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June 27, 2010
Here's another quickie. Maybe bumper stickers with War Feeds America on them would work. We are a
culture of vampires. We worship death, and killing. We've become very good at it. We have things called Predator "drones" that we are expected to be "proud" of.
This is the most basic
statement I can make about the thing. It makes me sick.
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June 16, 2010
These guys were over last night. Dave Huxta and Craig Wise. This time I believe we got a good
version of Kindred Spirits. Still have more to add to it.
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June 5, 2010
So I'm watching Blue Velvet for about the hundredth time, but it's been a while, and this time I'm seeing and
hearing different things in it. Movies are great that way. This time I hear the recording of Love Letters
straight from Your Heart as performed by this Ketty Lester here.
(I'll wait while you go give a listen)
David Lynch really pays attention to sounds, and he generally picks amazing things for his soundtracks, and this
is certainly one of the best recordings of all time. I don't remember it from the first time around- it may not have
gotten much airplay here, but it was a hit in 1962.
Talk about the minimal making the maximum impact! It's a piano, string bass, drums, and vocal, but what really sets it
(and I'm sure what made it swing for David) is the electronic organ part. It's creepy! But in a good way.
This recording, with that reverb sound and the way the snare smacks, prefigures a lot of hits that are soon to come
in the early 60's. It's always fun to find the roots of things.
(interesting to compare the the "official" recording above with
this one which was probably done for the "video". Subtle
differences in the sound of things, but what a difference!)
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June 26, 2010
Main Street, USA. Billing itself as an outdoor mall, here's a spooky place in
Exton, PA. It almost looks real, doesn't it?
It's just like a main street in a small town, except there are no parking meters, no Mom and Pop stores, no
bars, no insurance agents or tax services, no civic buildings or parks. It's all condensed down to high-traffic,
high-ticket sales. The pure heart of consumption. For those practiced in the art of consumption.
It strikes me as odd that they tried this approach, rather than an enclosed mall. The only thing I can come up with
is that it's cheaper- you don't have to air-condition or heat those streets. Less intensive cleaning, too. Just have
some workers hose 'em down at night.
Here's how they support the concept. The parking is all "behind" the main street. Fact is, if you don't like
the street side, you can enter any of these stores from the back side. Of course, you could end up walking farther from
your car to the store than the entire length of main street, but we've learned to accept that little outdoor
experience as part of the shopping trip.
The point is, everything is more concentrated, thus better for the merchants. Money drives everything, and always will.
What was sad in my case was that I must have looked a bit out of fashion there. Some people were obviously amused
by my appearance, probably more so than if I'd been wearing a clown suit. My eyeglass frames are several years old.
I was wearing a funky shirt from a thrift shop (see photo below). Jeans and sneakers- but probably not the "right" jeans
and sneakers, if you know what I mean. I actually got open-mouth stares from some of the younger teens.
But I've always been a freak. I'll tell you, I got great service in a restaurant. The ditzy hostess hadn't written
my name down correctly on the call-ahead list, but the manager stepped right in and gave us a nice table. I'm sure
he thought I was going to start a brawl or something. I don't know, maybe he thought I was with the circus...
Hey, it's been a while. There's a new featured song, by The Stokers. Believe in the Moon (it's alright!)
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June 13, 2010
Playin' in the band. The Sporting Hill Ramblers had what some say was their best gig evah! last night
at McCleary's Public House. Thanks for the photo, Sharon.
Here is a sample from
that gig, a 6-plus minute version of Ain't No More Cane featuring Malone on the instrument that I'm
holding in this picture, the famous Red Bouzouki.
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June 09, 2010
An early photo of the man, T.A. Edison. I think you could build one of these sound recording machines in
your basement with a little effort...
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June 8, 2010
Back in January there was a concert in town by the Fishtank Ensemble. A good time was had, and now sponsors
of the studio can get an idea of what it was like to be in the audience for that show.
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June 02, 2010
Let's go back to the Ron Cook tapes. His son Scott brought in two reel to reel tapes of Ronnie playing
with various bluegrass pickers. The tapes had been stepped on a bit by Scott and his sibs when they were kids and just
fooling around, but lots of the elder Cook's recordings survived, and Scott gave me permission to post 'em.
This is one Scott says he remembers fondly, the Orange Blossum Special. It's the last in the series of songs
recorded in the second session on the tapes, with banjo and guitar. It's a short version- I guess the kids cut off
the ending.
Ronnie_Cook_18.mp3
Ronnie_Cook_18.ogg
Scott says, I remember twice Ronnie getting a phone call from another bluegrass band, to play back up fiddle for a gig at the Ryan House (Grand ole Oprey) in Nashville. He was too modest to go, and didn't want to miss work.
After this there's a bunch of songs recorded at another time in what sounds like somebody's kitchen. Stay tuned.
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June 29, 2010
We heard one of these fellows last Saturday. Is this the end of quiet summer evenings?
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June 18, 2010
Well here ya go- we got the birds from the Summer Thieves back in and did some nice tracking on
When You Knock On My Door. See them again next week!
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June 03, 2010
This amp, this little amp that I've owned for years, and swore and cussed at for years, because it would cut out at
random moments and couldn't be depended on for gigs or anything- this amp is working again.
I fixed it by plugging a cord into the external effects loop jacks. In the 20 odd years I've owned this thing, I've
taken it apart several times looking for cold solder joints and loose components, because the random type of cutting
out it was doing is generally caused by this sort of thing, but I was too dumb to ever try plugging a cord into the
effects loop jacks. I never used that for anything, and it never occured to me that it would matter.
Well, I found out on the inter-tubes that it does indeed matter, and that this is a common problem with these amps. So
thank you Boogie Board and Bob Anthony for posting this information there. I have a fun little amp again!
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