This despite the fact that virtually everyone involved was on probation for some trumped up charge or another.

Ultimately, Diane Nash faded from the front lines of the movement after her marriage to James Bevel, another of the Nashville student leaders. In fact, she was in prison when she was pregnant. But the disappearance of Nash from the front lines helps show the deep-seated sexism within both the civil rights movement as well as the other major movements of the 1960s. Women were always given secondary roles in the movement, despite their talent. Nash took an early lead, but once married and a mother, her role became much more to raise the children and work behind the scenes while Bevel remained public. Of course, the nation still has massive issues with sexism but it is too bad that these attitudes were so deeply ingrained in the civil rights movement; women like Diane Nash, Ella Baker, Septima Clark, and so many others could have played a much more central role than men allowed them to. Nash openly questioned why men should dominate the movement but nothing really came of it at the time. Nash came back in 1963 to pitch the idea of a nonviolent shutdown of Montgomery after the church bombing there, but King and the SCLC didn’t buy it. Bevel’s behavior became erratic and Nash divorced him, taking their two children.

Nash is still alive and living in Chicago. I haven't found too much on her activities in recent years but she seems to have worked on a lot of fair housing issues up there. Chicago of course is where King received his most violent resistance. But then again, our popular interpretation of the civil rights movement defines racism as a southern problem, conveniently allowing the North and West to ignore its massive racial issues. African-Americans actually receiving fair housing opportunities in the North would probably take as massive a movement as desegregation did in the South.

Monday, October 16, 2006

The ACC: A Weak Division, Weaker Authority

Everybody knows about the Florida International-Miami fiasco, but, as many are commenting, the one-game suspensions are so offensive it's amazing. Way to show backbone. Some say it's "just", but they're all full-of-shit Miami teams. This team stopped being respectable the day Jimmy Johnson started coaching (sure, they won titles, but the "excessive celebration" penalty was single-handedly thanks to Miami). People try to reflect blame away from the players, saying it's an isolated incident, but I don't think it is. If the players weren't given a free-for-all reign at "Tha U" for so many years, incidences like this would probably not happen. (Anybody remember the rap song from the Sixth Floor Crew last year? I'm not saying it led directly to this on-field incident, but obviously, nobody has control over these kids at any level).

And now, not only does Larry Coker do nothing, not only does the University of Miami do nothing, but the ACC does nothing. ACC commissioner John Swofford hands down a "punishment" that is so light, it will discourage nothing, and may give these young boys (men don't try to kill other people with helmets while playing a game) a greater sense of invincibililty. What if somebody gets killed? A three-game suspension?

So here's to you, John Swofford. The ACC is weak, but you are an absolutely spineless piece of filth.

Arthur Miles--Throat Singer Extrordinaire

I first experienced Tibetan throat singing at a demonstration in college, and was amazed at its hypnotic, spiritual nature. A few years later, I was exposed to a very different type of throat singing from Tuva by a fine documentary called Genghis Blues, about blues singer Paul Pena who learned the style and performed in Tuva in front of the native singers. Throat singing, no matter the style differences or nationalities it comes from, is simply a vocal technique which, using different parts of the throat, allow a singer to perform more than one note at a time, sometimes as many as six distinct notes at once. I had never thought about it as anything but a foreign, traditional technique.

Saturday I was told about Arthur Miles, a Texas cowboy singer who had, apparantly, developed his own style independently of any influence. Beyond two tracks recorded in 1928, I have been able to find essentially no information on this singer, but the sound is haunting. From chilling words to a fine yodel line to the wavering, windy throat sounds, I've never heard anything quite like it. Listen to these two mp3 tracks: Lonely Cowboy 1 and Lonely Cowboy 2 and read the site they are linked from which gives more information on throat singing in general. Wow...that's all I can say...wow.

Sickness and Death in Panama: The Tragic Effects of Tainted Medicine

Out of the New York Times comes this sad and disgusting story about governmental incompetence (or intent to kill, as some speculate) from Panama. While Americans (rightly) complain about the pharmaceutical companies' power both in the medical and political professions (does anybody remember hearing about alleged cases of ADHD in mass quantities before the drug companies found ways to make millions off of "treatment"?), we should be grateful for the governmental regulation we have on medical production. As the article (which isn't perfect - the pseud-sleuth story involving the CDC trying to figure out what the cause of the deaths was is a little fake and adds a sense of cavalier science to a horrible story) points out, incidences like the one in Panama aren't uncommon, and generally derive from the state's failure to try to protect its citizens in legitimate ways (instead of building up the military for a war that will probably never come). Despite our cynicism in the U.S., the government still does provide services which, whether we realize it or not, can be useful. Let us only hope that Panama and other governments build the infrastructure to protect their citizens from tainted cough syrup.

Sunday, October 15, 2006

Who Knew Punting Could Get So Competitive

I guess this is old news, but it's the first I've heard about it. Maybe if this had happened with a real football program, I could understand a little better, but c'mon. I think this needs to be the premise for a new Fox Drama. If only Aaron Spelling was still alive.

Air Travel Is Both Fun and Rational!!!

I'm back from my trip to the Western History Association, a place where a person, say myself for instance, can give a scholarly paper and have a man wearing fringed buckskin in the audience. This will be the first of a few posts on St. Louis.

Neither my flight to or from St. Louis went well. On the way there, I misunderstood the whole gel/liquid carryon thing. I needed these things and so when they stopped me in security, which was so much fun, I had to go back out and check in my backpack. Whatever. But when I get to St. Louis and am going through my stuff, I see that I had left a fork at the bottom of my pack. That they didn't care about at all. So they were freaking out over a jar of moisturizing lotion but completely ignored the one thing in my pack that could actually kill a person. Got to love the TSA!!!!

On the way back, I had to fly through Chicago, thanks to a lovely itinerary change. This was annoying but OK until we landed and then had to sit on the ground for an hour and a half because their were some computer problems and no planes could leave the gate. I therefore missed my flight. I could have lived with this, after all computers generally make things so much easier and sometimes shit happens, but United would not pay for all of my hotel. It was there computers that were screwy but I still had to pay half of my room. This is totally wrong. They say they only pay for full rooms if it is a mechanical problem with the plane. How this is a different from a mechanical problem with the whole system, I don't know. But I do know it cost me $40. Bastards.

NCAA Top 25, Week 8

Another interesting week. I didn't get to watch very much football because of my conference but I don't think most voters (at least in the coaches poll) watch much anyway.

1. Ohio St.

2. West Virginia

3. Michigan

4. USC. I want to drop them so bad but I can't really do so until they lose.

5. Louisville

6. Texas

7. Tennessee

8. California

9. Florida

10. Auburn

11. Notre Dame

12. Georgia Tech

13. Boise St.

14. Clemson

15. Oregon

16. LSU

17. Arkansas

18. Oklahoma--I wonder how much trouble they're in with Peterson out for the season. Will they struggle or will the poor state of the Big 12 allow them to cruise?

19. Nebraska

20. Boston College

21. Rutgers--Not that Navy is that great or anything, but that was a really nice win.

22. Texas A&M

23. Missouri--Not a good game for the Tigers

24. Wisconsin

25. Pittsburgh--Watch out for the Panthers. The Big East is surprisingly good and may be better than the ACC

Close--Wake Forest (nice win over NC St.), Georgia (that was a horrible loss to Vanderbilt but I still think they'll come back and have a good season), Iowa (also a horrible loss to Indiana), Tulsa (watch out for the Golden Hurricanes!), Florida St. (begrudgingly).

Presidential Debates in Brazil, Round 1

Last Sunday, the first round of presidential debates between Lula and Alckmin aired on the TV (with Lula finally attending a debate, since it was just him and another man, and not an opportunity for three candidates to gang up on him), and compared to the U.S. debates, it was a DOOZY.

First of all, the moderator does not ask the questions to the candidates – they question each other. Thus, Alckmin and Lula were posing direct questions to each other. This forum allowed for far more contentious questions and at times nearly-open personal attacks.

This led into something else that you never see in the U.S. – direct personal insults. With the debate format as it is, and the clear dislike between Alckmin and Lula, they occasionally didn’t hide their feelings too well. After Lula had criticized Alckmin’s policies in the state of São Paulo while he was governor, and had given some statistics to show how flawed Alckmin’s program had been, Alckmin responded immediately with a cold stare and said, “Liar. LIAR.” Later on, when given the chance to respond to Alckmin’s criticisms of Lula’s spending as president, Lula began his response to Alckmin by saying very patronizingly, “Look, my little dear one.” As I explained to my girlfriend and some friends who were watching the debates, the mudslinging in debates in the U.S. is never so blatant and personal.

Another remarkable moment again came from Alckmin’s side. His presentation was simply terrible throughout the night (and I say this not as somebody very interested in seeing Lula win, but I viewed the debates more as a cultural event to which I had special access as an outsider). Each candidate was given 45 seconds to ask a question; his opponent then had 2 minutes to respond; the one who asked the question was then allowed to respond to the response for one minute, and then the other finished with another minute. However, Alckmin often tried to go over his time, and at one point, he threw an honest-to-god temper tantrum. The moderator told him two or three times that his time was up, and yet he continued talking. Thus, in accordance with the debate rules, the TV station killed his microphone, and they took the camera off him, looking only at Lula and the mediator. However, you could clearly hear Alckmin continuing to shout his answer for another minute or two, although, because they killed his mike, you couldn’t hear what he was saying – just that he was prattling on. The moderator was clearly unimpressed, and Lula said, “Is he going to ask me a question?”, to which the moderator only could say, “only if he quits talking.”

Additionally, Alckmin’s arguments were extremely weak, and the only “real” “issue” he kept raising against Lula was his use of a new presidential plane to travel worldwide, costing 7 million reais (roughly 3 million dollars) over the last four years. The argument was absurd on one level because Lula traditionally used it to barter new deals and economic agreements with countries in Latin America, Africa, and Asia (such as a two-day trip to Saudi Arabia which netted Brazil 500 million dollars in trade deals). It was also equally absurd because the PSDB’s last president, Fernando Henrique Cardoso (1994-2002), flew all over the world as well, and it was often simply to see countries on political visits, with not much economic return for Brazil. Finally, as I said, “he’s REALLY making an issue of a president traveling? He has nothing better to criticize Lula on?” Yet the answer seemed to be, “no, he doesn’t.” While he raised other issues, Lula usually deflated them, and Alckmin kept coming back to the presidential jet issue, even relying on it in his concluding remarks. Certainly, Lula was not perfect either, not always having a good answer or presenting himself well, either, but in comparison to Alckmin’s performance, Lula looked pretty good.

Overall, though, what really left an impression on me was the sheer difference between debates in the U.S. and in Brazil. In the U.S., as we know, they are canned – the candidates know the questions that are coming, they are asked by a third party, and each candidate can give a list of topics that are off-limits. As a result, you rarely ever see any moments of personality or spontaneity. Not so in Brazil. The direct questioning, the personal insults, and the heated and edgy nature of the debates made them far more fascinating, not only on the level of issues, but on the level of personal presentation and behavior within the political process in Brazil. And it certainly makes me eager for the second round of debates.

Everyday Politics in Brazil

While walking through Rio yesterday, my girlfriend and I were waiting to cross a busy street. Sitting nearby were two black men who looked to be in their mid-30s waving flags for Geraldo Alckmin, the rightist candidate from the PSDB (Brazilian Social Democratic Party). Waiting to cross the street, she was unable to resist her political inclinations, and playfully but honestly commented to the gentlemen, “You realize that if he wins, you’re the first ones he’s going to screw?”

They both got a big smile, and one immediately said, “Oh, believe me, I know – I’m not VOTING for him.” Turns out the PSDB pays poor people to wave these flags. However, the two gentlemen (and many who wave the flags throughout the city) are not stupid, and were fully aware of the potentially destructive effects Alckmin’s policies would have on them. So, in a brilliant case of “everyday forms of resistance,” they were waving the flags and getting paid on the PSDB’s dime, yet had no intention of voting for Alckmin. As the one man said, “I’ll just take his money and not vote for him.” Some may suggest that by waving the flags in the first place, the two men have been co-opted by Alckmin, but to this writer, it was one of the finest examples of “the subaltern speaking” I’ve ever seen.

Saturday, October 14, 2006

Mister Trend's Random 10

A day late, but the saga for an A/C adapter has ended...and nothing like topping off the random 1o with some German techno.

1. “We’re All in Love” – Black Rebel Motorcycle Club
2. “Bacchianas No. 8: Aria (Modinha)” – Heitor Villa-Lobos
3. “Amarillo Ramp (for Robert Smithson)” – Lee Ranaldo
4. “Wave” – Gal Costa
5. “I Can’t Stand It” – Velvet Underground
6. “Benton Harbor Blues” – The Fiery Furnaces
7. “Ever Fallen In Love (With Someone You Shouldn’tve?)” – The Buzzcocks
8. “Romantic Rights” – Death From Above 1979
9. “To Forgive” – Smashing Pumpkins
10. “Rock in the Video Age” – Jan Jelinek

Republicans Are Just So Damn Good at Selective Historical Memory

Dave's new gig at Lawyers, Guns, and Money brings up one of my all time favorite right-wing bloggers, Kim du Toit. Former winner of LGM's Worst Blogger Award, Du Toit is basically a proto-fascist. I just love this post where he makes fun of the Democrats for calling themselves the "Party of Jefferson." Now of course, the Democratic Party has very little in common with its antecedents in 1800.

But does Du Toit and his band of imbecile commentators not believe that Abraham Lincoln is rolling over in his grave over them calling themselves the "Party of Lincoln." Is Charles Sumner not rolling over in his when today's Republicans say they are the true party of civil rights? I mean, come on! You cannot be serious! If Democrats are stretching reasonable interpretations of the past by connecting themselves to Jefferson, Republicans are blowing them out of the stratosphere by connecting themselves to Abraham Lincoln.

Friday, October 13, 2006

RIP--CBGB's

Well, after a lot of rumors of the famed punk club closing, it appears that CBGB's will finally shut its doors. It's a shame, I guess, but is the natural progression of places like this. They fought for a long time to keep it open and, with the protests from both fans and artists, they won a lot of battles. Good for them. Patty Smith will be officiating the "funeral." In a disgusting turn, club owner Hilly Kristal's plan is to move the club to Vegas. It's going to be great seeing the surviving Ramones spinning the roulette wheels until it's time for them to go on for their reunion, with Billy Joe from Green Day taking Joey's place. Maybe they'll redub him, one night only, as Shitty Ramone.

Lyrad's Random 10

1. Hank Williams III--7 Months, 39 Days
2. Lou Reed--Leave Me Alone
3. Joly Braga Santos--Concerto in D for Strings; 1st Movement
4. Minor Threat--Screaming at a Wall
5. Michalis Terzis--The Dance of Captain Michalis
6. Bill Monroe--Heavy Traffic Ahead
7. Serge Verstockt--Apeiron for Chamber Ensemble
8. Stevie Ray Vaughan--Pipeline
9. Public Enemy--A Letter to the New York Post
10. Maurice Ravel--Miroirs (Suite) for Piano

Erik's Random 10

  1. Dave Alvin, Somewhere in Time
  2. Dolly Parton, Silver Dagger
  3. Dave Dudley, Six Days on the Road
  4. Built to Spill, Terrible/Perfect
  5. Jay Clark, Regurgitated
  6. Steve Earle, Goodbye
  7. Robbie Fulks, All You Can Cheat
  8. Sun Ra, Love in Outer Space
  9. Charlie Poole, White House Blues
  10. Ronnie McCoury, The Road from Coeburn to Warren