Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.

'Underneath'


Buffista Music II: Wrath of Chaka Khan  

There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.


joe boucher - May 19, 2004 7:51:13 am PDT #2689 of 10003
I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve. - John Prine

Eliot is my friend whose band I used to manage. He grew up with Jonathan Lethem so I made him read Hayden's profile of JL. I thought they'd hit it off, and they did. Among other things they share the Melville love. (That always sounds dirty... which is why I like to say it.)

Lyra Jane, try Miles Davis' Kind of Blue and Coltrane's My Favorite Things, both of which are easy to find and can usually be had for $10 or under. They're also very "easy" albums: unlike Ornette Coleman's landmark recordings from the same period, or bebop for that matter, they yield immediately pleasure -- there's no learning curve where you need to get into a mindset to get it -- but at the same time they're hard to exhaust because there's so much there. Kind of Blue is the Sgt. Pepper of jazz albums... except that it deserves its standing.


Lyra Jane - May 19, 2004 7:54:57 am PDT #2690 of 10003
Up with the sun

Thanks, Joe. My problem with jazz is the same as my problem with classic literature -- it always feels like homework.


Jon B. - May 19, 2004 8:01:17 am PDT #2691 of 10003
A turkey in every toilet -- only in America!

Eliot is my friend whose band I used to manage.

Didn't you send me stuff from that band? Idlewild was it?


Gandalfe - May 19, 2004 8:20:37 am PDT #2692 of 10003
The generation that could change the world is still looking for its car keys.

Very odd about Elvin, since just today, for the first time in a long time, I was listening to Coltrane.


joe boucher - May 19, 2004 8:39:36 am PDT #2693 of 10003
I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve. - John Prine

The Idle Wilds were another band I knew from Philadelphia. I might have put a couple EDO tracks on the end of the Raymond Scott thing I sent you. George Rush, the RSO bassist, was in EDO when I managed them, but had left long before the recordings I think I might have sent you. "Upper Darby Gives Me The Creeps". "Bob Hemp". "I'm Sorry". Maybe "Phineas Gage". I think those are the ones I most likely sent you. Maybe "Used to Be a Priest" (co-written by Jonathan.) The band had a window of opportunity back when I was involved, but we pissed it away. Great band, fabulous live show, tremendous musicians and Eliot is so funny, so smart, so sharp, so inventive. But it was also a really weird band and Eliot can't sing (great front man, though, and too central to the whole thing not to have him out there) so it wasn't an easy sell. We developed a good following between Albany and Morgantown, but never gave it the full commitment and push that Yanni, an original member who quit, came back, then quit again, did with his band, Stinking Lizaveta. Probably could have sustained a living doing what they wanted to do, although big success would have been a complete fluke -- like the Anheuser Busch sponsorship we had! But the only guy willing to tour non-stop was the one with a full-time job. The other guys, un- or underemployed, just hemmed and hawed and made excuses. And I was no help. I did my part because I loved them and the music, but they really needed someone to get out there and fight for them and work the phones and work the bookers and schmooze the labels and so on. I'm not a shrinking violet, but I don't have the aggressive, don't take no for an answer streak that was needed, and I let them down. I still feel bad about that. OTOH, there's nothing I'm prouder of than the role I played in helping something really wonderful start and then blossom.

My problem with jazz is the same as my problem with classic literature -- it always feels like homework.

That's why I suggested those two albums. I love A Love Supreme, but it would probably feel like work. Kind of Blue and My Favorite Things are beautiful and lilting but with real bite.


Gandalfe - May 19, 2004 8:52:20 am PDT #2694 of 10003
The generation that could change the world is still looking for its car keys.

That's why I suggested those two albums. I love A Love Supreme, but it would probably feel like work. Kind of Blue and My Favorite Things are beautiful and lilting but with real bite.

That's the same thing with Bitches Brew. If you're ready for it, it's absolutely awe inspiring. If you're not, it's just noise.


joe boucher - May 19, 2004 9:08:31 am PDT #2695 of 10003
I knew that topless lady had something up her sleeve. - John Prine

Are you a Jack Johnson fan, Gandalfe? McLaughlin & Miles are killer.


Michele T. - May 19, 2004 9:14:54 am PDT #2696 of 10003
with a gleam in my eye, and an almost airtight alibi

Joe Boucher, ladies and gentlemen -- the man without a paragraph break!

My favorite yoga teacher used to do a class to Kind of Blue, which was part of why she was m.f.y.t.

Happy birthday Hayden, and Joey, wherever you are.


msbelle - May 19, 2004 9:16:53 am PDT #2697 of 10003
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

snicker.


Gandalfe - May 19, 2004 9:18:25 am PDT #2698 of 10003
The generation that could change the world is still looking for its car keys.

Are you a Jack Johnson fan, Gandalfe?

Sadly, I haven't heard it . . . .