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Dec. 8th, 2009

Tie Dye

My Amazon Reviews: Fall Out Boy "Folie A Deux"

Subduing the Fall Out
4 out of 5 Stars

Minus the kinetic energy of Infinity on High but still driving home the massive hooks they're known for, Fall Out Boy goes for the maturity prize on "Folie A Deux." Given that their pals in Panic At the Disco couldn't survive the change that created Pretty. Odd., it's interesting to note that the maturity seems tentative. There's the glammy lead off single "I Don't Care" and a string laden power ballad, "What a Catch, Donnie," but the sounds you'd expect come through on the harmony laden "America's Sweethearts" and the semi-pretentious song titles.

What's missing is that funky sense of exuberance that marked "Infinity" and From Under the Cork Tree. Just because you can get Elvis Costello to sing a line on one of your better songs and get the Neptunes to produce a track (the otherwise un-memorable "w.a.m.s.") singles more a shark jump than capturing artistic cred. Just ask The Hives, who made the great Black And White Album with Pharrel Williams only to see it vanish like their previous albums did. FoB are big enough to not worry, yet, but the somewhat subdued nature of "Folie A Deux" begins to raise the questions.

Dec. 7th, 2009

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My Amazon Reviews: Kings of Leon "Youth and Young Manhood"

Their Kingdom Comes
4 Out of 5 Stars

I have been a fan of this band since this CD, and realized I'd never posted a review about it. "Youth and Young Manhood" is a rock CD that strips away pretense, gets down to basics, turns the amps to ten and cracks open the Jim Beam. Raw and intense, this is garage rock as filtered through the Mason Dixon line. There's elements of Iggy, the Faces and yes, although the comparison has long since worn off, The Strokes.

Given that Kings Of Leon have gotten better with each successive album, hearing "Youth and Young Manhood" after a near six year career shows where the band was coming from. There's the Tom Petty drawl of "Joe's Head" or the Stones intimidation of "Molly's Chambers." The commandingly sexual "Holy Roller Novocaine" should have been a hit. In these songs, you can hear the cockiness that would soon spread into confidence by Aha Shake Heartbreak.
It's that self-assuredness that makes Kings Of Leon one of my favorite bands. There's little PC about their music (although there aren't any of the bad sex puns that have shown up on successive CD's), and it's highly entertaining to listen to a band that doesn't concern itself much outside the rock and roll basics. "Youth And Young Manhood" captures a gang of aggressive southern kids with a six-pack, a Strokes and Black Crowes library, and time to kill.

Dec. 6th, 2009

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Snowy Sunday Photography

There was a snowy Saturday in Delaware County, but not enough to accumulate to any significant level. But I likes the look of the clumping snow on the lawn and bushes, so I snapped these three shots.
Sunday, Dec 6th,

The Tundra out front:


A leaf that just can't let go:


The bushes in front of the house:


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My Amazon Reviews: Push Play "Found"

Still Searching For the Magic Mix,
3 Out of 5 Stars

A wee but more mature than The Jonas Brothers, and somewhat more reigned in than Fall Out Boy, the debut CD from NY based Push Play has their sights aimed almost unfailingly on pop stardom. That's not a bad thing, as the best material on "Found" would fit in great on the likes of Radio Disney. On the other hand, there's not an ounce of originality or risk here. Just highly sugared and self-assured power-pop.

Every song here has a definite hook to it, and lead singer CJ Baran has a dynamo of a voice for emo-pop. There's a lot of Ooo and Ahh vocals running in the background, and lots of call and response choruses. "Midnight Romeo" is sweetly sung with a Latino percussion bed, balladic needs are filled by "Where I Belong." The dreaded auto-tune is being used in that the vocals are all shiny-metallic perfect. In short, teen girls that were too young for the original run of Backstreet Boys or N'Sync are going to love this.

As for me? Meh. Push Play have a bunch of energetic songs that could make it to hit-dom. Or they could fall off the radar like a million other pop-wannabees. There's nothing on "Found" distinctive enough to lift the album above the mediocre, or even to the level of a guilty pleasure. Here's hoping they have a good management team.

Dec. 5th, 2009

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My Amazon Reviews: Death Cab For Cutie "Narrow Stairs"

Stairway To Heaven
4 Out of 5 Stars

For all their reputation as sensitive emo-types mooning over teen-angst TV shows, the 2008 release from Death Cab For Cutie is almost anything but that stereotype. While the songs here follow Cab Leader Ben Gibbard through his lyrical trials of broken relationships ("Your New Twin Sized Bed") and the girl that got away ("Cath"), the trickier parts of "Narrow Stairs" have so many other things going for it. This is a climb into a dark room, and a very effective one.

The most affected sign of this is the long, obtuse "I Will Possess Your Heart." A near paranoid rant about getting you whether you like it or not (also see "Every Breath You Take") builds to the first verse after more than four minutes of tense instrumental buildup. I'm not claiming DCfC are the new Yes, but this is bordering on prog-rock territory. I'm also more than inclined to like "Grapevine Fires," a folkish tale of watching the western forest fires in both fear and awe, marveling at nature's force and the nature of love.

"We bought some wine and some paper cups
Near your daughters school when we picked her up
And drove to a cemetery on a hill, On a hill
And we watched the plumes paint the sky gray
But she laughed and danced through the field of graves
And there I knew it would be alright."

Gibbard is stretching himself lyrically through "Narrow Stairs," and unlike Plans, he's shooting for something other than frothy angst flavored milkshakes. It makes this CD their best yet.

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Lambda Rising to close stores in DC and DE






Lambda Rising announces plans to close their flagship DC store.

Click HERE.

Dec. 4th, 2009

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My Amazon Reviews: Alan Parsons Project "The Turn of a Friendly Card"

Addiction and Risk set to Music,
4 Out of 5 Stars

(I read today that Eric Woolfon, the half of the Alan Parsons Project that wasn't Alan Parsons, succumbed to cancer Dec 2, 2009. More can be found here.)

The fifth album for The Alan Parsons Project was a change for the changing times. By 1980, disco had reshaped the industry, though it was in its last throes when "Turn Of A Friendly Card" arrived. Record companies were beginning to feel an economic pinch for the first time in years. The result was artists tightening up their music and presentation, and APP was no exception. From the lack of a gatefold sleeve to the more pop-oriented single "Games People Play," this was a shift towards radio friendliness that would peak when Eye in the Sky was released two years later.

There were marked differences in other departments. First and most, Eric Woolfson sang lead vocals for the first time. Two songs features his voice in front, "Time" and "Nothing Left to Lose." The dreamy "Time" became a top 20 single and also moved APP into adult contemporary territory. That settled the suits at Arista, certainly. It was certainly inspiring to Woolfson, who incorporated a few of "Turn's" songs into his musical, "Gambler."

However, the original album's side two was a suite as only the prog-minded Parsons could have pieced together. Bookended by the two-parted title track, it was where the album's themes of addiction, risk and greed are weighed in. "Snake Eyes" is the key track, as singer Chris Rainbow urgently pleas for 'just one minute more' in anticipation that the next card will bring him the riches that he just knows await. Woolfson's sad "Nothing Left to Lose" shows the gambler realizing that rock bottom is nearer than he ever thought, with beautiful backing vocals. It's some of APP's best work, and makes "Turn of a Friendly Card" one of The Project's most cohesive albums.

Like the rest of the re-masters in this series, the sound is fantastic. Every time I've listened to this series (been on an APP jag lately), I get more and more frustrated by 'the loudness wars' that seem to be utterly destroying popular music of late. When you listen to the epic instrumental prelude to "May Be A Price to Pay," you may (like me) start wondering where the next generation of classic producer/engineers are going to come from.

RIP Eric Woolfson.


me and the puss

Thanksgiving



Thanskgiving with my family is always a loving time. My Mom's side of the family gathers, usually 30 or more strong, at one of the family member's homes. Since they are scattered all around the country, it becomes a major logistics issue. But everyone flies in, we coordinate hotels and rate-shop, and then gather for food, gift exchange games and catching up.

This year was my Aunt Jane in Detroit's turn. As you can see by the PHOTO GALLERY, there were lots of smiles and laughter, as well as big meals. We took in a movie, "The Men Who Stare At Goats," (pretty average) and some went Black Friday shopping. But it is always a wonderful weekend, no matter where we are. I am a lucky man to have such a beautiful and thoughtful family.

Dec. 3rd, 2009

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My Amazon Reviews: James McMurtry "The Best of the Sugar Hill Years"

He was a Drinking Man with a Guitar Problem
4 out of 5 Stars

James McMurtry had a brush with major label fame when his John Mellencamp produced Too Long in the Wasteland brought him attention in the early 90's. James' lyrically brusque songs echoed Mellencamp's worldview, and the McMurtry family tradition of quality wordsmithing covered the album like so much dustbowl dirt. But that attention was short lived, and CBS let James go after three albums. The roots label Sugar Hill scooped him up, and this compilation covers three albums between 1997 through 2002.

It's a good baker's dozen covering James' oft-told favorite stories; losers that have given up ("60 Acres"), the decline of the world as we know it ("No More Buffalo") and those that wrestle with our inner demons (the amazing "Choctaw Bingo"). These are not 'feel-good' songs, pointed out bluntly by the first song's family-infight over grandma's farm and the will the family squabbles over in "60 Acres."

Glory glory, Hallelujah,
Right back at'cha, don't she look natural.
Don't look at me like there's something growing out of my head!
Just 'cause that old bird's dead."

There's the alcoholic trying to regain control right after in "Every Little Bit Counts," and the dry delivery to "Broken Bed" underscores the pain of the singer's romantic break-up. And when the occasion calls for it, he can turn a phrase with the best of them, like "Fast as I Can's" tale of "a drinking man with a guitar problem."

While the political detonation that occurred on 2005's Childish Things "We Can't Make it Here" had yet to reach its flash-point, "The Best Of The Sugar Hill Years" presents a rootsy singer with a hard-boiled journalist's eye. James McMurtry belongs in the same company as Steve Earle, Don Henley and Mellencamp. This is a great place to make a discovery, then go back for more.

Dec. 2nd, 2009

Angry bear

We lost: 24 - 38.

The State of New York votes down equal rights. Not a single Republican yes vote in the bunch.
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My Amazon Reviews: Crash Kings "Debut"

Crash Kings Landing
4 Out of 5 Stars

"Mountain Man," the first track starts playing on the debut by Los Angeles' Crash Kings and the first thing the popped into my mind was Wolfmother. Then I realized that there aren't any electric guitars. It was like Ben Folds Five trying to do Cream. While my mind is still zipping around my mental playlist, "1985" kicks in with an energetic hook and lots of energy. At this point I turn my brainiac music mind off and start to listen intently. This is good stuff.

The two brothers and a drummer (singer/keyboard man Antonio Beliveau, bassist Michael Beliveau and drummer Jason Morris) whip these songs into form with producer D Sardy. Sardy gets the 'a-ha' tag because he was Wolfmother's producer; Antonio's vocals sure do skim close to Wm's Andrew Stockdale. He also skirts Freddie Mercury's falsetto in "It's Only Wednesday" and "14 Arms" (or is that more like pop diva Mika?).

Supporting Antonio are his bandmates, and there is obvious chemistry here. If you're looking for a harder version of keyboard driven bands like Keane or Coldplay...much, much harder that is...than this first up from Crash Kings will set you off.
Skin tight

For Beard Nerds, Font Nerds and Song Parody Nerds

Or any combination of the above....


Dec. 1st, 2009

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My Amazon Reviews: Midnight Oil "20,000 Watts RSL: The Best Of"

Who's Gonna Save Me?
4 Out of 5 Stars

Spanning from 1978 to 1998, "20,000 Watts RSL" makes for a decent Midnight Oil primer. These aggressive Aussies with the overpowering lead singer put the politics of rock onto the airwaves, achieving their biggest US success when "Beds Are Burning" cracked the top 20 in 1988. It makes this a broad base to try and capture a band that has some 14 studio albums to their name, while Americans know them through one song. While Diesel and Dust (recently reissued) may be their best - and best known - album, there's a lot more to hear.

Midnight Oil started out as a loud and angry band, fighting their way out of the bar circuit with a gritty debut (not represented here) and soon gathering their stand with Peter Garret's politics and the band putting their money where their mouth is. By the time they got to 10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1, the band's relentless guitar attack and Garret's sermonizing songs gelled into a power not unlike that of The Clash, but with a more musical bent. Songs like "Power and The Passion" and "US Forces" held nothing back lyrically and guitarists Jim Moginie and Martin Rotsey brought the muscle. The even more strident Red Sails in the Sunset was a tougher sell; with a cover depicted Sydney after a nuclear attack and a droning snarl about Three Mile Island titled "Harrisburg," this was the album made before Garret decided to run for a seat on Australia's government. (An American parallel would have been Henry Rollins running for Senate, or maybe David Byrne.)

When he reconvened the band for "Diesel and Dust," he was ready to make the message count. That meant smoothing down the rougher edges and polishing up the melodies. "Beds are Burning," "The Dead Heart" and "Dream World" are all here and are incredible when you hear them in the knowledge that something this ferocious came from a band that was toning itself down. How many groups in the 80's can say they made dancers shake it to a song about Aboriginal rights? The follow-up, Blue Sky Mining, maintained the force but lost the momentum. Still, songs like the title track, "Forgotten Years," "One Country" and "King of The Mountain" are terrific by any band's standard.

After that, "20,000 Watts RSL" goes slim on the pickens, with one song each from Earth and Sun and Moon and Breathe, and a pair from Redneck Wonderland. While that's a shame ("Earth and Sun and Moon" is a vastly underrated effort), it does show that band still had fire after the International audience began to slip away. But to me, "20,000 Watts RSL" is hardly a waste of CD. Rarely has a band been able to drive their politics to worldwide chart dominance and still keep their integrity. Midnight Oil remain a band of the ages.
Space cat

It's all about the Squeakual!



Yes. I am a nerd.
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Angry bear

4 cops are DEAD because Mike Huckabee hated the Clintons

Pressure for the release of Dumond from jail began long before Huckabee became governor. For nearly a decade, conservative activists in Arkansas had painted Dumond as a tragic victim of Bill Clinton's power-hungry machinations. Ashley Stevens, Dumond's rape victim, was Clinton's distant cousin. Within Republican circles, the logic was that if they were to regain political power, it would be through lashing out against rulings like Dumond's.

Full story here:
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2007/12/07/how-anticlinton-zealots-p_n_75833.html

Huckleberry, meet your Willie Horton.

Nov. 30th, 2009

Brutal Kombat

My Amazon Movie Reviews: "The Men Who Stare at Goats"

Baa bah, Said the Goat,
3 out of 5 Stars

An uneven buddy caper that rides mainly on the abilities of its impeccable casting, "The Men Who Stare At Goats" takes a seriously weird moment in military stupidity and pokes gentle fun at it. There was once a New Earth Army (called The First Earth Battalion) that the CIA experimented with as a Psychic Warfare Operation. What should have you irritated about a waste of your tax dollars gets spoofed into a Hollywood movie. So much for the "liberal media," right?

As such, it's still a good time waster. Milquetoast journalist Bob Wilton (Ewan McGregor) wants to prove to his ex-wife that he's an exciting man, so he talks his way into an Iraqi reporter position. It is there where he bumbles into the Special Forces Operator, Lyn Cassady (George Clooney), whom Bob once referenced in a story about psychic warfare. Soon Bob convinces Lyn to take him along on his mission, and Lyn's intermittent explanations about the New Earth Army appears in anecdotal bits, often very humorously.

The supporting cast makes up for the slowness of the overall film, with Jeff Bridges leading the pack as Bill Django, the best of the psychic warriors. Stephen Lang steals the show in just a few scenes as somewhat loopy Brigadier General Dean Hopgood. Kevin Spacey is fine as the creepy trouble maker Larry Hooper, but you've seen him do this a million times and his character here has nothing new to offer. And finally, Robert Patrick is a hoot as contractor at large Todd Nixon, appearing for no apparent reason but still amusing. "The Men Who Stare At Goats" is episodic, and that's its main drag. It never seems to find its footing, and the ending is contrived.

The original non-fiction book detailed disturbing and often hilarious interviews with men who would tell journalist Jon Ronson about the real attempts Presidents Reagen and Bush 2 put into creating these regiments. But as the movie sputters into its final act and all Jon/Bob gets out of his reports is either ignored or mocked, its a bit frustrating to watch the movie of his work walk the wire between reality and the farcical so unevenly.

Nov. 25th, 2009

Space cat

Turkeys in the Lake

My anuual family reunion is this weekend and we're visiting my Aunt and Uncle in Detroit. Everyone in the family is supposed to bring a dish and an exchange gift, so Joel and I hit the kitchen last night. Joel loves to make a Sweet Potato/Pear dish each year, and we whipped that up. For desert, we wnet through the painstakingly deliberate process of making baclava. I would lay in each leaf of pastry and he would butter it. Halfway through we'd pour on the pistachioes, then repeat the layering. All told it takes about 30 minutes to prepare, and another 40 minutes to cook.

I am hoping the rain slacks off; I'd hate to have to go through delays at the airport. Miss Kitty has extra food ready and the bags are packed. Everyone have a great weekend...and while you're giving thanks, please add an extra thought for my friend Uncle Marc (Bootglove), who is seriously ill and could use all the good karma we can muster.
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My Amazon Reviews: BoDeans "Love and Hope and Sex and Dreams"

Still Surviving on the Street,
4 Out of 5 Stars

Back in 1985/86, Slash Records seemed to be on the brink of starting a whole new American Breed of Rockers. They had new albums and new bands from Los Lobos to The Blasters to The Bodeans. They all got sort of lumped into the 'new wave' category, but there was something more going on here. "Love and Hope and Sex and Dreams" was one of the best embodiments of this group of bands, and reissue, almost 25 years after the fact, shows why.

The Bodeans were young and enthusiastic kids who wanted to make their own sound. Being from Wisconsin, they has no burning desire to be trendy or fashionable, just to make music that felt like escape to them. With the first thrilling notes of "She's A Runaway" and the rocking theme of breakout the song offers, it's an instant classic that should have slotted in comfortably next to the Springsteen or Mellencamp hits of the day. T-Bone Burnette heard the truth inside the songs and the vocal magic Kurt Neumann and Sam Llanas made, and hauled them away to Los Angeles to make this album.

"Love and Hope and Sex and Dreams" is a missing link of an album, the chain the runs between The Everly Brothers and The Rolling Stones (from whom the album nicked its title). The remaster sounds incredible. The BoDeans were still fresh and excited, with T-Bone at the top of his early production game. "Rickshaw Riding" has sudden space in its slowbreathing sound. "Looking for Me Somewhere" sounds like Johnny Cash passed on it to hand it over to these youngsters. And the bonus track "Turn Your Radio On" makes you wonder why this Chuck Berry-ish rocker got left behind.

The there's the DVD, a homecoming of sorts with a live Minneapolis concert from 1985. Again, there's this brash enthusiasm that only a hungry young band could muster, and it's great fun to watch. It's east to see why (if you believe Kurt's liner notes) the T-Bone urged the suits at Warners to sign The Bodeans because "they're gonna be bigger than The Beatles." It includes songs that never made it to the studio albums done in front of a hometown audience, excited that their local heroes just might be the next big thing. "Love and Hope and Sex and Dreams" captures that desire, and this re-issue - from the good folks at Rhino - makes you scratch your head as to why it didn't happen.

Nov. 24th, 2009

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My Amazon Reviews: Wolfmother "Cosmic Egg"

Savage Hatchlings,
4 Out Of 5 Stars

Andrew Stockdale had the proverbial "artistic differences" with his old Wolfmother mates, so after the international success of the debut Wolfmother CD, he picks up a new bassist and drummer...and then makes an album that sounds almost exactly like the first. if you revelled in the 70's thud and crunch of that one, you're going to be in Van Heaven when you get hold of "Cosmic Egg."

The influences are all still there, be they the Zepplin stuttering of "White Feather" or the Deep Purple organ that wells up from "In The Castle." And like before, you get the feeling Jack White/The Raconteurs have been in the boys' CD players. "Cosmic Egg" is a big guitar album, filled with dirty riffs, down-tuned chording and wah-wah racket (love that bent sound on "Pilgrim").

Even the cover art and album title harken back to a hazier day. The lyrics occasionally slip into hippie-mysticism ("California Queen") and Hendrixian Guitar Utopias (the six minute "Violence Of The Sun"), but Wolfmother never fall into boredom. "Cosmic Egg" will make you hope they stay on this track and wonder if the next album cover will be a Frazetta painting.
Tie Dye

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Happy Birthday, KosherCub!

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