Not sure why Kamasi Washington charges $142 per ticket for a club show in Menlo Park except possibly, as the New York Times reports, he is seen in society pages wearing a dashiki spun with real gold

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Rose Simpson, who is Roxanne Swentzell’s child, is featured in today’s Sunday Times but also turned down the chance to spit for Lions With Wings, my bandcamp label

 

note: Kamasi Washington is booked by Mitch Blackman of ICM, who also books Robert Glasper and Macy Gray — both of whom played the new venue, The Guild. Kamasi has 187K social media followers, god bless.

note2: I texted Rose a picture of the tearsheet and she wrote back “Rad!”

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Jimmy Wilsey VS Dede Wilsey

 

 

There’s an article in today’s Chronicle that Michael Goldberg has a biography of Jimmy Calvin Wilsey the Chris Isaak founding guitarist and former member of the punk band the avengers, Who died three years ago. I never met him but I saw him play several times. coincidentally I am a childhood friend with Chris Isaak’s current guitarist Hershel Yatovitz who has been with Chris more than 20 years now.
I have met Dede Wilsey because my parents and my siblings and I are all in kind donors to the DeYoung museum where she was the long time board  president. I would have to report I have a slightly unfavorable opinion of her because the Deyoung essentially reneged on the deal my parents made before they died; It seems that a wealthier donor scuttled our deal to make his gift look more impressive.
For a while I wondered if the two people the guitarist and the philanthropist were related.

This wicked game you play it makes me feel this way/ this wicked thing you do…

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Awesome

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Happy birthdays, Weezer and droogs

A chillng singing scene from Kubrick’s A clockwork orange with Malcolm McDowell, now 79

sweater song is cool but I heard that rivers cuomo 52 today is such a pill that he fired his tour manager for merely making eye contact
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Thank you, Zoe Lofgren, my fellow Gunn alumnus, for leadership in the insurrection hearings

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Credits to their genders

My phone died during soundcheck yesterday at the show but luckily a friend of the artist named Terry Dudley shot the show and sent me these photos today. It was my first time hearing Sony Holland. I caught her interview on KCSM jazz radio with Chris Cortez years ago then noticed while exploring the North Bay that she had an ad in the local paper about her Linda Ronstadt tribute show.

So I am saying – to the crowd and now here — that my concert series is a push-back against the media but I did use cues from terrestial radio and a weekly rag to add Sony Holland to my eclectic music series in a public plaza here (or two public forums, if you include my series at Mitch Bowl).

The duo ran thru about 12 of her classic songs, including one in Spanish. Sony had brief intro’s to most of the songs; she knew the authors of the songs and the producers of the albums. I had seen the recent documentary about Ronstadt. To two different people, I had mentioned that Linda was once partnered to our governor, Jerry Brown. To another I emphasized that she was Latina. Linda has Parkinson’s or a variation thereof so cannot speak for herself these days.

Jerry Holland is actually a Jewish songwriter from Connecticutt and New York who was on staff at the Nashville studios for a while. Sony is a former midwestern farm girl – -her maiden name is Einerson or Eisenhower — and she is a jazzbo. They played three originals for an encore and I think that those songs can find an audience.

I’m hoping to bring them back as soon as appropriate, and maybe sponsor them in the studio to put on tape their takes of “Blue Bayou”, “Poor Pitiful Me” and “Just One Look”. 

I don’t Gary White’s “Long Long Time” meant much to me at the time it was on KYA or KFRC or KLIV but somehow it pulls the heartstrings today. 

Jerry had an anecdote about Mike Reid the former NFL Bengal turned Nashville singer-songwriter and a hit he had — slang for popular song, not separating Roman Gabriel from his chinstrap — about writing something in one mood, looking at it later, confusedly then finding the right tone for it.

Story of my life, actually.

It’s a hit

 

note an earlier version had a headline referencing a song that was not part of Sony  and Jerry Holland‘s Ronstadt tribute at Lytton Plaza Thursday the ninth.

 

 

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Hey, Jay, nice to see you. That guy David is the one who turned me on or out as a Dead head, we recalled that I bought his NYE tix in 1989. Question: what is that random but lovely photo of drummer Ali Miller, you file and tag as ‘corporate’ – is she the poster child for the Jazz School or something? Is it okay i.e. fair use that I randomly run it on my blog next to the color version of Bob Dylan by Tony Frank: I tag the photo ali jay bob which sounds like a Kevin Smith character

Yonder or I wonder
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No balls and two strikes

No, Pat your argument is specious, mine is solid.

I spoke with our mayor Pat Burt today and he told me that although he initially thought he could raise $40m (towards our roughly $200m budget) via a business tax, he has lowered his expectations to $10m. At a recent public hearing he was discussing $20m. At this rate, by the time there is something on the November ballot, we may be asking our billionaires and trillionaires to pitch in a measley million dollars, or just let us literally eat the remains of their scrumptous power lunches; let us eat cake!

I told Pat that people in Palo Alto like winners, and they like heavy hitters. I name dropped Palo Alto Vikings’ Henry Bolte, who had 13 homers for the #2 top public school in the entire Bay Area (and had 48 steals). Our mayor Pat Burt, using my baseball analogy said he was trying to bunt the ball to avoid striking out.

I said Pat, you are a leader. You should stand up in public and act your conscience. If you think the fair share for business — like Tesla, $742b market cap, Amazon, $1.25T (trillion) market cap, Google, $529b market cap, Ford $55 HP, $41b market cap, is $40 million for the public coffers and not a measly million say so, no matter how loud the opposition.

He said that he had commissioned three polls and the pollsters said the voters don’t want $40 million or $20 million or maybe not $10 million, and he will feel peachy if he raises a mere million. I asked him how much the pollsters cost us, and he said he didn’t know. I asked him if it was true that our pollster or consultant is affilated with Jarvis Gann the famous anti-tax activists and he said he thought Jarvis Gann was a sidewinder for the St. Louis Browns. He said “Jervis Gunn”*, it sounded like. 

Mayor Burt doesn’t know “Jarvis Gann” from Gene Bearden

I said, what about VCs? Did he know that there is a company called Ribbit Capital on University that has announced, via the Silicon Valley Business Journal in January, 2022, that it raised $1.1 BILLION for a venture fund. Ribbit which is above CVS and whose entrance is next to a homeless lady who sleeps where the exit is blocked off to the pharmacy.

He said he thought VCs, because they have relatively small offices and few employees would leave and go to Menlo Park and Mountain View if we tried to tax them. I said one, Menlo Park and Mountain View unlike Palo Alto already have business taxes, and two, since Palo Alto has the greatest concentration of venture capital in America, we should have the most progressive tax on venture capital.

He said my argument was “specious”, jumped up from his perch, brushed past me (and my small dog, Daffy) around to the other side of the porch (of Printers Ink, the former bookstore turned coffee house turned part-coffee-house part-wine-bar). I said “Define specious”.

As he was climbing on to his bike and (for no good reason) strapping on a helmet, I said, facetiously and a bit irked, “Thanks for not attacking me”.

He said that I had not learned anything nor shown any human growth since he last attacked me (which was in March, 2011 during his previous council term, at the same joint, but 50 feet away, inside the shop).

“You are just like Eddie Haskell”.

I said that if he was my therapist the Eddie Haskell remark might mean something to me, but as a mayor and purported businessman he had no business analyzing me, calling me names, resorting to ad hominems, or dodging my questions. I meant to say, because I had rehearsed this with an ally a few minutes before approaching him, that at best he wil go down in history as someone who gave concessions to power, and was concillatory with special interests.  I said that the Castilleja result — he voted the previous night to let them rebuild their campus and expand their student body despite their flagrant violations of their Conditional Use Permit — plus the business tax debacle — an extension of what I call a “tax holiday for Palo Alto’s billionaires and trillionaires”– will foment class war, the ultra-rich versus you and me, dear reader.

To the extent that Eddie Haskell was a character in a 1950s sitcom about American life and American Family — “Leave it To Beaver” — starring Ken Osmond as a villain or very flawed but funny minor character who tried in vain to kiss up to the adults and misrepresent in a classically ironic sense, this slur applies to Pat Burt way more than to me. I texted him later to say I had in earnest tried to be nice to him, find good in him, laud him when he did something right. This despite the fact, as he admitted he attacked me, bullied me (more than once). When I discussed this dynamic with then-mayor Alex Yiaway Yeh he said that all seven other council members had complained of Pat’s tactics – they called it being “burted”. When Pat ran again for council in 2020 only one of those seven endorsed him. The other six of his peers shunned him.

Pat attacked me  because I wrote on the comment board of the local paper that I didn’t believe him when he said that billionaire builder John Arrillaga had merely initiated a proposal to build an office tower on park land at 27 University and that “we were taking the lead now”. Sure enough, I was correct, and the  Santa Clara County Grand Jury reported that Pat Burt and other council members had violated The Brown Act and our own policies by meeting serially with the billionare to secretly advance his pet project. This cost the tax payers $500,000 — money we foolishly spent fleshing out his plans; maybe it’s not too late to ask the Arrillaga estate to repay us.

Taxing the the vast business capital here a feeble $10m is like giving big business a $100m per year tax holiday, if you consider what cities like San Jose and Mountain View do. That we’ve never enacted a tax, while the Dow has grown from 8,000 in 2003 to 32,000 today, is like squandering a potential billion dollar rainy day fund. 

During the Covid era compounding our problems, our libraries have been open only a third of the possible hours, and we furloughed hourly workers who might have worked at community events at places like The Palo Alto Art Center.

Pat Burt is a coward and a fool in that he pretends to work for the people but is really the useful idiot for the ultra-rich and the small group of landlords who runs things here. It’s hard to tell, honestly, whether he thinks he is doing a good job, or if, if he actually listened to a 10 minute tape of himself, he would realize he is way out of his class. 

Maybe “corruption” is too strong a word for this dynamic. [I had written to council last month calling attention to a situation in Anaheim, California where the FBI caught their mayor in multiple serious misdeeds and claimed that a “cabal” ran that city] But I hope, in these writings, that come November we can find three Palo Altans to run for Council who are willing to bite their lip and take their swings at the plate and not bunt the ball, in the analogy that Pat gave me. We need people who are willing to make Democracy like baseball our national pastime, and not yield to crony capitalism like Pat Burt appears to do. 

Our business tax should target the 100 largest and wealthiest companies that do business here, and it shouldleave alone Mom and Pops; instead, current leadership calls for spreading the taxes among 1,000 companies, mostly family owned. I saw Pat with Nancy Coupa discussing the topic at her Ramona Street cafe but told her today she should not have been bothered at all. (The Chamber of Commerce put her in their anti-tax ads: how does it hurt Mom and Pops – -the majority of your members, Charlie Weidanz, if We The People tax the ultra-rich?). 

The VCs might just as likely  brag about raising a billion for their funds while raising $10m for the libraries, rather than slink away to some lesser locale, as Pat Burt claims to fear. Or show me evidence that they are as lily-livered and un-American as our current unfortunate mayor.

Maybe on top of finding a good candidate for council and then mayor, we should work on a recall of Pat Burt (who after, all, was termed out once before). He is a disgrace to American principles and our community. He is the Eddie Gaedel of batsmen at a time when we need Stan the Man (or “Oh Henry”). 

*Dizzy Dean was a great picture who said things like “slud” into third rather than “slid” or “slid”. Dazzy Vance was another good pitcher of that era, who I read about or collected his trading cards. Gene Bearden I do not recall. But I do know and am indirectly referencing Con Dempsey the father of my contemporary and opponent Dave Dempsey, who told me his father’s career was ruined when the expert Branch Rickey made him switch from sidearm to overhand. Don’t trust the experts, trust your gut, be it baseball or corporate creep. There is no Jervis Gunn or Jarvis Gann of the Browns, to my knowledge. But I am “city serious” (Lardner, 1924) that I taped Pat Burn making a fool of himself walking back his bungling and not even bunting of the tax initiative. Sit down, Meat!

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It’s not unusual to picture Tom Jones and Louise Erdrich in a love powwow

Happy birthdays, gemini

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June swoon >>> just added

I’m cutting and pasting this from last week’s post plus a few other just added:

Mary Gauthier and U.S. Army Sergeant Joshua Geartz met in his hometown of Buffalo, NY.

TAMMY HALL, solo piano at Johnson Park, downtown north Palo Alto, 2 p.m. Saturday, September 10, 2022 – (note: Stanford plays USC later that afternoon, nearby, at 4:30 which means Tammy’s show is for the hippest of the tailgate crowd or people who gave up on football somewhere between Al Davis moving to LA and the Chargers’ retired star Junior Seau killing himself due to a diagnosis of traumatic head injury and depression, if that is not too dour a note on a Monday morning).

MADS TOLLING, quartet, free at Lytton Plaza — and are “tammy hall” and “mads tolling” some kind of homophone, wordgame or just cool idea for a euponic duo someday? Thursday, September 29, 5 pm free at Lytton Plaza, presented by Earthwise (note Earthwise founder Mark Weiss also owns this blog Plastic Alto).

More shows

This is too post modern with which to futz

AKIRA TANA STEVE SANO DUO — this does not actually exist but because Akira played with Tammy recently at PAJA’s party at First Congo — they call it that — AND Steve’s mother recently deceased was a member of First Prez — I thought the two should jam together in her honor. Check back.

AKIRA TANA ERIK LAWRENCE DUO OR TRIO — Lytton Plaza, September 9 a Monday. They have never met but did record some sessions together during Covid, at my suggestion, for my quasi label Lions With Wings.

PEACE HAS COME TO ZIMBABWE — that’s not a band it’s a lyric by Stevie Wonder and I spoke it into the microphone during my send off last night at the DaShawn Hickman show. For the record, I bought DaShawn Hickman, Wendy Hickman and Brevin Hambden ribs and things from Armadillo Willy’s – -I had a brisket sandwich — while Vicki Randall later got takeout from Dohatsuten ramen– and Charlie Hunter asked me if the sandwich intended for the soundman and or my wife was for him, I said “of course!” and I don’t know if he ate it but someone took the meat of the sandwich from the bun. Whatever that means metaphorically, especially from a guy who has an album called GENTLEMAN WE REGRET TO INFORM YOU YOU WILL NOT BE GETTING PAID.

whatever I said below the correct answer we are looking for is Clarke Hart Wilson Harrison for Stanely Clarke bass Billy Hart drums, Cassandra Wilson vocals and composition and Donald Harrison Jr saxophone, but I went at the invitation or urging of Ethan Iverson an accompanist on piano whose recent Monk tribute with Dayna Stephens I helped produce

SFJAZZ MARSALIS GALA raised $1.7M according to freelancer and 408 Yoshi Kato but I was oblivous to such even though I am a donor. I am sponsoring in various ways Beth Custer in November at SFJAZZ. But I was focused on DaShawn and Charlie at Kuumbwa, my 831 debut, so didn’t focus on the lost opportunity at SFJazz. I did see Ethan Iverson, Ron Carter and Cassandra Wilson remote getting NEA honors (the latter two) at SFJAZZ. Which is run by my former advertising colleague Greg Stern to succeed Randall Kline who told me once his debut as a promoter was here in the 650 though it was 415 at the time, Oregon at The Varsity.

And from before: in brief, I have a cluster of shows at Lytton Plaza, then a bunch on Sundays outdoors at Mitch Bowl, usually at 2 p.m., maybe some add-ons to the Marta Sanchez show downtown 6/25 because it is also PALO ALTO WORLD MUSIC DAY, but nothing hard ticket or indoors until December 18 at the Mitch which is Hannukah (Jewish year-end gala) but no specifics about that.

Stay tuned or as Shakespeare once said, spit in the hole and tune again, man.

add one: I’ve added local stalwart and streek busker Gaby Castro, a Casti grad, to the Mary Gauthier show which also features Jaimee Harris from Austin and Nashville.

addadd: I gave a small gift to KCSM in honor of John Shiflett and Chris Cortez was kind enough to send me the air check. Native Elements featuring Chris Cortez on drums will appear at Palo Alto’s Mitchell

Thursday, June 9, Sony Holland Plays the Music of Linda Ronstadt; 7 p.m. Lytton Plaza, 200 University Avenue, Palo Alto; Free, advance registration available at EventBrite.

Saturday, June 11, early show, nooner, Russian Telegraph Band (Beth Custer – Clarinet, Voice; David James – Guitar, Voice; Chris Grady – Trumpet; Jordan Glasgow – Keyboard; Keith MacArthur – Bass; John Hanes – Drums;

Russuan Telegraph left to right Igor, Vlad, Tolstoy, Keith komizdat and Elif (not pictured Theremin)

Tuesday, June 14, 7 p.m. Will Bernard and Freelance Subversives with Will Bernard guitar, Adam Klipple, keys; Eric Kalb, drums; Victor Little, bass; Josh Jones percussion.

Monday, June 20, Mary Gauthier. Reprise of her 2021 concert here, but moved to Lytton Plaza, 7 p.m. Jaimee Harris, Gaby Castro are special guests.

Saturday, June 25 Marta Sanchez Quintet, 7 p.m. Lytton Plaza, free. This is simultaenous to the Palo Alto World Music Day and as such might be expanded i.e. with opening acts or a longer bill or performers – check back or just if you are by Palo Alto downtown that day keep your ears peeled. Marta and her group will be if not the closing show the featured show — somebody might go on after her set, for example to squeeze out more juice from the grapes, use more of the near-Solstice light and all that. 

July 10, Mitchell Park Bowl – Tne Waybacks (interestingly, an early version of this band appeared circa 2003 at Cogswell Plaza downtown, on the city budget, by We The People, as part of the Brown Bag series. In that year there were 18 civic shows in Palo Alto, twelve in the Twilight Series — which were on Tuesdays — and six in the nooner series. And most of them played original music not merely covers. The Waybacks features James Nash and Warren Hood but are a full band not a duo.

July 17, Amendola VS Blades, 2 pm Mitchell Park Bowl. The fifth time that a version of Amendola VS Blades has played Palo Alto earthwise either at The Mitch, the Art Center, Lytton Plaza or Mitch Bowl. 

July 24 Citta di Vitti band featuring Philip Greenlief and Lisa Mezzacappa, somehow inspired by foreign films. 

July 30, San Francisco Mime Troupe, Mitchell Park Bowl, 2 pm; the famous agit prop comedia del arte group has been in and out of Palo Alto in recent years, at either Mitchell Park or Cubberley amphitheatre but Earthwise is proud to be the exclusive producer of this show. 

 

August 8, Erik Lawrence, Akira Tana duo or trio.

August 7, Native Elements, Mitch Bowl (note: new date)

August 19, ROVA with Thollem McDonas at either The Art Center  or Lytton Plaza, or possibly both. Yes, both. 

October 7 Marley’s Ghost at Lytton Plaza, 

 

 

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