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Observations (and occasional brash opining) on science, computers, books, music and other shiny things that catch my mind's eye. There's a home page with ostensibly more permanent stuff. This is intended to be more functional than decorative. I neither intend nor want to surf on the bleeding edge, keep it real, redefine journalism or attract nyphomaniacal groupies (well, maybe a wee bit of the latter). The occasional cheap laugh, raised eyebrow or provocation of interest are all I'll plead guilty to in the matter of intent. Bene qui latuit bene vixit.

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Friday, February 11, 2000

SPIFFY STIFF
The
Subterranean Notes section on "sURReALisT fUn anD GAmeS" reminded me of recently obtaining a copy of the (now out of print) first anthology of pieces from Andrei Codrescu's literary magazine Exquisite Corpse. That collection, entitled The Stiffest of the Corpse, has fortunately been followed up with Thus Spake the Corpse. Even better is the fact that CyberCorpse, the online version currently in its 3rd issue, seems to contain all that the hardcopy version does and perhaps more.

I've also managed to snag a CD version of his No Tacos for Saddam (1997, also out of print), which contains a whole gaggle of pieces read with that inimitable voice, so familiar from his many NPR pieces. (In my local commentary pieces done for KEOS I've tried and utterly failed to imitate his tone of voice, finally admitting to myself that it's probably more a matter of lack of talent than effort, although both certainly play a role.) And it would be remiss of me not to plug the books I've enjoyed over the years including The Disappearance of the Outside: A Manifesto for Escape, Blood Countess (a vampire novel that resurrects such things from the hell into which Anne Rice led them), The Dog With the Chip in His Neck and The Muse is Always Half-Dressed in New Orleans (which would have been worth the price for the title alone). Yep, he's a good 'un.
posted by Steven Baum 2/11/2000 03:59:09 PM | link

I AM SHIVA
The
DOE is making available Historic Nuclear Weapons Test Films in both VHS (full length) and RealPlayer/MPG (excerpts) formats, with the former costing around $10 a pop and the latter free with your Internet connection. According to the site:
These films document the history of the development of nuclear weapons, starting with the first bomb tested at Trinity Site in southeastern New Mexico in July 1945. This is the first time the films have ever been edited for declassification and public release.

The Department of Energy and the Department of Defense have identified approximately 6,500 films that document the early history of the nuclear weapons program, principally its nuclear weapons testing program. It is anticipated it will take the Department of Energy 5 to 7 years to complete. Annual funding for this effort will be based upon the public's expressed interest.

They've currently released 75 separate films, with the most historically interesting one so far probably the Trinity Shot.
posted by Steven Baum 2/11/2000 03:29:29 PM | link

CLASSICAL MUSIC
Those wishing to spin up on classical music might want to try the
Essentials of Music collaboration between W.W. Norton & Company and Sony Classical Music. The offerings therein can be approached from the viewpoint of eras, composers, or a glossary of technical terms, with each avenue of exploration offering links to nearly 200 musical excerpts in RealPlayer format. The eras are divided into the Middle Ages (450-1450), the Renaissance (1450-1600), the Baroque (1600-1750), the Classical (1750-1825), the Romantic (1825-1900) and the 20th Century, with the composers and glossaries divvied up alphabetically.
posted by Steven Baum 2/11/2000 03:07:15 PM | link

BY SUBVERSION OR VIOLENCE?
A former Gingrich groupie and ex-wife of Michael Huffington (who spent $30 million of his own money to lose to Diane Feinstein in the California Senate race several years back), Arianna Huffington could hardly be described as a flaming radical posing a clear and present danger to the commonweal. Until now, that is. She's written a just-released book entitled
How to Overthrow the Government, in which she says about the Newtster that "I was completely fooled." Having pegged Newt as a particularly egregious snake-oil salesman long before his "contract on America" fooled most of the people for some of the time and ensured his 15 minutes back in 1994, I wonder how someone as apparently intelligent as Huffington could've been so utterly bamboozled. But, as they say, better late than never.

Another quote from the book tells of the consequences of her growing realization that Newt was indeed a fraud (e.g. his rhetoric about helping the poorest Americans was as hollow and empty as his later denouncing of Clinton's moral foibles while carrying on his own extramarital affairs). As she slowly began distancing herself from the demagogue, she states that "his attitude toward what he saw as my defection was Stalinist." She has plenty of invective for both the big- and little-endians in the two-party system she sees as bankrupt, and "peopled by politicians living on graft and sinecure."

It's refreshing to see someone honest (and perhaps wealthy) enough to call "bullshit" on the GOP (and increasingly Democratic as well) platform principles she formerly embraced so eagerly. Yes, Arianna, they are on the take, they are a pack of hypocrites, supply-side economics is totally bereft of substance, etc. It took a bit longer than it should have, but allow me to extend a gracious welcome.
posted by Steven Baum 2/11/2000 11:08:52 AM | link

PROPAGANDA
As we move into the nauseating middle of the election season, it might be instructive to browse around in the
German Propaganda Archive. Particularly juicy bits include:
posted by Steven Baum 2/11/2000 10:44:47 AM | link

Thursday, February 10, 2000

GUEST REVIEW
Seeing how my output has been somewhat restricted as of late by the tragic death of my home machine (although it's currently being reborn as at least a zombie) and by general laziness, I've asked for and received permission to post a review of an upcoming Ian Anderson (of Jethro Tull fame) album written by someone with whom I'm not unacquainted. The album will be officially released on March 7, BTW.


The Secret Language of Birds

This is the Ian Anderson album I've been waiting to hear. The difference between this and "Dot.com" is like the difference between "This Was" and "Stand Up". If you want to see what became of the songwriter who penned "Wond'ring Aloud", "Mother Goose", "Sossity", "Life's a Long Song" and many more then buy and listen to this album.

The songs on TSLOB reveal both a deep side of Anderson as well as his light-hearted nature. As he mentions himself, several of the songs "...tended to be quite personal and emotive..." and this is certainly apparent. His lyric writing is wonderfully evocative: "Pananma freighter wearing rusty brown", "black hole winters and salad days", "Matchbox cityscape below --- I watch Lowry matchstick figures go". Who else could fit the word "admonishing" seamlessly into a lyric, as well as the alliterative "salacious semaphore".

Most of us are by now familiar with title track (if you own "Dot.com" and haven't foud it yet, let the disc play after the end of the last track). It's Debussy-esque flute opening belies the pressing rhythmic beat of the song. Anderson's flute playing in "Little Flower Girl" is crisp and sharp - playing intervals like that without slurring takes good technique. "Montserrat" reminds me of another Tull song which at the moment escapes me (any suggestions?)...the march to start with juxtaposed with the rhythms of the main song. There is a wonderful interplay between the bass, flute and mandolin in "Postcard Day", with the close of the song again providing some inventive flute playing. This song and "Little Flower Girl" are rhythmically similar. "Water Carrier" reminds me of Kashmir (ok - I've been stressed lately!).

"Set Aside" is a little piece that invokes in me the image of a Sunday walk in the countryside and coming across an abandoned farm. Since my parents live in the North Dorset countryside in a small(ish) village, this is something we're familiar with (the farm next door has now sold out to the developers). Whilst on the subject of this song, here's some comments Anderson made a couple of years ago. The conversation concerns those times when the Muse strikes when one is asleep, or in that state between sleep and being awake.

IA: "Well that's absolutely right and that sometimes does happen. Strangely, sometimes you do find the next day that it wasn't bad at all. There are lot's of little cases where I can remember things in the middle of the night where I woke up with this lyrical idea, title or some music and, well, thank God I woke up! Thank God I didn't sleep through one of my best ideas!"

AB: "So could you give me an example?"

IA: "Well, there's actually a couple of pieces on the current album that were exactly that. This is a solo album that I've just finished doing, obvioulsy not a Jethro Tull piece, and there's a song called "The Jasmine Corridor" which was a title that came out of waking up in the middle of the night with a particular notion for a song based on something ..... very much one of those sleepless moments when you're tossing something around and suddenly it crystalizes into an idea. And there's a piece of music for another song called "Set Aside" referring to a peculiar anomaly of our agricultural policy here in Europe, and the actual guitar line, the motif, in that on which the song is based is again a little musical idea had in the middle of the night. And you pray that you've scribbled it down and in the morning you can still recall what it was about. Yes, now that you've got me on a roll, there's another song called "Sanctuary" where the music for that actually came out of...sort of...in the middle of the night waking up with this thing goung round my head. It's not an unusual thing.

Anyway, back to the album. "A Better Moon" is almost hypnotic with it's pedal note droning in the bass.

"Sanctuary" is another rhythmically interesting song. The presence of the violin in the mix is perfect. I get the feeling that the song is about the capture and trade of animals (big cats in particular) and their subsequent display in cages in zoos (such as the old Victoria London Zoo in Regent's Park) and the uncaring attitude of many who come to view the exhibits. Then again, maybe the stress is getting to me. The end of the song features some excellent flute work, reminiscent of some of the flute playing heard in the 60's from bands like Focus.

"The Jasmine Corridor" is one of those reflective pieces. The simple arrangement with shakers, Andy Gidding's squeeze-box and guitar is a ideal backdrop for the lyrics. Hmmm...I wonder what that "something" was that woke Anderson from his slumbers.

My feet have not stopped tapping to "Habanero Reel". The images of dancing on the beach in a summer's evening come naturally in this song - along with good spicy food (perhaps a mole from Pasquals in Santa Fe).

"Panama Freighter" fits musically very nicely with "Habanero Reel". A sea chanty with a tempered rock bridge passage.

"Secret Language of Birds II" is a nice second take on the themes in the title track. Though I've yet to figure out the significance of Berkeley Square and the Nightingale. Any suggestions?

The last of the lyrical tracks is "Circular Breathing". A very emotive song, not necessarily telling a story, but more conveying feelings. This is perhaps my favorite song on the album, by just a tad. Anderson's voice on this track is superb.

With this album I think Anderson gives more of himself personally than in many previous ones. As he says, some of the songs are quite personal and this definitely comes through them.

Is there anything that's not so good on this album. Well, one complaint I would have is that the mix occasionally pushes Anderson's voice from the fore. This only happens two or three times. Apart from that, I believe that this one of the best albums to come out of Anderson's home studio in a long time.


If you wish to contact the reviewer to perhaps discuss a mutual obsession with things Tull, then drop me a line. By the way, after being talked into attending a couple of Tull shows by the reviewer, I've come to appreciate them a whole lot more than I used to. In addition to being a fine studio band, they put on a hell of a good live show, not at all like what you'd expect from a supposed dinosaur band.
posted by Steven Baum 2/10/2000 03:16:43 PM |
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