14-inch wooden paint stirrer V Antonio Brown #17

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Plastic Alto crushes the 100k hits mark

I write this for myself and strangers.

Today I noticed the total hits are 100,311.

Because I knew the great mathematician Paul J Cohen, my first thought is: does that number factor or is it a prime? It adds to 6 so it is not a prime.

Here is a video of the Canadian or European indie rock band from the 1990s Bettie Servert, in their prime.

I thought of them while watching a Gunn girls tennis match, in Saratoga v Lynbrook — Gunn won thanks to a freshman from Los Altos Hills named “Kolani” — I stood with her mother for much of the match. The family lives perhaps 12 houses south from where I lived for nearly half of my life –and in fact I own 15-love percent of that property.

The rock band Bettie Serveert are named for a European tennis player and the stadium announcer saying she serves.

I taped the final 6 minutes and 20 or so strokes of Gunn and its champion against The Vikings’. The first action shows an ace. I changed my headline to “Gunn Finds New Ace”, meaning if she is number 2 as a frosh she has potential to win league or CCS. Mom says she has 4 kids, the two oldest being twins (the other one competes in dressage).

Reminds me that I bought a new Head and should try to hit 100,311 balls against the wall. Isn’t “balls to the wall” a trope?

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Earthwise announces Tim and Greg of The Mother Hips on-sales; fair warning on last 40 seats to local product Molly Tuttle’s show


Earthwise Productions, my concert company, has seven shows on-sale at EventBrite.
The most recent announcement is for a set of two shows with Tim and Greg of The Mother Hips (playing as a duo, unplugged). Those shows are Friday, March 6, 2020 and Saturday, March 7, 2020, at Mitchell Park Community Center, 3700 Middlefield Road in Palo Alto, in the El Palo Alto Room, which I am starting to call, as a nickname, The Mitch.
I also have a free show with jazz musician Tom Harrell and his band, Thursday, October 24, at Palo Alto Art Center Auditorium (which I sometimes abbreviate to PAAC).

The Molly Tuttle Band show has become the fastest selling show in my 25 year history as a promoter (i.e. including my series at The Cubberley Center, in the 1990s). So far, 160 of the 200 seats have sold online, with little or no advertising.

Molly Tuttle records for Compass Records in Nashville and came to my attention based on reports of her set at Telluride Bluegrass Festival this summer. The pre-mollified Tuttle fans have been following her progress and prowess for more than 10 years (There is a video of her and her brothers from 2007 viewed nearly 2 million times).

Upcoming and onsale:

Sun Kil Moon, Friday, September 27, 8 p.m.
Molly Tuttle Band, Monday, September 30, 7:30 pm (early show)
Amendola Dunn Greenlief, Friday, October 11, 8 p.m.
Tom Harrell Quartet, Thursday, October 24 — free show at PAAC, 8 p.m.
“Hands of Orlac” film with live original score, Friday, October 25, 8 p.m.
Tim and Greg of The Mother Hips, Friday, March 6, 2020, 8 p.m.
Tim and Greg of The Mother Hips, Saturday, March 7, 2020, 8 p.m.

Advance tickets at EventBrite.

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Gunn tennis V Lynbrook; or Gunn tennis ‘W’

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Number 3 singles, Elise (? ) to serve

 

Edit to add, two hours later: Gunn won 4-3  At Lynbrook thanks to a freshman number two singles player from los altos Hills and Nixon elementary whose mother in attendance is a executive with one of the leading tech firms parentheses the one with at least three gunn grads my schoolmates Plus the number three person at the company was also a gunn grad slightly after us;  coach Jim Gorman paste the grounds offering insights or tactics to his charges.

Seems like old times;

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Santa Clara leadeship tells 49ers and Stones to ‘flick off’

Have you seen her dressed in….brown?

I’m an independent concert promoter in Santa Clara County so maybe the industry players’ loss is my gain, my chance to step up and promote at the Santa Clara Football Stadium.

But it’s more fun to riff off the headlines of a recent news flurry: first, the Stones said that despite what people like me in the 10th row truly enjoyed, the show was a nightmare for people doing their jobs.

Then the local press reports that Santa Clara leadership voted in a closed session to tell the 49ers that they will no longer broker, manage or middle the concerts and auxillary income revenues for events the other 354 days of the year — ok, 6 months off season, fairly.

I have no idea.

But the city is claiming that the producers of an $11 Million dollar event — part of a tour of 20 such events — erred in asking for “flickers” and not “fireworks”.

I’ve been in the biz 25 years and have no idea what “flickers” are versus other effects. Actually I was just yesterday talking with artist manager Paul Nugent in Austin in Texas who, along with Bryan Perez and I produced for Rolling Stone the magazine a show with his then client the one-hit wonder Deep Blue something. They brought two trucks of intelligence-beam lights, to little and quaint (and now decrepit and Wrecking Ball fated) Cubberley Theatre. I also know not to let bands like Great White light indoor fireworks. Elvis Costello, sure.

There is a press conference at 11 a.m. today that I might have to attend, in the way What Not to Wear helped Megan Slankard get notice.

Ok, maybe this is the day I can wear my VIP Rolling Stones fake laminate.

Our version of this in Palo Alto is that the guy who manages the office at The Mitch made me, the sound crew and the artist — six musicians — wait To load in until staff got there which makes sense – I filled out the form wrong. Apparently Palo Alto is running Mitchell Park better than the 49ers are running their stadium maybe we can help them out.

The taxpayers took on the risk of a $50 M bond issue to build Mitchell Center, so myself and so far 1,000 others believe that world class jazz, folk rock and blue grass is best and highest use in El Palo Alto, the Mitch.

Current onsales, Earthwise Productions at The Mitch:

Sun Kil Moon, September 27
Molly Tuttle, September 30
Amendola Dunn Greenlief, October 11
“Hands of Orlac” with live original score, October 25
Tim and Greg of Mother Hips acoustic duo, March 6-7, 2020.

I also have a free Tom Harrell Quartet show at Palo Alto Art Center aud, Thursday, October 24 (whereas The Mitch has a classical show at the same time from MusikWest — because the City gave them our hold!)

edit to add, the next day: I did attend the press conference wherein Santa Clara leadership layed out their case against the 49ers. I ended up arriving 2 hours late for the A’s game, but lucked out in that the game was rain delayed 40 minutes then went extra innings. So I saw a great two hours of ball ending in a walk-off celebration, by Matt Canha. And meta-significant: I filmed exactly one pitch and it proved to be the double that ended the game. Or i marked it as a single but the writer for the Merc said it was a double. I guess if the guy scores from second, its a double. Or the celebration was at second base, but isn’ it true that it doesn’t matter if he touches second, since the game is over? I filmed 2 minutes of that: the players rushing the field, the ump also walking off, the elephant mascot taking center stage with a waving standard; squirting him with water bottles, high fives galore, syncronized jumping up and down like kids and then eventually a hug from the skipper, Bob Melvin, Menlo Atherton class of 1979 and stalwart for Palo Alto Post 375 national finalists.

Here is more notes on the weird local yokel govenment thingy:

Lisa Gillmor and Deanna Santiago of Santa Clara looked like a comedy team

Animal crackers:
Chico with Harpo, breaking into the hotel, asks for a flashlight, but gets “flesh”, “fish”, “flute”, “flit” and a “flush”.

A statement from the City of Santa Clara faulted the concert producers of what to me was an amazing $11 million dollar extravaganza for fudging or fidging the difference between “flickers” and fireworks. There’s also the famous Mark Twain quote about the difference between the right word and the nearly right word is the difference between lightning and a lighting bug (or fire fly — but even that quote, which I always thought meant you’d rather get bit by a fly than stuck dead by 10,000 volts, I saw being used by a reputable speaker to mean that speaking with lightning meant using powerful words — its complicated”.

But the bottom line — if we will ever see such — I recall John Sununu then governor of New Hampshire in my poli sci course describing drilling down thru layers of “fudge” — is that Santa Clara City and county Labor Leadership looked like a joke calling out the 49ers yesterday. (In front of five cameras – media circus).

First of all, if you need nine people to polish their shoes and stand upright in a row to make your otherwise obscure point, that tell’s you something. I have no idea what she— spokes person Lenker, mayor Gillmor of City Manager Deanna Santiago — were trying to say. But they were bluffing us into thinking that the other Stooges got her point.

There is an $86,000 discrepancy between what some clerical workers workers were paid to wax floors and what they should have gotten. But the 49ers paid the discrepancy. Got it.

The contract was too much — the one that paid the workers too little. Is this flea flicker accounting. Flesh flaker. Flak flouting.

So now, accroding to reporting by Thy Vo of the Merc — who I believe and I think she also recorded the whole kit and caboodle kit — as did Clem Kadiddlehopper of the DeLouth Standard — anything over $100,000 will have to wait until the Stadium Authority and or the City Council meets twice a month to approve. (So I guess beyond Sundays home opener versus the Stealers, what, we should expect sticky floors? Gee, thanks.

The 49ers are a franchise worth $3.5 Billion — and they mastermdied the stadium deal in the first place — I would think they know what they are doing, and or their millions of fans — including corporate leaders in expensive boxes – don’t care to know how the front office sausage is cured.

Leadership decried the fact that the 49ers own The RedBox Bowl — no, in Silicon Valley we laud the fact that they thunk it up.

I will update to tell you who played in the game, what it was called the year before —something appropriately nuts – and whether Andy Dolich, Barry Alderson, Ted Leland and or Gary Cavalli and Ann Cribbs were also to blame. Was it the fourth place Big Ten versus fifth place Pac 10? I almost went.

I actually got the second question at the press conference — I wanted to know how their dealings over the years with the amusement park business informed their dealings with the NFL and the concert industry – and they said, hey, kid, don’t ask stupid questions. Lets get back to flickers and flashers.

The last time I was in that room was winter, 1984 and I covered for the Peninsula — Arlen Gregorio — that’s the guy who dated Allyn Stone, right? — Times Tribune City of Santa Clara voting 4 to 3 to purchase from developer Caz Slendak the land under Marriott’s Great America to prevent the park closure and redevelopment as office space. I felt the leadership were being coerced or were in over their heads – it seemed like a lot of money at the time.

And what does it mean that the spearhead for We The People, then-mayor Jamie Matthews – -who I seem to recall was a high school band leader for a while — the 49ers stadium deal then disappears into the mist?

I am sympathetic to labor — I was one of the few Palo Alto candidates who bothered to be vetted by labor — but this is not a popular fight.

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wage theft and money losing events.

KTVU cuts to Jesse Gary new food choices for 49ers games: cheese steak bulgogi; dungeness crab sandwich; cheese toastie with cartelized shallots and leaks; and Vegan beyond meat brat.

Put it this way: if Mayor Lisa Gillmor asked her voters: Do you want a better master tenant for the Stadium Authority of the 49ers stadium, or do you want a free hot dog, 98 percent of the citizens would say “Huh, Free food! Yes!” Or maybe, “Ooh! Ooh!”.

Quick Henry the flit!

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Molly vs Jerry on ‘Cold Rain and Snow”


Molly Tuttle is playing a much-anticipated show in her hometown on Monday September 30, at Mitchell Park Community Center, so I’m geeking out on her internet footprint. There’s a video of her playing with Allison Brown and Sierra Hull on “Cold Rain and Snow”.

Which sounds like a Dead song so sure enough I am running her’s side by side with The Grateful Dead in 1986.

Someone said Peter Rowan does a version.

Who wrote it?

I admit I have not listened all the way through to compare the music thoughtfully.

Note that Molly is playing with an electric band.

Allison Brown is the owner of her label, Compass.

Jerry and Bob Weir they say met because Jerry was a banjo player and it caught Bob’s attention. They were in a jug band before they went electric.

It is sort of like the people who said Reggie Bush would be a hall of famer, but Molly has the potential to be top 10 all time from Palo Alto. But she certainly has more plays on the internet than Jerry had at the same age.

twenty minutes later: I fell down a rabbit hole remembering that i saw an article in the Pink — not Pretty in Pink with Molly Ringwald but the Chronicle’s entertainment section — of a production at Feinsteins Caberet venue in Sf right thisvery minute – 10:42 on a M Monday, where two young Broadway fans or singers — Molly’s age — 23 and 26 — rewrote 50 showtunes wih pronouns switched. So I had “helpless” and “burn” of Hamilton I sort of know — Gwen from Letter Perfect the store not the show said she’s seen H 4x — and then worse than that I geeked on a young woman Rachel Zegner who is being cast as Maria in a Speilberg remake of West Side Story — who would remake West Side Story? — Spielberg. Anyways continuing my spiel:

Molly and Jerry sing Cold Rain and Snow which is called actually Rain and Snow and is a murder ballad from England circa 1907 acc Wiki.

Did I document here in Plasty that part of the Molly story is that she is friends with Steve Poltz and one of her songs is something that Steve and Jewel co-wrote but never finished or recorded and Molly did both — so it is cowritten by all 3 and they maybe played it together, maybe at Telluride — I saw a photo of Steve and Jewel at least.

This is likely too much of a curve ball but I like Molly and another blue grass comer doing a version of Op Ivy. (And I looked but: I could not find a bluegrass version of “hamilton” but there is a bluegrass band called Hamilton somethings)

I guess what I do like about being 25 years into a music career is that it still seems like a brave new world, open field, green grass and high tides together. Forever.

back to point: but late for supper: Bluegrass Situation at Ace Hotel tribute to Jerry Garcia f Molly Tuttle, Josh Ritter, Amos Lee et al.

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No Doubt chestnut with Ric Ocasek producer

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Two fingers of paradise


I’m humming (the songs of) Eddie Money as I sip coffee at Caffe Trieste in North Beach, early on a rainy Monday fall morning. “Two fingers of paradise” is a corny headline; as if that’s how much espresso was holding up the foam.

I chatted with a guy named Paul who has worked here for 40 years, though I don’t recall having met him. I sacrificed a dollar to the juke box dogs but nothing played; I meant “gods” but just as i was typing I looked up to see two hounds entering, jonesing for their joe. The songs I imagined hearing were by: Etta James, Dean Martin, Nina Smore, Beale Street Blues Boy.

Maybe it’s just as well it didn’t ruin my Eddie Money fix. Waited so long.

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earlier today, before I got to The City, I swung by Soul Coffee in Pacific to see what it looked like darkly.

and1: speaking of Frisco, I took the train yesterday to catch the first set of Adam Theis big band. Then I walked thru SFMOMA and caught part of Windy Chien’s presentation about knots. I bought her book, about the year she spent making knots (as art, not to bind things per se). Windy owned a record store when the rest of us just hung out in clubs; and then sold her ear to Apple for big bucks, or rented it out. And now she is an artist. I noticed not to rag she has 206 hands her own hands in the book, (Compared to GE Wang of Stanford who has that many pictures of his face in his book).

I thought about commissioning Windy to design a couple knots, or licensing them, to represent Scott Amendola, Trevor Dunn and Philip Greenlief. Like for a poster. Or knots. Afraid not.

And the guy next to me mentions John Ralston had passed, at 92. (Eddie Money, Ric Ocasek, John Ralston). In winter, 1984, I was a temporary reporter for the PTT during the 10 weeks that the Oakland Invaders were a thing — the guy at the next table said it made the obit.

Cue danny boy, or candy-o or Mark Kozelek fat cat spitting out hair balls.

1. Chris Strausser, Indianapolis Colts line coach — and my friend since 7th grade, though never a teammate — as told to Alex Valdes of PAW, 1995:
By acquiring the San Jose State job, Strausser not only has returned to the area but has also come full circle in his relationship with Spartan head coach John Ralston, who helped Strausser get the job at Menlo in 1989.

At that time, Ralston was scouting for the Seattle Seahawks and living in Menlo Park. A mutual friend of Ralston’s and Strausser’s introduced the two and they struck up a friendship.

Ralston then contacted Menlo head coach Ray Solari, who had played football with Ralston at Cal, and paved the way for Strausser to get an assistant coaching spot.

“John Ralston is a great guy to work for,” Strausser said. “He’s at that stage where he want to help other coaches get better. He’s a real positive guy, which has been the foundation of his career.”

Stanford rose bowl hoopla; when Ralston retired from SJSU in 1996, he was the only active member of the College Football Hall of Fame, according to a blurb in the Times, that seach-Injuns did suss.

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Jared Goff in action, after Levinthal

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Another type of fantasy football: teeny mates

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My 7 best Raider QBs all-time

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David Humm was the back up or third string quarterback during my youngster days going to the Coliseum with my dad

F948421E-7D42-4395-A89D-12013375127D.jpegDan Pastorini was a Raider but better known for his heroics with Bellarmine, Santa Clara Broncos, and Houston Oilers. He had curly hair or a perm.

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Tom Flores I never actually saw him play but I liked him as a coach. And I admit I sometimes confuse him with Joe Kapp.

 

 

Jim Plunkett is a legend locally in San Jose at Stanford with the patriots with the 49ers that season he was really pathetic and then he turned it around and won a Super Bowl for the Silver and Black.

George Blanda kept playing until he was an old man on 47 which was about my dad’s age — I will have to look it up who was born first. Repeat with me: snap spot Stabler kick Blanda good.  Repeat with me: snap spot Stabler kick Blanda good

This was the greatest playoff play ever, Stabler to Clarence Davis to beat Miami:

bonus track:
I went to a Raiders-Chiefs game and saw a sign that read: LENNY DAWSON ISN’T AWESOME / SMITH AND TRUNK WILL KILL THE PUNK

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