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Monday, November 17, 2014

November, 2014

Merrill Garbus- the brains behind tUnE-yArDs



It's a dark and gloomy Sunday.  Maybe the best kind in my opinion, on a November day.  A few trees are holding the last remnants of life.  The colors range from vibrant red to dull beige.  Starbucks on the other hand is awash in red.  It's like a Christmas blood letting.  Thanksgiving is still weeks away.  Remember that Holiday?  With the food, and football, recollection of all we are thankful for.  A kind of excused gluttony is you will.  Airing of the grievances.   Bull shitting by the fireplace.  Coffee and whiskey on a brisk morning.

Do kids still meet up with old high school friends the night before Thanksgiving?  Amateur hour, right?  And, with the exception of the amateur hour drinking and driving that night, a rollicking good time.  

Hell, back at my place the Christmas China is making its way into our display furniture.

If you can't beat them, join them.  

It gets bleak pretty soon during the Northeastern winters.  Darkness travels with you during the morning commute and guides you home on your way home. Scraping car windows kind of sucks.  And if it is anything like last winter, shit's gonna get real cold.  Old(er) bones get a little colder, don't they?

I always thought that was baloney.  Now I can feel it wasn't.

This will be my last Sunday off for a while.  The basketball season starts up next week and will continue through March.  That means no more concerts for a while.  Time to write and update this blog and Facebook page becomes more scarce.  

I know I am not alone.  If your town is anything like mine folks have two calendars in their kitchens. They are white boards filled with test schedules, practices, social events, work events.  You are well versed in Team Snap and subscribe to more calendars you would care to.

So we are all moving fast, taking less time for ourselves, racing.

Why wouldn't the seasons move fast with us?  If you have a free moment you only have to get MORE done.  Idle time?  What is that?

Essential if you ask me.  Buying that new Swavorski Christmas ornament is not going to add value to your life.  And it sure ain't helping anyone else either.

Except of course Starbucks.

Here is hoping you all find a little cheer, and chill, during the frantic end of year rush.

It's another year.  Another victory.  Another reason to be hopeful.

Starting this month and through the end of the year we are counting down our favorite films of all time.  Tune in here daily to follow along and join the conversation.

*  Editors Note:

So that was last Sunday.  It's now this Saturday.  The Saturday before Thanksgiving.  The first real big one of the Holiday.  This morning found me roaming a suburban mall and growing increasingly anxious.

At 9:50 am, 10 minutes prior to the mall's official opening, a 10 store line had begun at the Frozen "Take a picture with Santa" display.  Shit got real in a hurry.

Little girls in Disney princess dresses mingled with varying degrees of Real Housewives and their effeminate husbands and kids.  Every store was a sea of red.  Clerks and sales people were cheery enough and polite.  In a few weeks the banter becomes less friendly as the tensions begin to rise.

For now, smiles and salutations.  And pity the poor "Take a pic with Santa" workers.  We are mostly ungrateful, selfish pricks.  Add to that a miserable wait in line and we all teeter close to the edge.  Kids screaming- hunger pangs- expectations unfulfilled.  All in an effort to get out that perfect card.  The one that adequately conveys "things are going just fine, thanks or WE ARE DOING BETTER THAN YOU!"

We actually needed some things.  Phones have to be upgraded.  Clothes for a growing girl have to be factored in.

I prefer to think of this as an anomaly.  In a few days we will all be with loved ones.  We will drink and eat without regard for our health.  We will all hopefully smile.  Not for the latest gadget.  Or a new pair of shoes.

We are all on the right side of the dirt.  

In the meantime, here are this months selections for best in song.   Take some time to enjoy, maybe with your favorite warm beverage.  Or whatever substance you might need to get you through it.


Happy Thanksgiving all.
The Decemberists have a new record coming.  That will make the winter a little warmer.



Merrill Garbus project released their record very early in 2014.  This first single was inescapable in the spring on the alt dial.  After nearly 6 months it finally beat me down.  They happened to play one of my favorite shows, Jools Holland, last month and make an impact.  After nearly 6 months it finally beat me down. They happened to play one of my favorite shows, Jools Holland, last month and make an impact.    When someone likes Robert Plant takes notice, I thought maybe it was time I took a harder listen.  Better yet, I WATCHED her perform it, from that program.  And it resonated far more than hearing it on the radio as I have for months.  I kinda get it now.  That has to explain why I catch myself singing it most days.   

Posted more for the video, which features Michael Shannon.  A more fascinating working actor I dare you find.  He is mesmerizing.  The song is pretty darn rocking too.

Father John Misty "Bored in the USA"

J. Tillman has an amazing voice.  He debuted this song, from his forthcoming record, on the David Letterman show a few weeks back.  The laughter as her performs is unusual.  In fact, the whole damn thing is awkward.  This is a power, piano ballad.  Tillman brings a full orchestra.  You wait for the slow build to have a thunderous ending.  It never does.  Sure, Tillman and the strings take flight, and even soar for a bit.  Take a look/listen and decide.  I am on board, but tentative.  

The Decemberists "Make You Better"

Colin Meloy, vocalist and brains behind Portland, OR The Decemberists, can be galvanizing.  He is the embodiment of geek rock.  The "Keep Portland Weird" creed passes through his thick rimmed, Clark Kent looking glasses.  Worse, or better if you ask me, is his voice.  Too nasally for some, or most- but not me.  So it was good news that, not only is keyboardist Jenny Conlee back after a battle with breast cancer, but that Meloy et al are releasing a new album.  Here is the first track- and it's wonderful.

Sleater-Kinney "Bury Our Friends"

Speaking of Portland, Carrie Brownstein has taken a break from IFC's brilliant Portlandia, to get her band, Sleater Kinney, back together.  90s lo-fi rock and roll served up with sass and/or frass.  It is just like I remembered.  

Palace "I Want What You Got"

London rock and roll.  I can't find much about these guys or this song.  I heard it somewhere.  And I keep wanting to hear it.  Good enough for me.  For fans of Kings of Leon or White Denim.

Grouper "Call Across Rooms"

Seriously!  Another Portland, OR artist.  Liz Harris is the one woman "ambient" project, Grouper.  Nuff said.

Parkay Quartz "Content Nausea"

They changed their names and put out another record all within 6 months or so.  Parquet Courts is, for now, Parkay Quartz.  Who cares about the name.  Its still post punk noise with a beat you can stomp too.  No friggin frills fun.

Chet Faker "Gold"

Australian Nicholas James Murphy is Chet Faker.  He is riding the George Ezra, Passenger, Vance Joy folk thing that has mesmerized many of us.  Soulful voice, charisma and a little tongue in cheek on your next ride to the wall.  Or, if your lucky, headphones on your easy chair in front of a warm fire.  Smoking jacket and dog at your feet optional.

Foo Fighters "Outside"

The Dave Grohl show Sonic Highways on HBO is the best thing to happen to television this year.  The album that the show supports I cannot tell you much about.  I appreciate and understand Grohl and his band have on the rock and roll landscape.  I was never, and probably will never, be a huge Foo Fighters fan.  Maybe it's Grohl's voice, or how many of the songs sound alike, or the fact I was never into ALL those guitars.  Who knows?  But I do know I like and respect Joe Walsh, who is on display here.  Grohl's legacy is intact, and his documentary series about the


Friday, November 14, 2014

Hard Truths



So I have a birthday next week.  Anything over 25 is old, right?  Let's be honest.

Sure, folks run marathons, keep fit, and are clearly live longer.  But to be young, that is a different story.  To go out on a Tuesday, get shit faced, roll into the office at 8am and do it all over again the next night.   Its way easier doing that in your 20s.  Now, don't get me wrong your 20s are for the most part pretty miserable.  You don't know who you were.  You have to find a career, soul mate, "American Dream."  You desperately try to find your place.  It kinda sucks.

But boy were you fit.  It would take an exceptional bender to knock you out of commission.

Around 40 you can go out and close bars.  Ain't no way you are gonna be productive at work the next day.  And more often than not you are feeling nauseous days after the big night.  Recovery time is what defines "youth."  If I have as much as a beer tomorrow I know I will feel differently in the morning.  Lame.  Ass.  Punk.

Not that I obsess about age.  Any day above ground is a good one as far as I am concerned.

Each year is more valuable though, and I get that.

And it occurs to me that I am not like everyone else.  Certainly not in the suburban setting I find myself living in.

I am not really good at making money.  So how can I correct that?  Where does that drive come from?  What is it that prevents me from wanting more?  It is not for lack of effort.  This year I have done more than any other, and McMansions we aren't buying.   Not a complaint, rather an observation.   We have had way better financial years but that did not necessarily make our lives any better.  In many ways it may have caused greater issues.

So it has been a leaner year, yet somehow there is an inward peace telling me, "its gonna be ok."

Over the last year or so our daughter, a 7th grader, has been diagnosed with ADHD.  It has been a challenge.  Mostly though, it has been enlightening.  My wife and I have joked for years about how we suffer(ed) from it.

We all knew kids on Ritalin during the 70s and 80s.   It was the "overactive" kids remedy.  The term "ADHD" was not in our collective vocabulary so for the most part those kids were labeled "problems."  If you grew up in a town like mine their school districts were ill equipped to handle them.  Worse still, if those kids came from lesser means and would inevitably drop out of school and find trouble.

Maybe my wifes' parents and mine had just enough to get us the help we needed.  For us, it meant private schools that shielded us from bullying and let us find our place amongst a smaller band of misfits.  Let's not underestimate nuns with rulers as a persuasive tool to gain one's attention.

But I think if we were tested using today's model my wife and I would both fall somewhere on the ADHD "spectrum."

The rules are way different now.  Whereas I hate the idea of "participation trophies" in youth sports I think leveling the playing the field in the classroom works just fine.

In sports it is pretty easy to keep score.  Lacrosse team 1 Other Lacrosse Team 0.  Easy.  Winner and Loser.

Although ice skating and gymnastics is a different story.  How on Earth can you tell who wins some of those events??

But in Math, Science, Language, we don't all process the same way.  And that is ok.  I know I see math differently than many of my friends.  The fact that they see it at all makes them more an expert than me.    I look through it.  I avoid it.  It humbles me like very little else.

That is not to say I could not have done well in math.  But I did enough to get through it and once I went to college I did not need it again.  I know my daughter sees math very similar to me.  The trick is to convince her 1) no she does not and 2) get everyone else on board with it.

Her report card for the first term comes home later today and I would be surprised if she didn't have an A in math.  Shit I most likely don't understand.  But with parental knowledge comes the ability to parent efficiently.

Do I want to medicate my daughter?  Of course not.  This is a decision we did not take lightly.  Richard Friedman wrote an outstanding piece in the New York Times detailing the evolution of the "disease" and suggests it might not be an illness after all.  His notion that those diagnosed are not unlike nomads or ancient hunters.  We move from one thing to another out of boredom, out of the need to learn and discover more, to evolve.

Should that be looked at as a disability?  Or even a hindrance?

People are just different.  Everyone has a skill set that needs to be cultivated.  Now, to somehow navigate through it with the least amount of tears.

It will be age 42 next week.  And it is about time to start putting some wisdom to good use.

Our job is to move forward.  To leave this place better than how we inherited it.

Because that is what maturation has is all about.

Maturation is nothing more than tempering expectations, minimizing and/or avoiding bullshit, and eliminating persons and things that fail to yield positive results. Oh, and eating well and exercising. But F that last part!!!








Wednesday, October 29, 2014

October 2014


Hot coffee.  Homemade gingerbread cookie.  Fall colors.  Tunes on in background.  Things could suck way more.

Cause I could sit here and bitch about tuition bills.  Still not sure if/when I can cut that check.

The looming basketball season is on my mind too.  How are we going to make it all events with 1 car?!  Nevermind the coaching!  Don't these kids deserve better?

And parenting?  Don't get me started.

Since when did going to the mall for a pair of jeans mean Neiman Marcus and $200?  She better wear those things 200 times.

Two menstruating women in the house is a game changer too.

"Thanks dad, I love you" can get to "Get out of my room I am done to talking to you!" all during the opening credits to Vampire Diaries.

Homework?  7th grade? you ask.

Yeah, that kinda sucks too.

But all the shit, all the minutia, is worth every ounce of sweat (and healthy amount of my tears.)

The vibrant leaves and temperate weather has served as a reminder of nature's beauty.  These are the colors you just don't see all the time.  And any reproduction, although sometimes brilliant, is never quite the same.

Tonight, in Kansas City, MO of all places, baseball will determine its champion.  One game decides it all.  For San Francisco, an opportunity to become a legitimate Dynasty.  Should they win tonight they will be crowned a 3rd time in 5 years.  *editor's note- Madison Bumgarner is amazing!!!  A better October performance I never witnessed.  Congrats SF- you are worthy Champions.

IF KC wins, we have the culmination of an extraordinary Cinderella run.  * sucks.  sorry KC

But most of you won't watch.  Last week, Game 1 of America's pastime lost in the ratings battle to Geeks (Big Bang Theory) and the undead (The Walking Dead).  The Baseball is a regional sport- and New York, LA and Boston are no longer playing.  This country is tuned out.

Too bad.

I am not one of those George Will, "baseball is life" devotees.  However, when the game, especially in October, is played right, no other sport matches the drama.  The Super Bowl is one event and the  games are too often non-competitive.  Hockey playoffs are close, with the physical intensity and rivalries.  NBA?  No.

In baseball managers are second guessed dozens of times a game.  Players need not be physical deities.  Look at Escobar, the KC shortstop.  That kid is tiny.  And think of this:  You could probably play a few innings in RF and no one would notice.  Could you line up a TE in an NFL game?  How about skate the third line for the Maple Leafs?  NBA?  No.

Missouri had a rough summer/early fall.  Each night Ferguson , MO has the potential for a race war. For a few weeks the Royals have proven a nice diversion.  Which, when you think about it, is the purpose of sports.  We can get away from all the nonsense that is out there.

Ebola is not going to kill you.  ISIS is not going to kill you.  Gluten is not going to kill you.

Its the little shit you have to concern yourself with.

And there is a lot of it.

And its fantastic.

Tonight I can cross of a bucket list band:  Wilco at the Capitol Theatre.

It will mark the end of a productive live show month.  See below clips for a small selection.  Note, Orwells and Skaters at Asbury Lanes was a great double bill.  Unfortunately I deleted those videos.  Trust me, the bands AND venue are worth a look.


Wilco "Walken" at Capitol Theatre

Tove Lo "Habits" at Webster Hall

Foxygen "Shuggie" at Webster Hall

Lemon Twigs at Webster Hall

Caveman "Easy Water" at Babys All Right

Public Access TV at Babys All Right

Icewater at Babys All Right


As of this moment, mere days from November, we still do not have a platinum record for 2014.  It would be the first time this has happened since they started keeping track of record sales.  One million units is platinum.

Taylor Swift figures to save the day when she releases 1989 next week.  Forecasts show it selling a million units in a week.

What does that say about the industry?  Or is it saying the same thing (just louder) since Napster was born and began its assault on the studio system?

I know I enjoy listening, maybe now more than ever.  But I don't BUY music.  I pay to see it, lots of it.  But I want to purge my CDs and digital streams are just fine for me, thanks.

So am I part of the problem?

I don't see it that way.

Seeing bands and promoting their efforts is how bands make their living.  Dave Grohl, who is the the midst of rolling out his new LP, recently said "We used to tour to promote the record.  Now we promote the record during the tour."

His new show, Sonic Highways on HBO, is amazing television.  In it, Grohl examines the history of rock music in America.  His exploration takes his to Nashville, Chicago, New Orleans among other cities.  Each town has a club, or engineer, or local legend that has helped provide the soundtrack to Grohl's life.  He, and his contemporaries, have helped carry on the lesson.

It is our responsibility to pass on the knowledge.


That said, here is the monthly list.  Enjoy, spread the word, and support an artist today.

Tove Lo
The Rua "Fight for What's Right"

The Rua is a brother and sisters act from Windsor, United Kingdom.  The video caught my eye a few weeks back.  Anyone have Palladia?  If so, season pass the Epic Awesome Videos morning show.  I know, the show name is super queer.  But over the three hour show (fast forwarding most of it) the producers present some unique and sometimes obscure songs.  This rallying cry from today's youth is about what you expect from kids who think Oasis' Whats the Story Morning Glory is better than Abbey Road.  Everyone thinks their generation is better than all else.  Least these kids are taking their angst and making song from it.  Beats Xbox any day.

Linus Young "Fun in the Sun"

Local duo Iris Belson (Freehold, NJ's own) and Joseph Walker are Linus Young.    I was introduced to them when they opened for Tove Lo earlier this month.  Their live act is still, shall we say, maturing.  Sharing the bill with Tove Lo did them no favors as they really aren't as "pop" as she is.  On record, and on this track in particular, they showcase groovy guitar licks and solid harmonies.  The video is a campy trip down music video history (which my Facebook page did a lot of this past month.)

Broncho "Class Historian"
 Tulsa, Oklahoma band who, among other things, will open for Billy Idol at the Beacon Theatre in January.  If that rebel can dig them, you should really give a listen.  Guitar straight from 80s John Hughes soundtracks.  Skinny ties, oversized sunglasses and Louden freaking Swain.  Easily one of my favorite tracks of the year.

Perfume Genius "Queen"

Perfume Genius is the brainchild of Mike Hadreas.  Their/his 3rd album "Too Bright", has garnered much acclaim.  Like many of the songs that appear in this space, I needed my hand held.  The Rolling Stone writer and SiriusXMU DJ Jenny Eliscu raved about it during a talk up a few weeks back.  I figured, if she likes it, I gotta pay close attention.  And I did.  This is a lesson in slow build.  Its the kind of song you just know would highlight a live act.  One day, I hope to see/hear just that.

Ty Segall "Tall Man Skinny Lady"

Segall has been doing it for a while and it seems like he puts out 2 records a year.  This month I finally got a chance to see him and it was NOTHING like I expected.   If you listen to this song it is clear Segall has some deft touch and can craft a song.  Live, he just unleashes fury.  Guitar strings be damned!  It is thrash punk California style.  Mosh pits.  Bloody noses.  Blood, sweat and tears.  On a Wednesday this old man can't handle it.  That is, I need a heads up.  Moving forward I will enjoy Segall in the comfort of my home.   You should to.

Walk The Moon " Shut Up and Dance With Me"

Let's not kid ourselves.  Walk the Moon is pop!  Like Neon Trees, Maroon 5, Train, whomever...
And that is just fine.  Their sophomore LP, Talking is Hard, will be released 12.4.14.  If this first single tells us anything, is that the quarter from Ohio knows a hook when it sees one.   Expect a spring tour- and note they are capable of good things live.

Gerard Way "No Shows"

I kinda missed the Emo days of late 90s into the 2000s.  My Bloody Valentine through My Chemical Romance totally escaped me.  Had I been dialed in I would have known who the F Gerard Way is.  First, he grew up in Summit, NJ (mere minutes away from this computer.)  Secondly, he was the voice behind My Chemical Romance.  Now, while I hated all they did, I certainly understand their significance.  I also know many who love/adore them.  When this single started making the rounds I took it for what it was worth.  When he sold out Webster Hall I paid a little more attention.  Now, I pass it on to you.  You can thank me later- or bitch slap me depending on how you feel about it.

Alvvays "Archie, Marry Me"

Toronto, pop band with an ear for nostalgia.  Their self titled debut record was released in July.  Molly Rankin's nasal twang is not offensive as you might think.  In fact, she conveys longing quite well.  A distinctive Lo-Fi gem on your otherwise nondescript radio dial.  And who is named Archie anymore??  Maybe she is thinking of the old comics?  Would 20 somethings even know that Archie???

Manchester Orchestra "Every Stone"

Atlanta based Manchester Orchestra are on their (6th) record.  Cope was released early this year and this song is a winner.  Hard driven guitars combined with Andy Hull's somewhat distorted voice make for a hard charging joy fest.

Twin Atlantic "Heart and Soul"

It comes full circle don't ya know.  These Scottish lads are influenced by My Chemical Romance and their brethren.  Emo for the 2014 set.  Lil angry.  Lil cocky.  Lil fun.

Enjoy your month folks.



Saturday, October 4, 2014

The One Week Challenge




Have you heard the news?

Ebola is going to kill you.

No, wait, ISIS is.

Or is it gun violence?  Prayer in schools?  Sugar/Obesity?  Hazing?

Truth is, the reality is heart disease, cancer or old age will probably do us all in.

But that isn't what the vicious, and downright crazy news World will tell you.

Is Ebola a threat?  Sure, just like SARS was a few years ago.  Hopefully prudent leaders will come up with a reasonable solution that will limit the diseases reach and ultimately keep us safe.  But note, those nations affected (3000 or so deaths to date in Africa) are not privy to the basic health needs, like an IV drip- which in itself can be an effective strategy to ward off the fatal disease.

As for ISIS, we seem to be acting as there most powerful PR tool.   After all, why do we need to see each prisoner, kneeling in anguish in front of his masked captor?  I fashion myself pragmatic about most things; but knowing the prisoner is going to be brutally killed still sends chills down my spine.  I know the image.  I know the outcome.  Yet, every time I see it I fear a little bit more about my safety and the safety of my family?   Those thoughts are less likely to enter my head without the gruesome visual.

 Is this the World my 12 year old will have to live in?

Of course not.  The Oklahoma City bombing killed more people than the beheadings we broadcast almost gleefully.  Not to mention the mass shootings that have become almost commonplace on our shores.  How many kids have died in their schools over the past 10 years?   Have we forgotten about the movie theatre shooting?  All yesterday's news, right??

Those mass shootings are just not sexy enough these days.  We are supposed to accept that those acts are random and the assailants twisted maniacs.  It's the mental health system damn it!  It's not enough gun control.

If only it were that simple.

More often than not these days the coverage of these tragedies makes each event more cataclysmic than it has to be.

Was the Ferguson shooting a horrible story?  Yes.  Does it need to serve as (yet another) reminder of the deep race issues we have in this country?  You bet.  But does it make our Country a nation full of hate mongers on the precipice of a race war?  Hardly.

Did Ray Rice commit a felony worthy of jail time?  Definitely.  Is the NFL a greedy monolith more impressed with its bottom line than fairness and equality?  No doubt!  Can you tune out and put your entertainment time and money elsewhere?  Of course you can.

But who is it serving to show Rice punching his fiancĂ© over and over?  What does the viewer stand to learn watching ISIS screen shots?  Aren't we feeding the monsters???

Meanwhile, Hong Kong is fighting for real change.  Also, the Wall Street Journal recently reported that wildlife numbers have dropped 50% in the past 40 years.  Think about that for a second.  We are down half our entire wildlife in the 4 decades I have been alive.

All the Ebola and ISIS in the World will mean very little when we humans will have to resort to eating one another in order to survive.

Wait, is that too alarmist?

Maybe.  But that is the point.

Perhaps we are alarmed, willingly, to the stories du jour.  It is a classic misdirection play.

Have we jailed any of the big bankers that crippled our economy not long ago?

How is Occupy Wall Street going?

Those answers, like other more pressing issues (climate change, minimum wage increases, the failed war on drugs and overcrowded prison systems, core curriculums, student loan debt, equal pay for women) require way more thought and cooperation.

We simply do not have the capacity to handle it.

But we can easily react to a thug cutting the head of off an innocent.  And a good contagion??  Pass the popcorn and lets see how it plays out.

You know what, we are all going to be fine.  And instead of feeding into the vicious news cycle, maybe its best we turn it off altogether.

Its hard, believe me.

But try it for a week.  No newspapers.  No internet news sites.  No morning show talking heads and even better, no MSBNS, CNN, Fox News.

More importantly, try using your social media for nothing but positives.   Post a silly Ecard.  Share a funny story.  Show us your vacation pics.  We don't wanna hear about your sleeping habits, or work problems.  Here is a news flash.  We all have shitty days from time to time.  Save the FML's and rants about Obama or John Boehner.   One week.  Only the good stuff.  Can you do it???

Check in after a week and see if you missed anything.

My guess is no, not really.

My hope, you may never want to go back.




For further reference please check out my colleague Doc S take from 2012:  News Fast


Tuesday, September 23, 2014

September, 2014

News flash:  I enjoy agitating.   Everyone has opinions, and, for the most part, I like hearing all of them.  Social media is great for that.  In a given morning you can find yourself questioning the merits of Derek Jeter's legacy to how the NFL has reacted to its domestic violence problem.   Comments sections are the equivalent of a grade school playground.  Except EVERYONE has a voice.  Ray Rice leads to a bigger conversation about abuse.  Soon Hope Solo (and her ongoing domestic abuse charge) is involved and Emma Watson is being declared a feminist after delivering a heartfelt speech at the UN General Assembly.  They are all, in their way, meaningful dialogues that speak to our evolution in the digital age.  Online discussions leads to hundreds of thousands of people marching down 6th Ave protesting climate change.  The next day, countless pundits and nay sayers bemoan the fact that they protested at all.  After all, there isn't a climate change issue they argue.

What is that phrase about opinions?  We all got em.

And it is a wonderful thing.

For too long lately this freedom has taken a dark turn.   And it speaks to a bigger problem.

For instance, it is bad enough that major news outlets broadcast beheadings and/or the still shots of terror.    Do we have to add to it by re-posting the images?  Worse, do we have to make these acts of horror serve as your personal treatise on why Obama sucks?  Our freedoms are bigger than one man.  And last I checked we had enemies before he took office (and will have them long after he dies.)

I do not want to engage talks about "How gluten is going to save the World."  Or the "fact" that breast fed children are superior."   Keep that shit to yourself.  Same with the game requests while you are at it!

We can all have our core values and system of beliefs.  But, it is important that we don't force others to listen and/or follow them.

Since early September this site has posted a song of the day.  Why?  Because it is about time we focus on more fun, and less nonsense.  If the last 10-15 years have taught us anything it is disagreeing is our new National pastime.

So please tune in daily and take a break from the clutter that has pervaded the web.

If we are going to agitate, let's keep it light.  I am thinking "Most underrated film of the 80s"  "Best band since Cobain's death."  "Top 5 TV shows in the past 5 years."  "Best quarterback of the 90s."

I want to hear from you all.  We have the power to change the discourse.  Baby steps, ya know.

Let's start with what should be on your new friggin IPhone.  I mean really, who are these people that wait in line???
Zola Jesus


Avett Brothers full set at Lollapalozza featuring "Satan Pulls the String" opener

One of those bands, I think, you either dig or can do without.  This author kinda gets it.  North Carolina brothers Scott and Seth Avett are country boys.  Lots of you might believe the banjo thing is played out.  Many more disregard the instrument altogether.   What then must you think of the cello that is integral to the band's sound??  My sister and I were compelled enough to see them at Bethlehem's SteelStacks during Muskifest.  I have also appreciated many of their album cuts, mainly "Head Full of Doubt/Road Full of Promise" and "Another is Waiting".  Both, incidentally, are amazing and inventive music videos.  You have heard them on soundtracks too, like "You and I" (live recording from Musicfest) which appears on the This is 40 soundtrack.  I had heard of a loyal following and high energy live shows.  Those reports are accurate.  Scott and Seth carry a room with bold harmonies.  The opening track to the show was a new one they are working on, "Satan Pulls the Strings."  It builds with Joe Kwon's cello, a booming bass line and drums, and some hillbilly-esque violins.  When the brothers come in to fill the sound this song is a whole lotta fun.  Sometimes that can be a problem, because things started so well, I kept wanting to recapture that moment.  But these guys are country gentleman and they keep things slow through most of the show.  It's all good, as a southerner might say.  But it's ok if you like the harder stuff too.  I have linked their entire Lollapalooza set here because the song is so new this is the cleanest format found online.  It is sure to show up on their next LP.  In the meantime, catch them live if you get the chance and prepare to get loaded.  That buzz will get you through about 30 minutes of ballads.

EMA "Neuromancer"

Ever hear of "Industrial Folk."  Yeah, me neither.  Until now.  The artist formerly known as Erika M Anderson is EMA.  She sounds a bit like the Yeah Yeah Yeah's Karen O (herself an artist with new music) but way more synth heavy.  I have no idea where I heard this.  I do, however, know why I noted it as something worth a listen.  It's striking.  It reminds me of Blade Runner.  Or maybe David Lynch.  Pitt could be looking for Patrow's head with this playing in the background.  Know what I mean?  It makes me think.  It challenges convention.  It taunts.  Hell, I am overstating it.  It's pretty damn cool- case closed.

Zola Jesus "Dangerous Days"

Russian-American, Wisconsin raised, opera trained Nika Roza Danilova is Zola Jesus.  First off, great name.  That training has served her well.  Her single, from her third LP, is a lesson in controlling and commanding a lead vocal.  She hits her low notes as well as the high ones.   Her work with M83 seems to have helped her a bit.  This record is a more composed and cohesive one.   Maturity is a wonderful thing.

Saint Pepsi "Fiona Coyne"

I want to hate this whole thing.  Saint Pepsi is annoying.  What exactly is the point?  Are you goofing on cola?  Ironic?  Either way we are still calling attention to a brand that is hardly in need of free advertising.  Am I supposed to think of you when I see Pepsi commercials?  Or will having a Pepsi inspire me to listen to your record?  It's just dumb.  Now, for the even worse news.  This song has hooked me.  Cheerily 80s inspired synth pop with a disco groove that stays with you long after the "record stops."  I don't know who Fiona Coyne is.  I refuse to learn more about the artists who wrote about her.  But I know a good song when I hear one.

Ariel Pink "Put Your Number on My Phone"

LA based Ariel Pink will release Pom Pom this year.  This single sounds a whole like his last record, with Ariel Pink's Haunted Graffiti.  That is a very good thing.  The 60s psych influence has remained the focal point.  It is less homage, than it is reimagining.    I know this page exists to promote the music, but if I am going to recommend a video this month- here it is.  Weird.  Weird.  Weird.  Take a look/listen and please report back.

TV On The Radio

TV On The Radio "Happy Idiot"

Brooklyn rockers 6th record, Seeds, will be out in November.  If the first few selections this month seem a bit, soft, this might be more your speed.  "Im gonna bang my head to the wall/til I feel like nothing at all" vocalist Tunde Adebimpe's way of coping with a toxic relationship.  There are worse things.  The band, like Zola Jesus, and many others who have been honing their craft for over a decade what is clearly the most difficult time to be a musician, have also crafted a more polished, mature sound.  The production is better too.  Like many of the other acts featured in this space, they are known to excel on the live stage.  Keep them on your radar and when they are close maybe we can all go???

Merchandise "Enemy"

The thing about this song is...  it reminds me of both a Widespread Panic song AND a Missing Persons song!  I mean, what????  Seriously, the Tampa trio has me all mixed up.  Their first full length record, After the End, has gotten a lotta buzz this summer and they are touring the country all fall.  Good luck finding out much about the band (due to their ubiquitous name.)  Is that the play now?  Come up with a common name so you can be a mystery???  Guys, you need to sell music and pack venues.  Publicity is a good thing.  So too, is this record.  Are these guys the Parquet Courts of 2014??  And who knew Tampa was more than a bad baseball stadium and worse football team??

Paolo Nutini "Scream (Funk My Life Up)"

OK, I have a confession to make.  For about 5-10 minutes each weekday NBC's The Today Show is on my television.  These kinds of things are cultural no?  Your family growing up is either ABC or NBC, no?  Is there anyone out there that watches the CBS Morning Show?  And no, Sunday morning does not count.  CBS Sunday Morning, on its best day OK, I have a confession to make.  For about 5-10 minutes each weekday NBC's The Today Show is on my television.  These kinds of things are cultural no?  Your family growing up is either ABC or NBC, no?  Is there anyone out there that watches the CBS Morning Show?  And no, Sunday morning does not count.  CBS Sunday Morning, on its best day, is arguably the best show on television.  It has to do with lead in too.  For a while I watched Fox early morning- until they brought in Rosanna Scotto and Greg Kelly.  The douche chills run pretty high with that tandem.  Anyway,  for years now the first words that greet me in the morning are those of NBC New York's Darlene Rodriguez and Michael Gargiulo.  Admittedly, I want to purge myself of this routine.  For a while I was watching the previous nights Daily Show or music videos.  Both seemed too juvenile for a man in his 40s.  While NBC's anchors are both true pros, and have a nice on air chemistry, their producers are sick ghouls who are intent on shitting on my morning.  Path is down.  It is gonna rain later.  The President is in town for the UN General Assembly.  We are bombing ISIS in Syria.  Bears are killing people in upstate NJ.  Kids are poking each other with hyper dermic needles in a Bronx school.  DeBlasio is dancing.  And that is just the first 3 minutes- gotta get to weather and traffic on the 4s.  OK, I am working through it.  Someday maybe I will have a coffee in my den and read the pink paper and make power moves.  Maybe even a workout prior to shower/train/work/save the World.  But for now I am in man child mode and unwilling to rid myself of these nasty habits.  A few weeks ago Matt Laurer and Co were on a bit longer one morning.  The Mrs and I played hooky and enjoyed coffee and minutia.  Somewhere near the 9 o clock hour Scottish crooner Paolo Nutini came on to promote his new record.   His "New Shoes" back in 2010 was one of the better songs that year.  Apparently he is back with a brooding, soul filled album that has dominated the European charts this year.  He played this track on the show and it was a better way to start my day.  If they could only do music each morning- say the 7am hour- we might have something.  If you like Hozier, Sam Smith, Ray LaMontagne and the like, give Mr Nutini a shot.  Then you can lecture me on how I am doing mornings wrong.

Thumpers "Unkinder (A Tougher Love)

London based pop duo Thumpers will not surprise you.  Think Walk the Moon, Friendly Fires, St Lucia, and other synth-tribal percussion acts when you give this track a listen.  Their first LP came out earlier in the year and I am not going to lie to you, I have not heard anything but this song.  Whatever, if this is all I ever know I can be completely satisfied.  You get what you get and you don't get upset.


The Antlers "Hotel"

Brooklyn's Peter Silberling is the creative force behind Antlers.  Chamber pop here folks- like Beirut, or last year's indie darlings (Brooklyn based) San Fermin.  Simply put, its alt like Grizzly Bear but they add brass.   Their 2014 record, Familiars, is the band's 4th full length record.    Lounge like grooves and a haunting bass line dominate this single.  Good to hear a long, soulful guitar solo too.  That just rarely happens these days.

Enjoy the tracks folks and take a look at these clips from some recent concerts GTS has seen:

Ty Segall Webster Hall.
Absolutely wild scene.  Segall is a force and his fans are a rowdy group willing to dive right in to the mix.  Totally different from his LPs.  Loud, bombastic and maybe lacking some of the quieter moments that make his albums more approachable.  Lots and lots of guitars, that, at times, can be repetitious.  A fun night for sure, but if you plan on seeing him, be warned!  It can be intense.

Eagles at Prudential Center, Newark
Yup, a big nostalgic arena show.  Joe Walsh was the highlight and Henley not far behind.  Frey is, and always will be, an egotistical dick.  But man, what a catalog?!  As much a night at the theatre than rock concert.  These guys are a machine.  No nonsense, by the books, corporate rock.  I have had worse times that is for sure.  But after that experience another show at Prudential (I am talking to you Fleetwood Mac) is very unlikely.

Bleachers covering The Cranberries "Dreams" at Webster Hall
Jack Antonoff has taken an extended break from Fun to record a great record and start dating Lena Dunham.  One out of two ain't bad.  A good show sure, but not Earth shattering.  Dunham looked down from the VIP section in approval as Antonoff recreated the album almost note for note.  This cover was a treat and highlight.  Now, might be time to get back with Nate Ruess and see if they can recapture some of that magic.

Monday, September 1, 2014

Best of August, 2014

So Long Summer 2014



Late last night our annual trip to the Low Country (Hilton Head Island, SC to be exact) came to an exhausting end.  14 hours in the car will test anybody I assure you.

But the batteries are charged.  Relaxation was achieved.  Alcohol was most certainly consumed.

Fall must bring some sort of cleanse.  I don't think I am much of a juice diet or fad diet guy.  My willpower is pretty non existent for that matter.

Nonetheless, this summer was a rather gluttonous one.  Autumn, my favorite season, provides an opportunity to make some changes.  Some say Spring is the season full of optimism.  I view fall as equally so.  We are sending our children back into classrooms- hopeful that they will achieve all we did not, or best case, find something they love.

College campuses hosted their first football games over the weekend.  For a moment each team thinks this is "their time."  The pros will kick off this weekend.  As I write this NY Jets fans still believe!  That is true optimism.

Here in the Northeast a chill will soon fill the air most evenings.  Leaves will become majestic displays of color.  

Somehow, deep within, we collectively find a way to prepare for winter, which can be bleak and uninspiring.

Here is hoping you and your family find peace and happiness as the summer fades into memory.

As we look ahead, allow me just a moment to reflect.

Let me preface by saying Hilton Head, and the rest my summer travels were amazing.   Seriously though, who cares?

It's more fun to discuss the minutia that most often invades my juvenile mind.

First, since when is this thing acceptable at the beach?  And yes, I understand folks are concerned about protecting themselves and their children from the suns harmful rays.  But damn!  These things are big!!  As someone who basks in the sunlight (due mostly to Italian/Mexican/Who knows what kind of lineage) any umbrella is obtrusive.  But I can live with the old school umbrellas.   For the most part they provide endless entertainment.  Often times helpless dad, or grandfather if you visit Hilton Head,  efforts like crazy to get the umbrella upright.  They dig, they screw, they sweat to get that post in.  Depending on the quality of umbrellas there are mixed results.  If a strong wind blows the umbrellas can go airborne.  Most commonly the umbrella will turn itself inside/out.  If you spend enough money and have used the proper labor, these things can withstand gale force winds.  But even then you never know- which makes it exciting.

The best part is a personal umbrella does not require an immense footprint.  OK, it's a public beach, I get it.  But there has to be a limit, no?

That is, at what point is enough enough?  What's next?  Pop up campers?  Trampolines?  Given the vast space our beaches offer, perhaps we can have allotted areas for these eye sores?  Lifeguards confine certain areas of the surf for safety reasons.  Why can't we do the same thing here?  Call it "Tent City" for beach goers.  I want to look at the Ocean- bad enough I am putting up with...
Too Big?  Too intrusive?
Which brings me to point # 2.  This ain't Europe.  Keep a damn bathing suit on your kids.   Allow me to name some places where your child's nudity is acceptable.  Your home.  Ok thanks.  Let's move on.

Speaking of kids, is it now the norm to put floaties on children's arm?  Is this quality parenting or lazy parenting?  I think you know my vote.  Get in the damn water with your kid and teach him/her to swim.  He/she looks like a friggin tool with those things anyway.  You know what cool looks like.  Walking into the ocean hand in hand with mom or dad, smiling ear to ear, and taking on a wave.

You listening parents?  Maybe not, cause you were staring at your smart phone and didn't even see your kid run off.  That might also explain why you set up you and your giant tent RIGHT next to my spot.  Did you notice all the room on this beach?  Nope.  I forgot, it's your World.  We are merely pawns.

By all means, enjoy your cigar, crank up your boom box, drink your wine from a thermos, and enjoy the day.  

With all that nonsense, we still did.  Life is too short to let your ignorance ruin a good time.  That does not mean we aren't watching (and keeping score.)

My girl and I had a 320 hit rally- can you beat that???


   
The Fall is also a great time for Entertainment.  The fall TV season kicks into full gear.  In these parts that means a steady dose of family viewing- Amazing Race, Survivor, and The Biggest Loser.  Yeah, I know, super queer.  It's cool, judge all you like.  God knows I do.

Movie studios will be rolling out all their Oscar fare in the coming weeks too.  For a look at what Fall film has to offer take a look at Stephen Whitty's column.   No one does it better.

And their is music, sweet music.  Alt J, Weezer, and Foxygen have new records due out soon.  The CMJ music fest will invade NYC Sept 17-20.  

As for this blog, we will continue to update all the best songs, artists and live acts we can get our ears/eyes on.  The upcoming schedule includes stops at Webster Hall (Bleachers/the aforementioned Foxygen/Ty Segall) and Asbury Lanes (Orwells/Skaters.)  We have been toying with getting our nostalgia on too (Eagles and Fleetwood Mac at Prudential Center.)

Get updates here: Guide to Somewhere and find me on Spotify to get the Best of 2014 (so far.)  The tracks below are the latest additions.  Enjoy!

Frankie Rose and Drew Citron are Beverly



Beverly "You Can't Get it Right"

This surf inspired track seems like either the best (or worst way) to begin the list.  Sure summer is over, but we can always think of it fondly.   Female duo led by Drew Citron and Frankie Rose are Brooklyn based.  Citron plays live for Rose and is here the ringleader.  This is a lo-fi romp with great melody and an infectious beat.

George Ezra "Budapest"

It is hard to keep track of all these Euros invading our airwaves and concert halls.  Without thinking too much I can think of Frank Turner, Sam Smith, King Krule, Vance Joy (ok, he's Australian, but that kinda counts), Ed Sheeran, Hozier (Irish), and the crooner du jour, George Ezra, to name a few.  Ezra is 21 and has all the poise and delivery of a man much, much older.  These kids are mature beyond their years.  Like the other names on this list there isn't much original to the presentation.  But  sometimes a simple song, delivered effortlessly, is all you need.  

Jeff Tweedy "Wait For Love"

Mr Tweedy knows a little something about making difficult things look easy.  His band Wilco's Yankee Hotel Foxtrot is one of American music's finest achievements of the past 25 years.   His influence on the alt country World can not be measured.    Here he leaves his bandmates and brings along his son for another clinic in writing, whistling, picking, and singing.

Foxygen "How Can You Really"

After a tumultuous but highly entertaining ride with their 2013 record, it was widely assumed Foxygen (Sam France and Jonathan Rado) would implode.  They scorned the press, sometimes showered their audience with irate rants, and essentially played the parts of tortured artists unable to translate their talents to the mainstream.  Turns out they have been off making another record (due 10.14.)  The first single is a bouncy, horn filled departure from the moody-psych sound of last record. France appears more like Chris Owens (late of Girls) then the hippie we last saw a few years back.  Has he changed?  Have they?  Stay tuned.

Clean Bandit "Rather Be"

English electro-pop, plain and simple.  Sometimes all you need is a good groove.  This song, a favorite of my 12 year old daughter, is the one summer song that required NO thinking but provided many smiles.   Apologies Iggy, Nicky, Taylor, Adriana, et al.

King Tuff "Eyes of the Muse"

Subpop recording artist King Tuff (nee Kyle Thomas) will release their 4th record Black Moon Spell on September 23rd.  The guitar on this first single has the easy going feel of 70s AM Gold.  After spending all day yesterday listening to the radio I was reminded how much I love that era.  Think Little River Band, Fleetwood Mac, America, Dan Fogelberg, Gerry Rafferty, and the like.  The vocals are decidedly 2014- but the overall vibe is reminiscent of earlier times, in a great way.

Bear in Heaven "Autumn"

Last year a friend dragged me to see Brit relics Wire at Bowery Ballroom.  The headliners did not impress.  Thankfully we were smart enough to get to the venue early to see the New York synth band Bear in Heaven.  With a dearth of Bear bands- Grizzly, Panda, Hands, et al, it is easy to overlook these kids.   Their sound is decidedly NOT suitable for radio play.  Their songs can be ambient and jazzy.   Their latest release, Time is Over One Day Old, was just released and it is a real treat.  I remember talking to the band after that show, and after a few drinks telling them they were my favorite "bear" band.  It was perhaps an exaggeration, but they are worthy of some attention.

Interpol "All The Rage (Back Home)"

Another New York band, Interpol, has had a far different trajectory than Bear in Heaven.  They have been making music together since 1997 and are regarded as the elder statesman in the resurgence of the New York indie music scene (along with The Strokes- who apparently they have a feud with...)  Their fifth studio record, El Pintor, is out 9.8.14.  Paul Banks baritone is still as solid as ever.   While I would not consider myself a devotee I would concede Interpol is an essential part of the the Indie music canon.  It is good to see them back on the scene.  Better still that what they have created sounds great.

Bernhoft "Come Around"

I found this song on Palladia's music video show.  Since MTV hardly shows music it has become a staple on my DVR.  Bernhoft is a Norwegian singer/multi-instrumentalist who released his third LP, Islander, this year.  His voice is soulful like Sam Smith.  This track is an up tempo pop song.  While the video sucked me in, Bernhoft's positive disposition kept me around.  Hope you feel the same way.

New Pornographers "Brill Bruisers"

Vancouver, BC indie darlings are back with their 6th LP, Brill Bruisers, released in late August.  Like Interpol, the alt community reveres them as innovators and influential alt pioneers over the past 15 years to so.  Daniel Bejar's vocals are unique and engaging.  The title track is a good introduction to who they are.  Bombastic guitars, big drum fills, and an overall celebration of rock.  That has been their recipe for success their whole career.  Why stop now?

 


Thursday, August 14, 2014

Maybe I'm A Monster




When anyone loses a life, it is a tragedy.  OK, maybe not everyone.  It is doubtful any of us lost sleep when Jeffrey Dahmer was killed in prison.  But for the most part, death sucks.  A few weeks back our neighbor passed away.  He was 25 years old.  He was seemingly on the right path.  In fact, word is he was about to take his CPA test (the day after he was found unresponsive in his own home.)  Yes, he passed away in the home he grew up in.  His brother found him.  His mother and father were in the building.  His family is irrevocably changed.

The community has rallied around these folks, but after the dust settles they are left with an enormous void.

That's a friggin tragedy.  Why was it his time?  Could anything have been done to prevent it?  Why do we get to move on to the next page and not him??

The comedian/actor/humanitarian Robin Williams died the other day too.

Stop the presses.  Social Media has exploded.  Why him?  If he was down on life why should we move on to the next page?  If you read all the tributes it is clear his work (from Mork to Dr Sean Maguire to Mrs Doubtfire) touched countless people.  I would be lying if I said I was not a fan.  Even though many comics accused him of stealing material, I still thought he was a larger than life star capable of great things.

But in the end, he was one man.

So too was Philip Seymour Hoffman.  And Paul Walker.

They were shining, but ultimately fleeting stars, in this maddening experience we call life.

Our stories are still being written.  Can we afford to stop for death?  Is it what the deceased would want anyway?

My life has not stopped.  My life is not effected.

Am I the only one?  Maybe I'm a monster.

Is Social Media the problem?  Is Mainstream media responsible?

Everything is sensationalized and saturized that it is hard to distinguish between news and entertainment.

TMZ breaks stories.  Major networks are losing viewership to the internet so they try anything for ratings.  And the band plays on.

And somehow I am caring less and less.

Wars in Gaza/Israel?  File that in the International Forthcoming Apocalypse section.

NFL upcoming season?  Domestic Violence category.

St Louis police brutality issue?  Centuries old race riots.

The Robin Williams schadenfreude acts as a diversion from the harder stuff.  In other words, see how worse your life could be???

In many ways I think the fad du jour, the ALS Ice Bucket challenge, does many of those same things.

Someone nominates you to dump freezing water over your head.  If you refuse to do it it is expected you donate money to the ALS foundation.

It is shaming you into charity when you get right down to it.

But it's fun I suppose for the millions that have done it.  And the ALS foundation has said it is a boom for the coffers.  This is not to discount those who are contributing, and to all those who are having a good old time getting wet.

They dig it.  People love and laugh at it.

What's the harm?  Why do I hate it?

Is it because I saw a friend leave 2 young boys behind and a wonderful wife because of the disease?

Why does donating have to be about the person donating?  Why does the cause have to be televised?

My guess is it's the social media talking.

And it kinda sucks anymore.

A few weeks ago I challenged my friends to refrain from posting negative things for a week.  My News Feed is still pretty crappy.  

We like to rant.  We like our opinions.  And we rarely want to hear/understand/compromise with those who dare go against it.

Me? I know I am an effin head case.

But I was hopeful I could count on others for helping me through it all?

Anyone out there?

This post will serve as the last one for a bit.  And my visibility online will be less frequent too.

If/when I return I am hopeful things will be a lot more positive (in my brain, not yours.)

Try and enjoy the rest of the summer ya'll!!  This is our only shot at it.