IX. So Syrett

Quick kudos for Palo Alto artist Rob Syrett for creating this cd cover for the artists Matmos So Percussion.

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VIII: Min ordbog Dansk

“in a better world” director susanne bier gets haevnen

I am starting an American-Danish dictionary, truncated, quite primitive. Here it is, 20+ words.
Eyes ojne
Lies logne
Twilight tusmorke although some prefer the more poetic skumringstimer
Foam skum
dusk skumring (perhaps because in certain parts of Denmark you can see the foam of the ocean better as the sun is going down?)
poetry poesi
poem digt
old gamle
world verden
dreams drommer
distant fjernt
see ser
more mer
have fa
and og
as som
the den
field mark or felt
mark maerke
zeal iver

My revised edition will be perhaps better alphabetizied, have a few more entries, and be more accurate.

I started this exercise because I had surfed over to a poem by a contemporary Danish writer named Stinne Hedrup.
The first stanza of the piece reads like so (and contains most of our “words of the day”:
I disse skumringstimer
kan længslerne få øjne
der drømmer om at elskes
og spinder gamle løgne.
De stirrer fjernt på verden
som de slet ikke ser
på det som er forsvundet
og aldrig bli’r til mer’.

Using a convenient computer function, I was able to create this derivative work (when I say “primitive” above, it is ironic since I am still using this billion-dollar computer page application):

In these twilight hours
can longings have eyes
who dreams of loved
and purrs old lies.
They stare at the distant world
they do not see
of it as the disappearance
and never just can not wait for more.

And from that my dictionary, or ordbog dansk. Leaving aside meaning, context, pronounciation, beauty. Just an exercise in words.

My own version of this would go something like:
It is twilight
When I see foam
I think of having a beer.
Perhaps in a glass, mug, stein or in my dreams, a skull.

Or in my fledgling Danish:
No dis to skumringstimer
som ojne beer.
skum
“skal”.

My favorite Scandinavian word is skol, the drinking toast. It appears to derive from the practice of celebrating your victory by using your vanquished opponent’s skull as your chalice. I cannot help wandering from my original train of thought of Danish poetry to skull or skol ( or skal) because of my recent fascination with Gerhard Richter (not a Scandinavian, but an East German). The bottom line is that I am simultaneously looking into the relationship between jazz and art (for example, Bill Frisell’s 858 commission inspired by a Richter series of paintings, abstracts, not one of his skulls), and jazz and poetry — the poem here by Stinne Hedrup is actually part of her collaboration with the composer and bassist Anne Mette Iversen, who I recently found reason to contact out of the blue, and that sparked an interest.
Anne Mette’s first cd utilized poetry from her friend Stinne. Anne Mette is from Denmark but has been based in New York for a number of years and is associated with a group of emerging jazz artists clustered geographically and calling themselves Brooklyn Jazz Underground. And spending five minutes on her site, or with any of the BJU artists I promise to be much more rewarding than having read this blog entry.

edit to add, about 400 posts later, October, 2012:

Pretty in pink, Tennis player Caroline W from Denmark (and thank you to Paula Kirkeby for passing on the clipping about Anne Mette Iversen, which is were this began).

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VII. Brave blade cuts both ways

Gallery owner Karin Bravin with Baltimore sculptor David Hess, and Guggenheim development officer Jessica Healey at their Dartmouth reunion, June, 2011

A Typically Oblique Ode to My Classmate Karin Bravin, The City of New York, and Certain Artists and Artifacts, and Dartmouth

I had never heard of Michelle Blade until three minutes ago but am so impressed that I wish to link to her blog here:

Kudos and Mazel tov to my classmate Karin Bravin in New York who is showing Michelle’s work.

edit to add, October, 2011: Karin Bravin and I had a fairly extensive correspondence about our Dartmouth reunion, especially about trying to commission our classmate David Hess to create a gift (an idea shot down by then-director Brian Kennedy of the Hood Museum). We did sit on a panel at the event. I look forward to visiting her gallery some day, next time I’m in New York.  She’s worked with some great emerging artists and some stalwarts, plus does good and inspiring work in the public art realm. “Brave blade cuts both ways” is an oblique way of saying “Karin Bravin rocks the New York art scene!”

And speaking of New York, I was pleased to see that the Richard Serra Drawings exhibition, that I read about in The New York Times, and even ordered the catalog, will open in SF this weekend: good things come to those who wait.

Here is Dartmouth’s sculpture by Mark DiSuvero, “X Delta”:

Another highlight from the Hood was a Lucien Freud piece called “Lord Goodman in his Yellow Pajamas” an etching from 1987 with yellow tinting.

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the big picture (or video)

I founded Earthwise Productions in 1994. During the preceding eight years, since my college graduation in 1986, I was pursuing a career in advertising. I denote a shift in my intentions upon the discovery of the writings of Jerry Mander, a former advertising executive who more recently has worked on issues related to analysis and reaction to corporate power; he advocates a type of media literacy or resistance. He is the director of the International Forum on Globalization. He wrote a book called “In The Absence of the Sacred: the failure of technology and the survival of the Indian Nations.” While reading this book, I was asked (by Dr. Cindy Russell) to produce a section of Bay Area Earth Day at Stanford pertaining to indigenous views on the environment(it was called “Earthwise Traditions”), and from then on I started putting on events under the name Earthwise Productions (which has since also morphed into a management company, meaning I have worked directly with certain artists and bands, helping them manage their business, reach an audience, navigate the labyrinth).

Here is a video I just viewed with Jerry Mander explaining the basics of the consolidation of power in the media, and how that relates to the problem of consumerism. It is from Big Picture dot tv:

http://www.bigpicture.tv/?id=3184

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Here is a link to the book:

It’s a little ironic that Jerry Mander is on the internet because he famously argues against the beneficence of computers. It is less ironic that I have started a blog; I consider myself a Luddite.

His main point is he wants people to think about the fact that seven corporations control 70 percent of the media in the world. He also says that the average person watches 30,000 commercials per year. To what extent does this limit consciousness, change basic human instincts (corrupt them), or constitute a type of brain-washing and mind-control (in the Orwellian sense)?

*”Luddite” could be read here as “idiot” or “ignorant” or “lazy” in that I am leaving the code to the embed link, which is not actually a link. RTFM. Generally I think of this blog as a notebook to keep track of, and sometimes sort out or elaborate on, articulate, my own thoughts on topics of arts, culture and maybe politics, rather than a deliberate attempt to share my ideas or influence others. Or is that just being an idiot as well?

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bemsha swings for the phils

I am watching the National League playoff game, Cincy Reds at Phillies, and pinch hitter Mike Sweeney loops one into left field for a base hit. The left fielder bobbles the ball slightly as the runners advance and I find myself humming “Bemsha Swing” by Thelonious Monk.

In my thread here about how the brain works — if mine is at all typical or exemplary, and it may not be — I marvel at this because I had just been thinking, some time over the last few days or weeks that I used to be able to whistle that tune but that I could not recently recall how it goes:

“Duh-dunt, dun, dun donna donna, dunt dah// Duh-dunt, dun, dun, donna donna, dah” or something.

Meanwhile: the first thought that went through my mind when Sweeney ball was fielded was the word “dropsies” meaning the Reds seemed to have trouble catching the ball cleanly — they had committed four errors so far in the game and had squandered a four-run lead to fall behind 6-4, most egregiously when the right fielder missed a ball in the lights and then the relay man had the ball slip out of his hands, to let the go-ahead and tying runs score.

From “dropsies” I thought of the song title “Doxy”, a standard by Sonny Rollins  (I had to look that up — All Music has 242 occurrences of “Doxy”, and 358 for “Bemsha”).  And when I thought of “Doxy” — which for the life of me I could not now this minute hum for you, although I would say 6-to-4 I could name in it three bars if you give me a multiple choice “Name That Tune” pop/jazz quiz — I heard “Bemsha Swing”.

And my explanation: both of those songs were new to me until 2004 when Jack Walrath was visiting me in Palo Alto and we cut a proposed live album (with Jeff Pitson on keys, as a duo) at a little dive bar in Pacifica called “The Octopus” (which Billy Cohen booked us into as a last minute deelio — we actually played there twice and dragged a little rig to record the second session). Further: around that time, I started dating a woman in Philly and would go back there quite often, like 20 times in two years, for about six or seven months cumulatively (enough, for example, that I joined NARAS there, took a class from Aaron Levinson at UArts and discovered Man Man — well, because Jim Romeo was their agent, and Ryan “Honus Honus” Katner was my barrista of choice at Last Drop, he had a day job — I also frequented Ars Nova and met Mark Christman and first heard, for example, Mary Halversen playing with John Tchai, but I digress). Maybe I dredged up the melody of “Bemsha Swing” (or my version of it, at least) because seeing the Phillies triggered that part of my brain, my tunes from 2004-5?? I remember I used to make a point of whistling this melody rather ostentatiously in public feeling I was doing my little part to spread the word about Monk — not that anyone ever stopped and asked me what I was doing.

Actually I wrote a note to a grad student at Penn (I think her name was Bethany Levy or Bethany Klein) who posted a flyer around town asking people to describe “their song” — I never heard from her so I assume she thought I was some kind of flake. (she may have been fishing for people who like either “Celebrate” by Kool and the Gang OR the Celine Dion song from “Titanic” (is it “Our Love Will Go On”? — whatever, I prefer the Straitjackets version…I was off her charts, most probably, no pun intended).

Here is a link to Either Orchestra’s version of “Doxy”, from their debut album. Amazon here lets you get a 30 second sample of the performance. Notably, this, from 1986, features band leader label founder Russ Gershon on tenor and Josh Roseman in the trombone section — although their homepage credits Ken Freundlich for the arrangement “New Orleans style”.

But here’s a version of  “Bemsha Swing” by Medeski Martin and Wood, from their 1993 release “It’s a Jungle in Here” with additional horns by Steven Bernstein, David Binney and Josh Roseman among the section. It’s actually a medley into “Lively Up Yourself” which I am just learning is appropriate perhaps because according to a wiki post “Bemsha” –actually by Monk and Denzil Best, is a variation of  the word “Bimshire” which is a geographical reference to Best’s homeland, Barbados.  I did not know that, I am hearing, in a Ed McMahon tone. (I just, for yucks, tried to quickly dredge that soundclip out of the archive, to no avail; although who knew Woody Allen guest hosted “The Tonight Show”?)

Bemsha:

Go, Giants. (Go, Giants of jazz!!!)

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franco art imitates life

I found myself on a blog called the discriminating viewer TDViewer watching James Franco’s stint on General Hospital and it reminded me of the case in San Jose a few years ago in which someone broke into an art gallery and destroyed all the components of a show because he thought the pieces were sacrilegious. Later I recall seeing a flyer for a local rock band’s show that used the press photo of the perpetrator. I also told that story once from the audience at a panel on digital rights by saying that peer to peer sharing (stealing) of music is like breaking other people’s art. I was actually trying to sound off against too strict property rights by claiming that once an artist has finished his or her work she relinquishes control of it and what people think of it; I’m a proponent of both the “intentional fallacy” and “property is theft.” I also once made a fake flyer for a fake band called Stanford Fair Use Project and passed it under the door of the Stanford Law Professor who headed a project on fair use under the same name. but I digress.

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Music and The Brain: Am I its puppet?

Music and Brain: I’m your puppet blog

You know I am a big fan of John Ellis even though we have not spoken in five years — our management-client relationship ended in a less than perfect fashion — although he did end up with three cds on Hyena (and thanked me in the credits to the first).

Likewise I am a fan of yours (this is a letter to Alexis Cuadrado, a Spanish-born bass player now bassed in New York/Brooklyn, who sent his list a link to TINO which had a modest blurb on his upcoming gig there with Donny McCaslin and Dan Tepfer) and am always happy for you to hear news of your doings, although I have been a little shy about saying so.

Buena suerte a Alexis y John y todos de los revolucionarios de jazz de brooklyn y nueva yorke los que llevan los knitcaps. si se puede. viva espana. viva puyol. copa mundial!! viva bardem y almodovar y cesar manrique aunque murio en un choque como en “broken embraces” en frente de su esculputura….

ok, if they post the item about Jacob Sacks in the neurology blog i will report back…

mbw

— On Thu, 10/7/10, Alexis Cuadrado <info@alexiscuadrado.com> wrote:

From: Alexis Cuadrado <info@alexiscuadrado.com>

Subject: Re: AC Trio @ Bar Next Door tomorrow Thursday.

To: “mark weiss” <earwopa@yahoo.com>

Date: Thursday, October 7, 2010, 11:37 AM

Hi Mark

She called him Jacob Sacks, who is a NY piano player.

Yeah, music and the brain… overwhelmnig topic

Great to hear from you

Take care

Alexis

On Oct 7, 2010, at 2:06 PM, mark weiss wrote:

Hey, Alexis. 

I looked at your tweet and was wondering about your comment on Bach helping your

brain. Also, what did you and Matana talk about — her tweets are private. I am guessing

that

she called him “Oliver Sax” and you corrected her.

My friend Dr. Brian Moore has a neuropathology blog but I try to get him to mention music

topics — for instance, he blogged about Woody Guthrie and Huntington’s disease. Also,

his boss the Dr. Doug “Scout” Shevlin has a folk music blog — they like music in this

one lab.

I was curious enough to submit a message to Matana, who I do not know.

(I met you when I use to manage John Ellis). (NB: they lived in the same building in Brooklyn.)

Good luck on your gigs and cds.

Mark Weiss

Earthwise Productions of Palo Alto

hi, matana. i’m a fan in san francisco. this is kinda dumb but: can you reveal or repeat your pun on “oliver sacks” that is referenced on alexis cuadrado’s twitter feed?” My buddy dr brian moore has a blog of neurology and I am always trying to get him to blog on the arts there. his boss, dr. doug shevlin actually has a music (folk and rock) blog so maybe we can get your and AC’s little joke on both blogs. I am assuming you said “Oliver Sax” which would make sense. AC was tweeting about how working on Bach was helping his brain…mark weiss in palo alto

say hi to donny. he is west coast dude. santa cruz. my girlfriend’s sister took classes in high school with donny’s father, who was also a street musician (xylophone). Donny tells a great story of the day he decided to become a musician while hanging with dad and friends.

— On Wed, 9/29/10, Alexis Cuadrado <info@alexiscuadrado.com> wrote:

From: Alexis Cuadrado <info@alexiscuadrado.com>

Subject: AC Trio @ Bar Next Door tomorrow Thursday.

To: “Alexis Cuadrado INFO” <info@alexiscuadrado.com>

Date: Wednesday, September 29, 2010, 3:06 PM

Hello Friends, hope this email finds you well.

I’m playing a nice trio gig tomorrow with the great Donny McCaslin on Tenor and Dan Tepfer on keys. Should be great fun… Hope to see you all there.

My very best,

Alexis

When: This Thursday October 30th. 2 sets at 8:30 and 10:30

NB: He probably meant Sept 30…but check back later in the month

Where: Bar Next Door at La Lanterna 129 MacDougal St New York, NY 10012 Tel: (212) 529-5945

How Much: $12 cover for all 2 sets, with 1 drink minimum per set.

TIme Out NY wrote this about this gig

Contact & Links

Website alexiscuadrado.com email me: info[at]alexiscuadrado[dot]com
Follow me on twitter Become my Facebook Fan My Myspace Brooklyn Jazz Underground Records Brooklyn Jazz Underground Collective

what’s funny is that I haven’t figured out how to add links to this blog…

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VI. Super, just Super

by Greg Brown but not Ken Vandermark

I’m working. I’m just not working for you.

Is this work? I did do laundry today. I walked the dog. I’ve been on the computer for about three hours now. I meant to go sit in a cafe with a notebook and a stack of clippings, then check out the Giants game.

I did make progress on someone else’s problem — two phone calls, about 60 minutes cumulative elapsed. I won’t get paid but money will probably change hands. I did a good deed, I think. I will have to write it up, and connect their dots.

I had a great conversation with an old associate. He told me in detail his good news. I guess that is work: interacting with artists in some way.

I wrote fragments of three or four different blog entries, in my head (but not in that notebook). I sent three or four emails. I had an idea or two.

What do you mean by work? Word count, work count. Don’t confuse me.

Who wrote: “In another mental universe whose associations orbit outward infinitely…”?

(another math reference….)

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V. Make your own luck

Open letter to Terence Winter, writer of HBO new hit “Boardwalk Empire”:

If you have a Nucky Thompson, and a Lucky Luciano, can you add a Lucky Thompson, or at least a few of his performances?

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IV. Ginsberg in the Zeitgeist

I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness.
I started a project called “Beat Hotel Rm 32 reads Howl.”
It is a live reading, staging or tribute to the famous once-controversial poem by Allen Ginsberg. The project performed twice so far, at Palo Alto- World Music Day (Fete de la Musique) in Palo Alto in June, 2009 featuring Steve Rothblatt on drums and Mark Weiss on vocals, and then in August of 2009 at Bell’s Books in Palo Alto featuring Weiss on vocals and Beth Custer on clarinet.
The project is basically a live reading of the poem — it takes about 25 minutes — with improvised accompaniment. The name came somewhat randomly; I saw a picture of a beautiful young woman who lived in Room 32 at the Beat Hotel, in France. The idea is that I will continue to produce or perform in this piece and that it will have a rotating cast of accompaniment.
Meanwhile, I’ve been pleased to see that there has been a lot of activity about Ginsberg. For instance, Palo Alto’s James Franco stars in a film called “Howl” which opens next Friday, Sept. 24, and is generating a fair amount of buzz. Also, I recently bought and read Harvey Pekar’s graphic novel about the Beats. Also, I noticed last week in the New York Times a review of a photography show of Ginsburg’s photos of his peers; it was at the national gallery.

I saw a picture of Allen Ginsburg and Thelonious Monk and it made me think about inviting Scott Amendola, Ben Goldberg and Devin Hoff, who perform as Plays Monk, to be part of a Beat Hotel Rm 32 event. Scott said I should try to get Joe Goode, the choreographer (and coincidentally, one of Beth Custer’s collaborators) to do the vocals part.

Also, on this thread, my friend Craig Baldwin of ATA in San Francisco says he is a contributor to a film being made about the Beat Hotel.

Further, I had a chance meeting with Lawrence Ferlinghetti a few months ago at a cafe in Dog Patch and it has sent me on two or three related paths of inquiry.

edit to add, July 1, 2011: Cartoon Art Museum is hosting the artwork of Eric Drooker, used in the recent James Franco “Howl” film. Also, there is a special event July 14 that is a reading of excerpts of the text.

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