Jenny Scheinman vehicle to get Earthwise treatment next spring ‘Kannapolis’ by Finn Taylor, maybe

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Still from a Finn Taylor film about the Southeast 20th century “Kannapolis”

I always regret mentioning, to media or friends and I guess now my own blog, upcoming or potential bookings. However, I saw Jenny Scheinman last week in Santa Cruz, as part of Allison Miller Boom Tic Boom at Kuumbwa, and she mentioned that the film for which she score, Finn Taylors’ “Kannapolis: A Moving Portrait”, which was shown at the Mill Valley Film Festival with live accompaniment by Jenny’s band, last month, might be touring out here next spring.

I dig that old timey faded colors look. Bill Frisell, a Jenny Scheinman influencer and peer, had something similar with Bill Morrison called “Disfarmer” unless I am confused. I definitely saw Jenny play with Bill at SF Moma in reaction to or for or near a set of Gerhard Richters.

I didn’t know Jenny then but her big sister Kate Scheinman was in my high school class at Gunn for a year or two. That means Jenny also attended PAUSD schools. (She did a clinic at Ohlone Elementary and at Castilleja that I set up, in 2004).

Finn Taylor is an SF-based filmmaker and all I think I know about him is that in a previous movie there was a plotpoint about a character searching for a Noe Venable record. (And Noe’s record was produced, in real life, by Todd Sickafoos who is on Allison Miller’s Boom Tic Boom Glitterwolf set, although last week at Santa Cruz the bass was played by Tony Scherr, meaning his hands moved across its strings quite deftly, not that he impersonated an anthropomorphic entity named “Bass”; in my weirdo version of Boom Tic Boom on the 18th in Palo Alto’s El Palo Room, itself named for an anthropomorhised or at least “christened” or named like Mark Twain in “Diary of Adam and Eve” a tree, Allison from her throne -!- mentored a 16-year-old bass student from Sacramento named Michael Gilbert.) mic drop

I think mic drop is my term for run-on sentence. One of my high school teachers, at Henry M. Gunn Senior High would draw little bells in the margin for what she called “ding-a-ling  errors”

Jenny plays the Ivy Room in Albany, CA with Scott Amendola December 12 and 13.

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Acclaimed composer, singer, and violinist Jenny Scheinman invites us into the captivating visual world of Depression-era filmmaker H. Lee Waters in the multi-media performance Kannapolis: A Moving Portrait on Saturday, March 4 at the Mahaney Center for the Arts. Seasoned with bluegrass, county, and roots notes, this performance will take audiences on a journey back nearly 100 years into America’s industrial past.

Scheinman and her musical sidemen, Robbie Fulks and Robbie Gjersoe, have created a live soundtrack of new folksongs, fiddle music, and field sounds to accompany Waters’s fascinating footage, now masterfully reworked by director Finn Taylor. The result is a reflection on “the gaze” both then and now; the evolution of mill towns; and a striking commentary on race, class, and the American experience. Audiences can stay after the performance for a Q&A with the artists.

“Scheinman [has] a distinctive vision of American music, suffused with plainspoken beauty and fortified all at once by country, gospel, and melting-pot folk, along with jazz and the blues”—New York Times.

 

Scheinman developed this performance in collaboration with Duke Performances. She writes, “H. Lee Waters was a journeyman portrait photographer in Lexington, North Carolina, whose business fell on hard times during the Great Depression. He came up with another plan to make a living: make regular people into movie stars! He got hold of a movie camera and travelled to towns throughout the Piedmont region. He would film as many people as possible in public places, then return several weeks later to show the footage in the towns’ movie theaters…between 1936 and 1942 he worked tirelessly to create 118 movies, compiling one of the most comprehensive documents that we have of American life at that time.”

Scheinman began work on the project in 2009, writing over three hours of music for the project, and eventually narrowing her material down to one hour to match film director Finn Taylor’s carefully curated editing. These are America’s home movies. They contain a clue to our nature, an imprint of our ancestry. They were shot before Americans had sophisticated understanding of film, and capture truthfulness that one is hard-pressed to find in this day and age, now that we are immersed in a world of social media, video, and photography. These people can dance. Girls catapult each other off seesaws and teenage boys hang on each others’ arms. Toothless men play resonator guitars on street corners, and toddlers push strollers through empty fields. They remind us of our resilience, and of our immense capacity for joy even in the hardest of times.”

 

Jenny Scheinman is a violinist, fiddler, singer, and composer originally from Northern California who has worked extensively with Bill Frisell, Bruce Cockburn, Ani DiFranco, Norah Jones, Madeleine Peyroux, Nels Cline, Rodney Crowell, Myra Melford, Robbie Fulks, and Mark Ribot, and has also garnered numerous high-profile arranging credits with Lucinda Williams, Simone Dinnerstein & Tift Merritt, Bono, Lou Reed, and Sean Lennon. She has taken the #1 Rising Star Violinist title in the Downbeat Magazine Critics’ Poll and has been listed as one of their Top Ten Overall Violinists for over a decade.

Robbie Fulks is a country singer, writer, and musician who has released twelve records on major and independent labels. Radio appearances include: NPR’s Fresh Air, Mountain Stage, and World Cafe; PRI’s A Prairie Home Companion; and WSM’s Grand Ole Opry. TV credits include Austin City Limits, the Today Show, Late Night with Conan O’Brien, Last Call With Carson Daly, and 30 Rock.

Robbie Gjersoe is a multi-instrumentalist, composer, songwriter, and occasional engineer and producer who has worked on a variety of musical projects wide-ranging in style and content for the last 30 years. He plays guitar, bottleneck slide, resonator, dobro, baritone ukulele, mandolin, nylon string, cavaquinho, viole, 12-string, lap steel, pedal steel, and bass.

Ok, my cold take on this is that I saw Jenny Scheinman with Robbie Fulks and Robbie Gjersoe in 2009 at Hoagland Center in Springfield, Illinois and at Martyr’s in Chicago in what I thought was more of a Robbie Fulks project than Jenny showcase.

In terms of the distinction between Jenny’s band and and this project, I remember thinking that Todd Sickafoos, Jenny Scheinman and Scott Amendola instead of showing up in each others bands as side-people should have shows that are more co-led and co-written and like MMW. Coinkydinky or not, Jenny says she is now managed by Liz Penta who does or did for many years manage Medeski Martin and Wood, especially when they played at Cubberley Community Center in 1996. Liz asked me that night about the curfew of Cubberley Theatre apropos of our “the Commitments” moment when the band played on in hopes that Dave Matthews down the street at HORDE would show up for an after-party. “The Commitments” or “Waiting for Godot”. And bad segue, for a plea to play for Jenny, that my mind jumps to Mitch Woods “Friends Along the Way” which features the real Van Morrison.

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Maybe my coffee is too strong but I see the face of a billy goat or Gandalf the White in this Trevor Paglen found photo at Altman-Siegel

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I’ve just seen a face i cant forget the time or place Paglen, yes I’m paglen

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The Residents w The Residentialists

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This is either a screen capture of the Residents’ video or Eric Filseth avatar

The Residents are a legendary yet obscure rock band from San Francisco that wears or wore giant eyeball constumes to help protect their secret individual identities. I know virtually nothing about them.

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The Residentialists, more precisely known as The New Residentialists is a weak and amorphous populist movement here in Palo Alto, founded by Tim Gray and myself (Weiss) in 2012 that itself is a tribute to Enid Pearson and Emily Rentzel (who I confuse one for the other) and Tom Jordan (not the musician, but his dad). I was later expelled from the (New) Residentialists in a counter-revolutionary coup and branded “The Agitator” by Bill Johnson who himself is secretly the leader of the group although his agenda is the exact opposite: he is Build Baby Build, commercial and residentialist, as long as they buy ads and his building 450 Cambridge grows in value.

I am nothing I see all.

I am everything I see nothing. (One of those misquotes the Transcendentalist Ralph Waldo Emerson — who I studied at Dartmouth with James Melville Cox, father in law of a leftist politican would be and singer songwriter in SF — while the other misquotes the fictional character Schultz or Schultzie in not F Troop but Hogan’s Heroes with Bob Crane who was also on the down low and died mysteriously.

Speaking of Resident Dentalists I am Mulcahy not McKenna although I met one of the McKenna Clan and her 5-year-old boy in Midtown at Byron and Colorado I think where they throw great ping pong or table tennis parties and have a black cat halloween installation. Or so I hear (with my Transparent Ear Balls, dba Earthwise since 1993). Mic drop

Sorry to bother you, sorry for your loss

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3 Teens kill 4 no motive w 4 pols run with mo money

3 Teens Kill 4 is a band from the 1980s that sound like Talking Heads meet Negativland. No Motive was their first album, both names ripped from the tabloids.

Here is my comment in the PAW board — I habitually back-up my posts because of the strange habit they have of deleting me. I’m the only person in town who posts under my own name and often gets deleted (by those fuckers).

When I ran for council (for 3rd time) in 2014, I asked Tom and Karen –both allies — if they would stick to a $10k cap in hopes of getting all others, including A.C. Johnston and Greg Scharff, to follow suit.

In three successive campaigns I garnered a combined 8,000+ votes and spent a total of $2,000 in kind of my own money — never taking contributions, turning down such. At 25 cents per vote, I am the most popular potential leader of this era, on a cost basis. (Granted, who knows that the next $5,000 would have brought?)

Ladoris Cordell, a judge, is the only person to get elected independent of a conforming yardsign-and-Weekly-banner race.

Could we think of a better use, in our community, for $200,000 or whatever it is? How about a Maroon 5 concert?

I have this year — after pulling out of the race, after qualifying by petition of voters, because of my Mom’s passing — endorsed four of the five candidates: (Alison, Cory, Eric aka “ACE” AND TOM, ERIC, ALISON aka “TEA”) they are all qualifed to lead. Pat Boone, meanwhile, could possible break my record if he gets 5,000 or so votes and spends less than $1,000.

I think we should have one unified “victory party” for all three or four candidates with a concert by Mitch Woods, who played a wonderful show at Lytton Plaza this summer. (Ok, disclosure, he’s a friend — also Maroon 5 features Matt Flynn of Gunn High on drums, local angle; his parents live here)

Let’s celebrate Democracy alive and well here, and still having the vote.

 

My outro is the 3TK4 version of Rufus “Tell me Something Good”

Besides living here in Palo Alto, I had lived, nearly half my life, in Los Altos Hills. I hope Karen wins because I want the unique character of the region preserved. I wonder what my neighbor Wallace Stegner, the novelist and environmental activist, would say about this campaign. (another post, another story)

In a related matter, I think we should open Foothills Park to all comers. As it is, we are elitist and exclusionary.

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Abstract and stylized in two colors of cement, the head of an indigenous person, in front of former bowling alley targeting students, first pointed out to me by the historic resources commissioner Beth Bunnenburg

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She calls herself ‘noname’ AND talks of self in third person??

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On coby 10/17/18, Reminds of David Byrne take me to the river on SNL circa 78 also Eugene Robinson of Oxbow bang bang

 

 

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a man who needs no introduction, I edited his early stories and assigned them, my roommate for one night, sworn to protect our Constitution, when they go low we go down low — Brian Moore who I also met at The Dartmouth and he defended gay rights in the military once sent me a clipping of KB leading a walkout at Harvard Law with a note “file under “whatever happened to…” and I literally started its own file “whatever happened to… from Missouri Florida New Hampshire Cambridge DC and NYC Keith Boykin:

found this while sussing yahoo looking for fellow wrestler Eugene S Robinson

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Feeling his presence

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The Red Sox, a ‘patriot’

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Dave Price of World champion baseballers

On the night that the Boston Red Sox won the World Series in Los Angeles, Anna Eshoo Member of Congress in Los Altos Hills called my mother Barbara H. Weiss “a patriot”. On October 26, in Washington Anna had also read into the record the story of Mom and Dad’s life here, in business and philanthropy— they were supporters of Anna since Day 1. Anna noted in the eulogy, at Beth Am – which is Hebrew for “House of the People” — that Barbara would have been pleased at the record number of women running for office.

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And: apropos of the fairer sex (ie they make good judges) a favorite moment of my truncated HSB Friday was meeting this young rhythm Methodist

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She obviously not a flatlander

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Egg 0, Rock 17

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When I roll the dice, it will come up non-Weiss

 

 

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Beyond playing trombone for the gun ban and Cory also according to his mother spent his first paycheck on a keyboard piano. And Cory agreed that music training and jazz could be useful to help a leader think on his or her feet and the bureaucratic version of improvisation

I’ve now endorsed four candidates for next months Palo Alto council election. Plus, I qualified my name for the ballot by petition of 35 residents, but withdrew for the race when my mother Barbara Weiss died.

First I was TEA but an appeal by Mrs. Wohlbach about son Cory’s musicality led me to switch to ACE.

So I will roll a die (singular of dice, despite the misleading yet euphonious headline). Right there in ballot booth. Tuesday a week hence.

Also I won’t vote for him but had offered to walk Pat Boone around my neighborhood.

Edit to add: now is Alison Corey and either ACE or ACT depending on a coin flip.

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