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I'm taking it upon myself to take this back to the main trunk of the tree house tree. The length of the thread is boggin' my computer down terribly.
"Plus, Soderberg is arty as hell. I find his use of alternating film stocks irritating. Oliver Stone started this trend, and now everyone's doing it. Did anyone else find the use of the piss-yellow, grainy stock for the "Mexico" scenes to be subtly racist/colonial? Imagine if it was inverted--if the Mexico footage was shot clear and bright and then every time he cut to Washington DC you were suddenly in a blurry miasma. (Might be more interesting, actually.)"
That bothered me too. I think in the case of the Wizard Of Oz the switching of film stock was inspired. But in Stones case it seemed to be a sort of arty crutch. With Traffic I chalk it up to cinematic short hand of the laziest variety as well as a hackneed attempt to seem cutting edge.
"Also, I found it ridiculously coincidental that Catherine Zeta-Jones would call Frankie Flores to do the hit, and even more ridiculous that he would accept the job from her. The last time we saw him he was a broken, weeping wreck. "Another job? Sure, I don't know you, but I'm your man!"
LOL! Right, rediculous. I didn't catch the portrait but even so it just doesn't wash.
I hated Traffic. What a phony crock! "
Right on brother!
"There are
hopeful signs about, not just Woodcocks,
but buds forming, catkins and days
lengthening, and maybe a mild spell has
you thinking we’ll cruise on in from here,
but no, it’s still Winter.
That’s Lent." Amen. Not sure I have the clearence to post this here, but amen.
I just saw "You Can Count On Me" again. For me It stood up to a second viewing.
There'd been some talk of a Thursday get-together. Where we at with that?
Just in time for spring training. Baseblog.
insomnia at 3:45 am and excited to discover that nice red UPDATED notice next to Rachael's page, only to find that the contents have been jumbled but not added to. Maybe it's just me, that is, my computer.....
Day 2 of jury duty begins in 7 hrs. I missed being called for a murder case today. Instead, I got a run of the mill burglery.
I may have misunderstood the judge as he addressed the panel, I thought I heard him say that the defence has to absolutely prove innocence for an acquittal but that the people only need to prove guilt beyond a reasonable doubt to get a conviction. I raised my hand thinking I would ask him to repeat the statement and was excused and ushered back into the jurers waiting room.
Free dial-up internet connections in New York State. If anybody tries this, let us know what you think.
"Guitarist, Inventor, Engineer, Eternal Child"
Saw "Oh Brother Where Art Thou" last night. I get the feeling I'm the only person in the world who can't stand the Cohen Bro's. This one is even worse than "Fargo" One more big ethnic slur. These guys just love a good stereotype. I chuckled at the jokes at times and enjoyed a scene which was nearly identical to a frightning vision I had years ago on a mushroom trip. In this case it wasn't frightning or psychedelic, but it was cute. All their stuff is cute, I'll give them that. And they are usually decent craftsmen (yawn) but this time they don't even have that going for them. For what it's worth, I found this one to be another big stinker.
February 22, 2001
GUITAR INNOVATOR JOHN FAHEY DIES AT 61
"Guitarist John Fahey, whose eccentric acoustic stylings influenced a
generation of musicians, died this morning at Salem Hospital in Salem, OR
after undergoing a sextuple bypass operation 48 hours previously.
John Fahey was born on February 28, 1939 in Takoma Park, MD. His father
played popular songs on the piano and Irish harp, and his mother was also a
pianist. John spent his youth raising wood turtles and fishing in the
Susquehawa River and upper Chesapeake Bay. On Sundays the family went to the
New River Ranch in nearby Rising Sun, MD where they heard the top country
and hillbilly groups of the day, like Bill Monroe and The Stanley Brothers.
On a fishing trip in 1952 John met a black singer and guitarist named Frank
Hovington, whose fingerpicking style so intrigued John that he bought his
first guitar soon thereafter, a Sears Roebuck model that cost him $17.00,
and started teaching himself to play.
After getting a B.A. in Philosophy and Religion from American University,
Fahey moved to Berkeley, CA in 1963, where he established his own label,
Takoma Records, and began his long recording career. The following year he
moved to Los Angeles, got an M.A. in Folklore and Mythology from UCLA, and
was instrumental in the rediscovery of blues artists Skip James and Bukka
White. He expanded the Takoma label to include fellow guitarists Leo Kottke
and Peter Lang, among many others, and New Age pioneer George Winston was
another whose early career was nourished by the quirky innovator. In recent
years the Takoma catalog has been purchased by Fantasy Records of Berkeley,
CA, and Fahey's Takoma LPs are now being systematically reissued on CD.
Fantasy Records executive Bill Belmont called Fahey "a true American musical
genius."
Although Fahey preferred to be known as an American primitivist, he was
widely acknowledged as the "godfather of the New Age guitar movement," and
his recordings (over thirty albums for a wide variety of labels) showcased
his ongoing musical explorations. Several were sonic explorations in the
alternative music vein, and all had exotic titles (a 19-minute excursion was
called "On the Death and Disembowelment of the New Age," while another was
called "Old Girlfriends and Other Disasters." At the same time, he never
lost his early love for traditional and roots music forms, and during the
early 1990s he formed another record label, Revenant, to reissue classic
recordings of early blues and old time music. At the time of his death he
was working on a new album, "Summertime and Other Sultry Songs."
For further information ,contact Mary Katherine Aldin or Mitch Greenhill via
email at info@folkloreproductions.com or by phone at (310) 451-0767."
fyi, there is a special identification day tomorrow at the museum of natural history...bring in Dave, bugs, natural objects that you need id'd....
Looking for input from any and all, but the current plan has me and Bill (at least) meeting for drinks after work tomorrow (Friday) at around 5:30, at the Local. Join us. (No, I don't mean fasten us together. No I don't mean enter our cult. You know what I mean. OK, I do mean join our cult, but really, no pressure...)
Big Grey pack of lies :
Sure it's all lies, but burried somewhere in the paper there is usually a truely weird article. A while back I tore this article out and now I want it back but dont want to pay for it (sample from archive for $) :
Kentucky Doctors Warn Against a Regional Dish: Squirrels' Brains
By SANDRA BLAKESLEE
Doctors in Kentucky have issued a warning that people should not eat squirrel brains, a regional
delicacy, because squirrels may carry a variant of mad cow disease that can be transmitted to
humans and is fatal. Although no squirrels have been tested ...
August 29, 1997, Friday
National Desk , 937 words
ghenghis conned
another reasonably average mindlessly blissless day shot to hell by the specter of impending bad news. had a small horde of chinese businessmen and women circling my apartment like ravenous buzzards eyeing a choice decaying morsel. you know its trouble when theyve got the tape measure out. and now that we are leaseless, its just one word and we are gone. looks like its time to draft the plan of last resort before i start crying about having to move again. did i mention i hate people?
I wouldn't say that you've mentioned your misanthropy in so many words but it is an intuited part of your presented mindset. For the most part I would say many people are worthy of your hatred, but it seems to me it is this angst against humanity that is the better part of your essence and so I think you should happily (while being angry) roll with the specter of Chinese doom.
No doubt you are right about the meaning of tape measure. If they start upchucking cornices, you should be proactive, and flee.
Jim had mentioned he thought the tree was expanding (by two branches) but wouldn't tip his hand till he was sure.
Last week Steve (you know him, you love him) loaded in with his excellent product and it looks like, as of this a.m. my friend Tom Moody hopped on board as well. I met Tom through Mark (artist and dada-punk guitarist) and Laurie (demented playwrite), (M & L r both Marianne Nowottny's handlers). Tom is an artist now working in the digital medium, has curated major shows and his critical writings on art have been published by many of the top magazines in that field. He also is a techknow dj and infallible speller. please make him welcome or what ever....
who is this?
I still can't figure out what to do about Steve's page not registering in the new post tracker (because he's not really making new posts, he's just using 'edit this page' to add/change the links on the side bar.) This isn't a problem, per se, I just can't think of how to integrate this easily, and of course I want to know when he puts up more of those designs (especially without loading in the 100k+ page everytime I want to check.) Anyway, there's a new one. Check it out.
looks like they dug some big old bell out of the bowels of the building they are renovating nextdoor. i wish i could grab (or date) it but looks like its a couple hundred pounds. (imagine picture here)
a) Treehouse
b) Tree House
c) treehouse
d) tree house
I keep forgetting to mention that if any of you regulars want a digitalmediatree email, just let me know what name you want for your account.
Oh my. I'm pretty sure nobody's ever done that with an animated .gif before.