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a cold & rainy day in late december it is a mere few dayz before the major holiday that the majority of the western world (particularly we amurrykins) makes much hubbub about, and in general the world remains a pretty fucked up place, we are hoping that the few of you that we know, to one degree or another, are managing to find something to engender holiday cheer and all that up close & personal kind of yummy chumminess to add some real feelink to this time of year for you. yahhhh, our j-o-b still currently yucky, altho for the next week we doing duty at the Front Counter of Fishwrap Central which at the very least allows a glimpse of the sky outdoors, but has us working with one of the most unpleasant folk we have ever met, must be my karma, all that lousy stuff i did ages ago catching up w/me... something really got under my skin not so long ago, and still rankles me if i pause long enough to give it some thought. It came up again last night on the bus ride home talking to friend from Chile during discussion of the current situation. One thing in particular tossed out by the "well read & informed" fellow whose method of discourse i found so upsetting was his reference to "America-hating Noam Chomsky". well, you know, as soon as i saw that, i just, well, i just gave up, i mean, what was the point, right? i won't get into some of the other reasons this kind of pushed me over the edge, (btw: this fellow's "America-hating" appellation also included Robert Fisk of whom I am very happy to say writes on) i will just include the following small item culled from Class Warfare, a collection of interviews w/N. Chomsky by David Barsamian:
okayokayokay, time's a wastin' and we got to attend to some things out in the world before we can actually return to chez d'monquis & set a blazing fire in the hearth; a wee heads up here, am putting together a little page re some music we listening to of late, something really lovely we want to share, not very well known, and with some luck and discipline (that, my friends, is the really tough part around here these days) we'll have that up and on line for you before the weekend is out, but for now Dies Natalis Invicti Solis, again Dies Natalis Invicti Solis, and again now, one more time, Dies Natalis Invicti Solis well hello... got a d'monkey jones? No? damn... oh well, here we are anyway, just saying Hi, in particular to a couple of you who've been encouraging & supportive, may you be showered with many blessings. i hadn't ceased continuing to peruse my bloggos favoritos and then, well, last night i had a minor religious experience, which i'll tell you more about later, initially tho, want to make mention of a couple of other things. gracias a K @ espanto en la maquina for the Handmade Films/G. Harrison link , and while on this subject mention that there are some wonderful films in this collection, many of them little known, rarely seen, some of my favorites include Withnail & I, Mona Lisa, alongside The Long Good Friday, an English actor named Bob Hoskins appearing in the latter two mentioned, and if you have not seen Withnail, oh, damn you know the line, Hie theyself directly to thy local video emporium...; recent abada abada makes mention of "a good hippie-ish school filled with principled, if a bit strident, well-meaning young people" and this from the très jeune jessamyn, which kinda cracked us up... would also like to make mention how much we've enjoyed visiting Riley Dog and this one 'cause poetry stirs our blood powerfully...
more about this particular moment later, now, to the subject at hand. Been reading a few things by Christopher Hitchens lately, and wanted to share this brief excerpt with you:
i hear you saying, what does that have to do with my religious experience (well, quasi-religious, depending on whose temple you worship) and why is that guy up there smiling? okayokayokay, first re this particular moment mentioned earlier, you see we are utilizing the previous entry/page as template for this mid-december drone, and simply by coincidence that this line occasionally, there happens to be something both enjoyable and worth watching on television, usually yourstruly comes from our last post & re G. O'Keefe appears As If By Magick in something that is (again) related to the wonder that is television. Missing from that sentence fragment are the words across it by accident and that again is basically how we happened to come upon a glimpse of the eternal. Yourstruly was minding his own goddam business and performing batchelor house-keeping chores, had the telly on to catch some college hoops in between laundry, dishes, vaccuming and the like and now & again taking small breather for the pause that always refresheth then changed the television channel and got a facefull of, of... well, i am not really sure how to put this but i think i had a glimpse of nirvana, i had some other music on with the sound of the tv down, and there was this vision dancing, and, oh my, my goodness, well, it was all i could do, i mean once i picked my jaw up from off the floor to get over here to the mongoose and run a video capture, i mean, just in the name of science, to reassure myself that i wasn't simply hallucinating from the stress caused by too much housework, and well, i think i have managed to save this for posterity, this glimpse of some angelic visitor gracing my life with her presence, however momentary. No, not some shabby Vegas lounge act, or footage from Carnival in Rio, but what seems to be something as ho hum and ordinary as a Mexican variety show called Al Fin de Semana, Hokey Smokes Bullwinkle, i mean, being a fairly emphatically heterosexual male who may be silverbacked but can maintain an even strain, well, myself and others like me can certainly appreciate the pulchritudinous diety dancing away here, but how in the world does mama-sita in Juarez explain this vocational choice to her little eight year old muchachita? so you want to see this little miracle for yourself, don't you? Better have a nice fat pipe kinda broadband thing happening, or maybe make sure you hook up late at night, and plug in & d/l, have it waiting for you when you wake up in the morning. Didn't get the audio to the number, but as far as the fellows watching are concerned, who gives a shit, eh?, but since we really appreciate ANY of you who might have stopped by to see what's up w/le marquis, we including extra special bonus audio link which will go along just fine with the video. y Los Chicharrons tocando Chicharron y Booga-Loo oh damn-oh-lay... fully intended to attend the affair, but wednesday was such a horror, i mean, to seriously (!!!)consider walking off the j-o-b in frustration, & other reasons, then contemplated going home, resting a bit, maybe a change of clothes & attitude, head back into the city to attend, but it was raining & cold, and ourowndamnself just too effin' weary, so home we stayed. This is what we missed, and i am sorry i wasn't there to hear the words and share in the experience... pos, asi es la vida, no? thanks for the heads-up to Mark/wood s lot, & a great big thank you to M.G. for the heads-up on the dead link this Am... Georgia O'Keefe, which we'll not even attempt to relate here 'cause we know we'd screw it all up, but it had to do with viewers perceptions/interpretations of her paintings of flowers as purely sexual. Then, for some delicious icing on the cake, we were presented with some photographs of Georgia, taken by her husband Alfred Stieglitz, one of our favorites was this one (you'll find a few others here too) and as we have previously made mention of Ms. O'Keefe, it may be fitting here to include some links on Mr. Stieglitz, just a few, mind you, 'cause we know you know how to google; perhaps the ones we'll include will focus on the O'Keefe/Stieglitz collaboration. Two portraits of Georgia here, taken some years apart; here, a beautiful portrait of her hands (we wrote something about hands a long time ago it seems) alongside some other examples of Stieglitz's work here & here; that photo you see leading into today's post came from this collection; this next item a brief essay on Stieglitz, from a book entitled The Model Wife, & some info on that book here. Going to wrap this thing up now, got to hie myowndamnself off to the city, but we leave you with these items, also inspired by Georgia, & lastly, something a little more frivolous in spirit, as it's Friday, right? Some postcards to purchase & post, perhaps to a some new friend, photos by Alfred Stieglitz. Yipes! Bad news, real pirates but if yourstruly was a work of art (we are, you know, quite a work of art): naught but chaos, beautiful chaos... yourstruly also thankful for the bright mind of Jon Carroll very likely ourowndamnself be walkin' off this j-o-b soon, or else we may end up in BEEEEEEEG trouble... for the following items: Tougher Than Teflon; GWB; and this timely Gore Vidal item from the Washington Post we won't even begin to attempt to describe how fucked up the day to day operations of a once thriving classified advertising department has become. somewhere between the horrible new s/w proggie & the inept training program lies the problem; the question many of us ask is Is it ever going to get better? Hah! not bloody likely and not bloody soon, yourstruly is having an easier time than many of my counterparts yet have accomodated ourself to the idea that although all things must pass, this one is going to take a bloody long while. In the meantime, howzabout a threesome of blasts from the past... Beatles tune #2 Beatles tune #3 The most dangerous thing in the world is to think you understand something. yesterday's saying, unattributed, from the little zen calendar & yesssss, we know untruths are not unique to his administration, but we intend to be as critical as possible of this one whoa! dead linkage galore there, eh? better stick w/the Chomsky archive at Znet/Zmag xtra value bonus link as an apology for the mess o'dead linkage & it leaves us wondering, who'll step up to fill the vacuum once Chomsky is gone? OH Oh oh- this too, briefly: Hendrik Hertzberg; "The Wrong Man", from The New Yorker personally guided tours available, recreational substances optional oh yessss, just this one other thing: Wednesday, 12.5, S.F. Main Public Library, 100 Larkin St. a celebration for the late Ken Kesey ahhh, he hath hied hisowndarnself to ceoln.pitas.com a decision he may regret; yourstruly is contemplating leaving the pita environs for a more stable blog-host, our compatriot & counterpart at Ghost Rocket is experiencing some technical difficulties there as well. crapcrapcrap, it's always something, isn't it? Had an enjoyable Saturday, our brother K drove down on Friday nite to spend the evening & night in our company, and the minor disappointments of two of our favorite restaurants being closed early that night didn't altogether wreck our dinner plans (altho le marquis was jonesing for bar-b-que in a major way & the news that Bobby's Cajun BBQ was now closing at 7pm did not make us happy at all) and even tho it appears we "settled" for chinese take-out, the fact it came from Tsing Tao just a block away from la casa del chango tonto made up for the earlier disappointments. Hmmmmmm-hmmmmmmm good... Next day Bro K departed for home and we occupied ourself with a visit to the SPD sale that we had linked to in the latter days of Nov. The event was very well attended and we are sure a LOT more of that free beer would have been finished off if the day hadn't been as cold and rainy as it was, oh but to spend hours perusiing the warehouse aisles of SPD, munch on yummy snack stuff, sit & listen to some poets reading their work, well, cannot think of many more enjoyable ways to spend a rainy afternoon, and even managed to get away w/spending less than a hundred dollars, whew... okay, so don't go and get too attached to anything you see in the present layout, it is all just temporary, you know, all things must pass, right? the ol' silverback will still be paying attention to those administration shenanigans, and we're not ashamed to admit we're worried about just how far these cretins will go and just how much they'll get away with. Am thankful for the efforts of many of the folks on the a.a.w.w.w.s.h.i.t. page, kind of wish ourowndamself had attended the recent summit between Mssrs Baum & Jensen, but we'll try & catch up with those pinko agitators sometime next year, maybe y'all should make similiar plans. from those pre CD & MP3 days of A O R-ocking radio, alongside some must reads from michaelmoore.com |