uh oh

just dipped into the nine disc, beautifully packaged ayler boxed set by revenant and accidentally set off what looks to be another heavy free jazz phase in my life. i say “uh oh” because i always get really intense in these periods, cuz i’m like so sucked into this advanced advanced fucking music (more advanced, i contend, than any other music EVAR) and the music itself is usually very . . . HAUNTING.

so yeah. i don’t know if i was ready for this. i was enjoying the summer nineties indie pop phase (grifters, pavement, gbv conspicuously absent, beat happening etc). but now i’m rockin hard to the famous halfnote recording of coltrane’s “one up one down” and got cued up the likes of monk, frank wright, ornette coleman,  pharaoh sonndderrs and all that ayler (cuz he’s sort’ve my favrite). expect some heavy ranting, cuz jazz is music that, unlike the ilk of rock, really merits actual discussion. not to say you have to be a professor to listen to this shit, but that’s a rant i’ve already busted out a lot and won’t get into again.

oh yeah and i’m thinking also that i may put my hatred for bad poetry (read: the cliche type’v stuff that made me think poetry in general was dumb for so long) aside and start rocking the local open mics, reading summ all that shit i’ve been writing. NOTE: don’t get me wrong about the “hatred of bad poetry” thing. i’m not saying “eugene poetry sucks” but rather that i’m afraid it does, without having cared to check it out because of how overriding this fear is and how painful the few glimpses i’ve caught have been. i’m gonna attend these with the openest of minds, hoping to hell to see a coupla good or at least legit/earnest potes. jesus, just as long as they’re not all like “as the autumn gathered/my pain swell’d up from the depths/the leaves turned from verdant to auburn/as tears flowed down my cheek.” (yes i did just make that up) (god i hate that kind’ve shit)

Published in: on August 30, 2007 at 11:19 pm Comments (2)

poetry entry 022

Hardwood floors seem claritous sparks of
dignity in this dense world.
a serious place to sit or sleep is
twice as important as Any Other Thing

We cut down armadas of trees
for various consolate posthumous arboratures.
this isn’t humanism it’s botany.
would you believe my if i said that poetry’s a legitimate branch of biology?
eggs hatch out droves of fiends who sword words in healthy desperation believe them please they’re the swaggering modern lovers modern saviors of all our souls and
all our hardwood floors

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yall ever get words stuck in yr head?

“propensity”

“codification”

“carahadras”

“amalgamation”

yeah man we doin this

Published in: on August 27, 2007 at 11:34 pm Leave a Comment

poetry entry 021

cars whisk my dumb breath inward
to impossible depths
where the divine, unspeaking idiot of life commingles
in gregorian inept grace
with my hopelessly sacred lovegut–
gut of a thousand sperm-dreams
gut of endless and noble loss
gut of valiant respite
gut of lonesome gallivants

and in all this my dumb skull in dumbness is blessed genius
(haven’t shed a thought all summer
and i never learned more all my life)

to think i ever deigned to wonder bout my constant twisted lip embarrassed silence

Published in: on August 26, 2007 at 3:02 am Leave a Comment

hey try this its really excellent

1. go to the page titled: youtube singles

2. turn up your computer speakers as loud as they go

3. play all the videos at once

really. it’s better than drugs. or religion. having experienced copious amounts of both, i can safely make that claim.

HAHAHAHAHAHA. YEAH.

[ideas for enhanced enjoyment of aforementioned diversion:

-lay down on the floor and stare at the ceiling.

-close your eyes and put up both your fists like superman or the blackest panther and open your mouth like your screaming while shaking your head back and forth vigorously.

-record the sounds coming out of your speakers and give the tape to a younger sibling with "beatles" written on the label.

-try it in conjunction with drugs and religion.]

seriously this needs a name or something.

Published in: on August 24, 2007 at 1:06 am Comments (1)

rock rock rock band rock band rock band.

pretty freaking psyched cuz anna an nic an i just rocked the other day. certain kind is a rock band, dudes. really. this is a good reason to be pysched.

also sent off poems into the world to get published. maybe they’ll get published. i recognize that whether or not they published doesn’t mean a damn as far as whether i can write worth a damn (i’m happy wit my poeming skills why because i generally come pretty close to saying what i feel) but still i’d feel like a cheat if i got published cuzuhdat age old tale of the great writer who tries for years to get his/her shit out and FAILS for so long and is persistent and  patient and all that. but i’m not very persistent and i’m hells of not patient.

you can tell that this entry is just me writing from a burst of energy and wanting to write something but not having time for getting all up on some poems or some similar shit. i gotta go to wrk now.

Published in: on August 23, 2007 at 3:29 pm Leave a Comment

the seventh youtube single

the slickers – johnny too bad

b/w

cheap trick – auf weidersehen

[note: neither of these have good visual components (the b side is actually kind've hard for me to watch) but are exceptional songs]

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the sixth youtube single

the who – a quick one

the faces – stay with me

Published in: on August 21, 2007 at 12:22 am Comments (1)

thin lizzy’s first three records

this is gonna be a long one, fellas. bout to get down with one of my alltime favorite bands.

lotta time people write thin lizzy off as “the boys are back and town” type riff rock. i mean, that stuff’s damn good, but they had this thing going with the first three records that absolutely are up there with all that great, smart sixties rock that people are always creaming themselves over.

they were totally this tight freaking power trio, all experimenting and advanced and stuff. their original guitar player, eric bell, is underrated as hell and by far one of my favrite guitar players out there. brian downey had mitch mitchell style chops and did some really interesting drum moves that you don’t see in his later drumming for the band. and phil lynott is arguably at his best on these, songwriting wise. in those days he was deep into being poetic and introspective and irish and storytelling. he kinda got whack with that storytelling type character stuff in the later albs, but he’s right on most of the time with the early lps.

so i’m gonna talk about these fine albums, one at a time, because they’ve had a huge impact on me and not enough of my record geek acquaintances out there seem to really dig on this stuff.

_self titled_

the first one is very, very much unlike any other band i’ve heard. it’s not like they’re way out there or anything, it’s just rock music for the most part, but still it’s destinct enough to where i can’t immediately draw any comparisons. eric bell throws down some really excellent lead guitar lines, and proves that the wah pedal can be a massive freaking bomus. he covers enough ground with overdubs on there to encompass the skills and ideas of three lesser guitar players (makes clapton and crew look like babies). not only is he really nimble and skilled, he’s tasteful as hell and has really great tones.

the songs on here are for the most part really great. the dynamics work perfectly, and the sentimental moments hit hard. this is the kind’ve morose poetic-but-earnest-and-not-cheesy irish songwriting that doesn’t show up enough, one of the few other places i’ve heard it being van morrison’s _astral weeks_. it’s a vibe that i can’t very well explain, but that also shows up in great irish literature.

this one has probably the best “band playing as a band” type stuff, the second one being more based on the songwriting and the third being a mix of the two. they play really, really well together. ah, but how can i explain it? they’re tight, they’re not afraid to try new things, they’re fresh into the world and all raucous and ready. solid gold/god, this one.

_shades of a blue orphanage_

the second one has the most ups and downs. it’s got, like, “baby face” and a ridiculous trying-t-be-elvis song, which are terrible, but it’s also got songs like “chatting today” and “brought down.” like i said, it’s really song-based, so has more departures into overdubs of strings and such. it’s also way mathier than the other two. however, the mathiness is more intentional and forced seeming, and therefore not as good.

all in all, the quieter moments on here are the best. i’m gonna have to say this is the weakest of the holy trinity. still, the good songs make it very much worthwhile. i’d recommend checking it after the other two.

_vagabonds of the western world_

for a while i swore this was the best album ever created (although now i think it’s far from it, still). we named our old band (vagabonds) after it. this one was the first of the three that i heard, and it hit me real hard.

it’s by far the most accessible, because it’s the most complete. like, they needed the first two to figure out what they were doing, and then they got to a point where they could do whatever they wanted and decided to make a great rock record.

it’s got an excellent beginning: “mamma nature said.” comes in with some nicely distorted slide guitar and proceeds to rock in a most tasteful manner. eric bell, while not playing things as interesting as the first lp, is definitely at top form here. his solo on “the hero and the madman” is one of my alltime favorites, as are the ones on “the rocker” and “little girl in bloom.” his solos in general totally have plot and tension/release and all that great stuff that you don’t hear often enough in guitar solos. in fact, the only other guitar solos structured this well that i can think of are richard lloyd’s on _marquee moon_.

the lyrics are maybe a bit less advanced/interesting/engaging. you can kind’ve see lynott going in the songwriting direction that permeates the later, cheesier stuff. but still, this one is damn solid.

guess that’s all i’ve got to say on this matter. a good place to start on these would be _vagabonds_. there’s also a good early years best of called _the hero and the madman_. so if yer not one of my few good friends who knows all this stuff already, i suggest you check it. it’s really good summer/fall music, and i haven’t come close to describing the impression it makes on me, or the way it sounds like no other rock music.

Published in: on August 20, 2007 at 12:16 am Leave a Comment

. . . and another is pointed at yr weak ass heart

last night cold chekked a set by the mighty typhoon, over at stonehenge. it’s hard to explain, the way their sound thoroughly encompasses. it’s not like most bands, where the sound just kinda comes at you. with livetyphoon, the shit comes all around you, through you even. one could say “well mixed” i guess, but it’s more than that. opening act maggie morris is also very worth checking out.

joe carducci briefly mentions ogami in his new book (enter naomi). what a name drop, eh? too bad we’re all broken up an shit.

got a new lineup for a certain kind: nic on drums, anna on bass, me on chanteuse and guitar. our first practice is soon.

so i’m chillin out now this morning before the first day on a new job, listening to gang starr’s “moment of truth” lp. it’s seriously fucking good, yall.

yesterday jesse and i got some candy.

rocked out to capn jazz, who i haven’t listened to in a long time. had to berate myself for not livin high on that emo shit this summer, cuz it’s great freaking summer music. yknow, pulling out those rights of spring and boy’s life records and just crankin in an empty house, all jumpin around an shit. yeah!

check this out. it’s where i go for a laugh these days (sorry scharpling, you’ve been temporarily replaced). the humor in this shit runs very deep. it’s said by some that each character in this comic represents a different part of the male psyche, and looking at it that way makes it 214513 times better than it already is.

and parting on a good note, cuz i love yall so much: unwound. who also run deep. what’dyou guys think about that song “ratbite”? i alway kinda got pysched by it, cuz it’s like a throwback to their hardcore days and is totally cool. that early early unwound stuff is awesome.

ok by i love you guys a lot really. i’ll probly throw another youtube single at you soon.

Published in: on August 17, 2007 at 3:41 pm Comments (1)