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Professor Turley disparaged the impeachment arguments by comparing it to “improvised jazz”. One characteristic of jazz musicians is their ability to listen to each other, which our leaders do not do. In 1963 Dizzy Gillespie ran for president: I’d argue that we’d be way better off if he had won.

real news — Dave Douglas told me so, told our audience, in Palo Alto on November 21, 2019

Michael McFaul the Stanford professor who is literally Putin’s nemesis, listens to jazz. (His father was a music teacher).

in fact, in 1982 Michael McFaul and I and our two dates went to The Grateful Dead concert

A lot of our policy quagmires could be resolved if leadership could think in more subtle and abstract terms, that are required for art and music.

edit to add: no, i’m understating it: Michael McFaul is a musician. His father, he has said, was a music teacher who quit academics to tour for 30 years. To wit:
Are you musical yourself?
I was back then. I played trumpet and I played bass guitar in the jazz band. Every now and then I would join up with different groups on campus, and I played in a band when I was a pre-doctoral student here. We got fired from a couple of gigs here on campus. We were not good but we had a lot of passion.

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While I am happy to see a female dancer reviewed in the New York Times it is a little sad that it gets small play compared to a fashion model for a major brand

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Jeremy Lin peaking for Ducks

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Ex Palo Alto Biking and Toronto Raptor double champion hits high of 36 points in China league. There are 34 Yanks in the circuit.

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Plasty live reports from Board and Commissions vetting of candidates

Palo Alto native and incumbent poly-commissioner David Bower — not to be confused with Arch Druid David Brower — is grilled by Alison Cormack, Tom Dubois, Liz Kniss, Eric Filseth, Adrian Fine. Not pictured: Lydia Kou. Absent: Greg “Happy” Tanaka.


There is no press per se here, but little old me is in the front row watching the candidates for four boards: Historic Resources, Parks and Recs, Planning and Transportation and ARB.
To wit: David Brower (i), Valerie Driscoll, Christian Pease, Deborah Shepherd (i), Amanda Brown, Adrianne Chang, Jeff LaMere (i), Ryan McCauley (i), Jackie Olson, Keith Reckdahl (i), Mark Robinson, Curtis Smolar, Brent Kevin Yamashita, Doug Burns, Rebecca Eisenberg, Angela Evans, Barton Hechtman, Karl Matzke, Randolph Asien, Asher Waldfogel (i), Christopher Kan.

The Post today had a story by Sara Tabin about Rebecca Eisenberg’s research on campaign donations and political appointments. Rebecca studied law at Harvard with Elizabeth Warren –the one runnng for POTUS. She may be close to the city record for most attempts at commission. Myself I have tried five times I think, plus 3 cracks at Council.

I’m in the music biz, but I find policy interesting. I like listening for “clams” — music jargon for false notes.

Plus my whole Earthwise at The Mitch is based on a very strong belief that a functioning Democracy needs expression, the arts, freedom of assembly.

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Richard Oakes, activist VS Larry Ochs sopranino

I’m working on a show a week from Thursday with Larry Ochs and four other musicians. I’m trying to establish that the former council chambers, the Auditorium at The Palo Alto Art Center is a good place for music. If I succeed maybe the name should be changed to Palo Alto Arts Center.

Driving home from an excursion I heard NPR Latino show about “Red Power” and the 1969-1970 occupation for Native rights of Alcatraz led by Richard Oakes.

Here’s a hodgepodge Of other recent images:

 

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Bob Cousy Sports Illustrated 1956 VS Simone Biles instagram 2019

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Marcell Harris (first) 15 seconds of fame

I was watching Marcell because I had met his mom at the stadium last year. He had been on the taxi squad until this game.

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He had a brother playing D1. His parents met a Florida when dad was a player.

Mom owns a trucking business.

Here he strips Lamar Jackson after a long run. Niners have the ball but trail 17-14.

The wiki says he rejoined active roster in October.

edit to add:

Marcell momma:

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Four men, a ball and netting

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David Silva backheel to Rahim Sterling vs Leonardo Drew at The DeYoung vs an ad for boots

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Brad S Of Lindsay Beaver group at Poor House blues Friday in San Jose.

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Nudist scene band ‘Shot in the Dark’ circa 1964 VS Sex Mob f Steve Bernstein 2018

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I’ll have to look up whether this is actually people who worked with Henry Mancini

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I think I have this rate Steven Bernstein Bergen Krauss Tony sure Kenney will listen

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An excerpt from a 1995 right up in the SF weekly about Joe Gore, Matt Brubeck, Scott Amendola, and the late great Ralph Carney who played with Steven Bernstein Diaspora suite at the bottom of the hill I set it up in about 2009

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There are few things more entertaining than watching the Oranj Mancinis throw themselves to the ground possessed by the spirit of Pharaoh Sanders during “March of the Cue Balls.” For those fortunate enough to have caught one of the Oranj Mancinis’ dozen or so shows, you know what I’m talking about. You’ve experienced the giddy high generated by four musical Magi improvising in whacked-out symbiosis and orange shirts. You’ve delighted to the familiar yet bizarre intonations of Henry Mancini-meets-the-avant-garde and marveled at the innovative use of the common Calistoga bottle.

The Mancinis — tireless veterans including guitarist Joe Gore of P J Harvey’s band; cellist/bassist Matthew Brubeck of the Clubfoot Orchestra and the Berkeley Symphony; brass/reed player Ralph Carney of Special Parrot, Rubber City, and Preacher Boy & the Natural Blues; and drummer Scott Amendola of the Charlie Hunter Trio and TJ Kirk — first met while recording Tom Waits’ Night on Earth soundtrack. The resulting Mancini-inspired conglomeration was the brainchild of Brubeck’s girlfriend, Diarmid Campbell, and jelled with little or no rehearsal time.

“We were born at the Radio Valencia, where Joe, Ralph, and I had an improv night,” says Brubeck. “We just decided that, as the organizing principle of the band, we would just play Henry Mancini tunes in any way that struck our fancy.”

The foursome’s theatrical, high-energy improvisation is unlike anything else around. “I think that improv can often be more fun for the musicians playing it than for the audience listening to it,” Brubeck explains. “This is really enjoyable because everyone knows the Pink Panther theme. When it gets mutated, it’s interesting.”

“There is definitely a lot of humor in what we do,” agrees Gore, “but it is not of the Bud E. Luv-so-bad-it’s-good sensibility. It’s music of real substance. We’re trying to dig into it and play really strong improv off of it.”

The constant demands placed on the musicians by their multifarious projects have made it difficult for the entire “band” (Brubeck refers to it as “a constellation of like-minded musicians,” while Carney describes the group as “a utensil”) to be in one place at one time.

“Well, we rehearsed to get the initial material down,” says Carney. “When we need new tunes, we’ll do some more rehearsing.”

Despite the scheduling conflicts, the Mancinis have managed to record an album with an auxiliary Mancini, producer/organ player Pete Scaturro. The project — you guessed it, a whole lotta fantastical Mancini — took only a couple of weekends to record and should be out early next year.

“We may have to change the [band] name,” Gore explains. “Mancini died soon after we started playing, and there may be legal problems with his estate if we use the name.” According to Brubeck, his friend Stephen Yerkey says that the Mancinis achieved in one gig what it took the Broun Fellinis years to accomplish: namely, killing off their namesake.

“I envision a string of projects,” Gore says. “Each with a different personae. I’m thinking Burt Bacharach.”

“The coolest thing about the Oranj Mancinis is that we get to wear orange shirts,” Carney interjects. That may be an understatement, but it’s still pretty fun.

and1: I saw the first four songs of the black keys set at the Chase center last week gold on the ceiling before I had to go home and cook for my wife but what was weird is that the three additional players were set up behind the wall of amplifiers of Mr. Auerbach the Segway of course is at the drummer Mr. Carney is nephew of the late great aforementioned above now looking down it on us from above Ralphie

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