A Lack of Color


The Autograph Man
June 27, 2008, 1:16 pm
Filed under: Books

The Autograph Man by Zadie Smith

Phenomenal book. Very English.  That dry humor that always pops up at inappropriate times – to me this is the charm of British humor.  It’s real.

From the jacket:

The Autograph Man is a whirlwind tour of celebrity and our fame-obsessed times.  Following one Alex-Li Tandem – a twenty-something, Chinese-Jewish autograph dealer turned on by sex, drugs and organized religion – it takes in London and New York, love and death, fathers and sons, as Alex tries to discover how a piece of paper can bring him closer to his heart’s desire.  Exposing our misconceptions about our idols – about ourselves – The Autograph Man is a brilliant, unforgettable tale about who we are and what we really want to be.

My favourite quotes so far.

“It was just one hairless animal stabbing another repeatedly through an open wound.”

“What now is just what is.”

Alex is working on this book that compares Jewish things to Goyish things, he basically puts everything he can think of into these two categories. For example, suicide.  Suicide involving “stones in the pocket, head in the oven” is Goyish.  Then there’s the type of suicide that “embraces you”, that you don’t struggle with. “No complicated knots or car exhausts.” That’s Jewish.  I love it, it’s absolutely brilliant. I want to start categorizing everything into Goyish or Jewish.

One of Alex’s best friends is a Rabbi named Rubenfine. There are repeated events througout the book that invlove Rubenfine and two other rabbis.  The three always seem to be lurking around the neighborhood trying to move furniture and fit impossibly large items into tiny European cars.  They always want to pass on words of wisom, stories from Zohar and the Talmud or just to meddle in Alex’s life.  Truly English, truly random.



But. I am not a feminist.
June 26, 2008, 9:42 am
Filed under: Hope

I do appreciate the message.  This is old news but the message is still current.  Yesterday I overheard a conversation between two university students and the subject matter was women.  At a supposedly “liberal” university and liberal province I still feel surrounded by ignorant people.  Whether it’s about religion, women, race, whatever, I am still hearing things that make me cringe and walk away.



JazzFest International 2008
June 22, 2008, 10:53 pm
Filed under: Music

Empirical

Performing:

Sun June 22, 2008
8:30pm
Venue: Hermann’s Jazz Club
$15.00
Sun June 22, 2008
3:00pm
Venue: Centennial Square
Free Admission

With a debut album produced by the legendary Courtney Pine, five emerging jazz stars known as Empirical have conquered England and are now going international. After playing together for many years, these mature-beyond-their-years musicians acknowledge the deep roots of traditional modern jazz but are also interested in the contemporary sounds of everyone from Ali Farka Toure to Steve Coleman.

http://www.myspace.com/empiricalmusic

Bandmates

Jay Phelps-Trumpet:
Vancouver-born Canadian who was tutored by some of that city’s top trumpeters, including Brad Turner and Ray Kirkham (second principal trumpet, VSO). At 17 Jay moved to London and is now completing a degree at Trinity College of Music with fellow band member Shane Forbes. Citing Louis Armstrong, Fats Navarro, Clifford Brown and Miles Davis as his main influences, Jay has performed with, Andrew Hill, Amy Winehouse, HughMasakela, Nasheet Waits, George Benson, Courtney Pine, Dennis Rollins, Gerrard Presencer.

Nathaniel Facey-Alto Sax:
Born in London to Jamaican parents, is influenced by Charlie Parker, Wayne Shorter, John Coltrane and Ornette Coleman. With a degree from London’s Royal Academy of Music, Nathaniel, who began his music studies at the age of 14, has distinguished himself as a creative composer and a lyrical performer and has been tipped as a musician to watch. Nathaniel has worked with Afrobeat star Dele Sosemi, gospel artist Ron Kenoli, Billy Jenkins, Steve Watts, Soweto Kinch, Jean Toussaint, Oren Marshall.

Kit Downes-Piano:
Initially a student at the Purcell School of Music (where he studied with Simon Colam for four years), Kit won a scholarship to study at the Royal Academy of Music in 2005. Now living in London, Kit has performed with musicians Martin Speake, Gerard Prescensor, Seb Rochford, Joe Locke, Stan Sulzman, James Allsop, Eugene Skeef and Mike Outram. Kit has also performed with Fraud, Acoustic Ladyland, Nostalgia 77, 2000 Black, Silhouette Brown (in the London Jazz Festival ‘05) and Dennis Rollins’ Badbone and Co. Kit also co-leads ‘Troyka’.

Tom ‘Tillah’ Farmer-Double Bass:
Began studying piano at an early age, moving on to electric bass at 16. He joined the Essex Youth Jazz Orchestra whilst completing A-level music and music technology, and furthered his bass studies under John Bower. Having been accepted to the Guildhall School of Music and Drama, Tom took up double bass, studying with Colin Paris (LSO) and Steve Watts. He was a member of NYJO for 18 months, and began playing extensively on the London jazz scene. Tom is currently a member of The Heritage Orchestra and Lazenby.***look out for Tommy Tillah***

Shaney Forbes-Drums:
Who recently picked up one of three scholarship prizes for new jazz talent, sponsored by the UK’s new jazz radio station, TheJazz, and Yamaha. With support from the All Party Parliamentary Jazz Appreciation Group, and Jazzwise magazine, the inaugural award aims to support and showcase the best of the UK’s emerging jazz talent. Shane received his first percussion lesson at the age of 12. He and childhood friend Nathaniel Facey formed a band with pianist Arthur Lea which featured as support for the school band’s events. Shane is currently completing his degree at Trinity College of Music alongside band-mate Jay Phelps. Shane has also performed with Jean Toussaint, Billy Jenkins, Claire Martin, Robert Mitchell, Andrea Pozza, Mike Carr, Soweto Kinch.

JazzFest started this week, went down this afternoon to check it out.  Listened to the group Empirical – amazing.  Info above. Check them out.



Dorian Gray
June 16, 2008, 10:02 pm
Filed under: Books

Good resolutions are useless attempts to interfere with scientific laws. Their origin is pure vanity.  Their result is absolutely nil.  They give us, now and then, some of those luxurious sterile emotions that have a certain charm for the weak.  That is all that can be said for them.  They are simply cheques that men draw on a bank where they have no account.

Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

One of my favourite books of all time. More quotes to come.



The mysterious musician-type may not be all it’s cracked up to be.
June 12, 2008, 1:39 pm
Filed under: Life

6 Reasons To Avoid Dating Musicians

09/06/2008 5:17:52 PM

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Trust me, I know of what I speak. My expertise in this area stems from several years of performing as a “Professional Musician” during which I dated and/or hooked up with at least a half dozen lead singers, a few guitar players, a drummer and a bass player or two. Not to mention, a plethora of poets and my fair share of groupies.

So let me outline the reasons musicians make bad significant others as I attempt to convince you to look elsewhere for love. I, myself, am guilty of several of the below offenses. The only reason I’m managing to maintain a steady, healthy relationship at the moment is because I haven’t played a gig in over a year.

Oh So Sensitive

By our very nature, we musicians are overly sensitive. The adjective has been applied to me on many occasions. This is a problem if you expect to be able to have a reasonable conversation about anything that could possibly inflame our passions. This is an especially prevalent problem with songwriters. Because we feel it necessarily to pour our souls into our songs for a living, our abundant emotion inevitably overflows into our personal lives as well. So don’t even think about telling us our carefully chosen stage outfit doesn’t do us justice. Chances are, we’ll take it the wrong way and insist on changing.

Mirror, Mirror, On The Wall

Musicians are infamously narcissistic. Even a little bit of fame and recognition can go to our heads and make us start thinking a little too highly of ourselves. We expect our significant other to be the one to shake us back to our senses when our egos take over. Unfortunately for you, this process can be exhausting and incredibly frustrating. Eventually, your partner’s big head might be a little too much to take on a daily basis.

On the Road Again

If you’re going to be a musician of any repute, you’ll be required to tour at some point or another. In the age of downloadable music, CD sales aren’t doing it for us anymore, so we have to make our living on the road. The obvious downside to this when it comes to relationships are the long periods of time we have to spend away from our significant other. So unless you have absolutely nothing better to do but follow your musician boyfriend/girlfriend around the country, get ready for a whole bunch of alone time.

Tour Hazards

So you’ve accepted that touring will keep your musical sweetie away from you for long stretches. That’s okay, you’ve got plenty to keep you busy right? Before you start celebrating your confident independence, consider what your significant other might be getting up to while he or she is out on the road. There are many temptations on tour including hard partying, drinking, drugs and, of course, groupies. Unfortunately for you, the lifestyle lends itself to these kinds of excesses and they are awfully hard to resist when constantly offered. Do you know for sure that your partner won’t be partaking in any dangerous substances or activities when you’re not looking?

Your Life In Song

At first it might seem really flattering and sweet that the musician in your life writes about you in song. Who doesn’t want a serenade written especially for them? The trouble comes when the songwriter has trouble separating private life from stage life. Soon enough, all of your intimate moments end up exposed in music for the entire world to hear. Oh, and don’t even think about getting into a dramatic quarrel with your lover…unless you want the audience to hear about it too.

Empty Pockets

You had to guess this one was coming. A friend once asked me, “What’s the difference between a musician and a mutual fund?” The answer, “A mutual fund eventually matures and makes money.” Yes, unless your love is Britney Spears (in which case you have a whole set of problems this list doesn’t begin to cover), you’re probably not going to be seeing too many extravagant nights out or expensive presents. You may be able to live without those luxuries, but when your broke guitarist boyfriend shows up on your doorstep because he’s been evicted (again), a quiet, boring accountant might start to look pretty good to you.

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when the music’s over

Of course, this article is written with tongue planted firmly in cheek. Some of my very best friends have been musicians and even the ones I dated obviously had their good points. So this is just a disclaimer for those hoping to find relationships free of drama (as if those exist with anyone). If you don’t want the roller coaster of a musician’s life, try looking for a nice, polite philosophy student. It worked for me!




Change
June 10, 2008, 9:56 pm
Filed under: Current Events

The presidential election

America at its best

Jun 5th 2008
From The Economist print edition

The primaries have left the United States with a decent choice; now it needs a proper debate about policies

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IT IS hard to believe after all the thrills and spills, but the real presidential race is only now beginning. In any other country, the incredible circus that has marked the past year could not have occurred. The business of choosing the main contenders for the top job would have been done behind closed doors, or with a limited franchise and a few weeks of campaigning. Hillary Clinton and Barack Obama, by contrast, have spent well over a year in the most testing and public circumstances imaginable—and that was just to get to the final five months.

The Republicans settled on their candidate more quickly, but theirs was still a marathon by anyone else’s standards. And the end of it was surely the right result. In John McCain, the Republicans chose a man whose political courage has led him constantly to attempt to forge bipartisan deals and to speak out against the Bush administration when it went wrong. Conservatives may hate him, but even they can see that he offers the party its only realistic hope in November.

The Democratic race has been longer and nastier; but on June 3rd it too produced probably the right result (see article). Over the past 16 months, the organisational skills and the characters of the two contenders have been revealed. Mrs Clinton, surprisingly in the light of all her claimed experience, was shown up for running a less professional and nimble campaign than her untested rival. She has also displayed what some voters have perceived as a mean streak and others (not enough, though) saw as gritty determination. And she could never allay confusion about the future role of her husband.

Mr Obama has demonstrated charisma, coolness under fire and an impressive understanding of the transforming power of technology in modern politics. Beating the mighty Clinton machine is an astonishing achievement. Even greater though, is his achievement in becoming the first black presidential nominee of either political party. For a country whose past is disfigured by slavery, segregation and unequal voting rights, this is a moment to celebrate. America’s history of reinventing and perfecting itself has acquired another page.

But that does not make Mr Obama the new messiah. The former law teacher has had obvious problems convincing America’s middle-class voters that he understands their concerns. He has also displayed a worrying, somewhat Clintonian slipperiness on difficult issues, both trivial (whether he would wear a flag-pin) and significant (whether he would talk to rogue states). His victory, it must be noted, has been wafer-thin: in terms of delegates, a couple of hundred out of 4,500; in votes, only a few tens of thousands out of 35m. In the end, the Democrats have, very narrowly, opted for the candidate who has put together a novel coalition of blacks, young people and liberal professional sorts, rather than the candidate of their more traditional blue-collar base. How this coalition fares against the Bushless Republicans remains to be seen.

For what America’s voters, and the world’s fascinated spectators, have not had so far is much of a policy debate. Yes, there were bone-aching arguments between Mr Obama and Mrs Clinton as to whose plan for health care would work best. And yes, Mr Obama refused to endorse Mrs Clinton’s bad plan for a gas-tax holiday. But on the whole, it has been a policy-light contest for the simple reason that there was very little to choose between the two Democrats either on domestic or on foreign policy. Small wonder, then, that the Democratic race focused on character more than content.

All that has now changed. With his victory speech in Minneapolis on June 3rd, Mr Obama took the fight to Mr McCain. Though there are a fair number of things on which Mr Obama and Mr McCain, admirably, agree (a cap-and-trade system for carbon emissions, the immediate closure of Guantánamo and a more multilateral approach to diplomacy, to name just three), there is a lot more that they disagree over.

The choice will be starkest over Iraq. Mr McCain backed the war in the first place, and he proposes to stay the course there no matter how long it takes. Mr Obama opposed the “dumb” war from the start and has pledged to withdraw all combat troops within 16 months, though he has lately wriggled a little on this commitment. Although most Americans now think the war was a mistake, polls suggest that Mr McCain’s determination to see it through may stand him in better stead with voters than Mr Obama’s determination to pull out whatever the consequences, especially since the tide of war seems at last to have shifted firmly in America’s favour. In general, Mr McCain will offer a much more robust approach to security issues than Mr Obama—and that may help him.

That said, the war is clearly receding as a political issue, just as concerns about recession are growing. America no longer has a Hummer economy (General Motors is considering selling off the gas guzzler). And there are clear choices about how to fix it. Mr McCain offers orthodox supply-side solutions, stressing deregulation, free trade, competitiveness and the use of market mechanisms to cure the problems in everything from health care to education to pensions. The trouble for him is that America is already a pretty deregulated place, and many voters feel that globalisation has brought them much less than was promised (and bankers a lot more). Mr Obama offers a very different vision: more spending on education and training, an expensive expansion of health care to (almost) all Americans and better benefits for the unemployed. His problem will be convincing sceptics that his sums add up, though it may well be that voters, battered by falling house prices and rising oil prices prefer not to worry too much about that.

Both candidates have their flaws and their admirable points; the doughty but sometimes cranky old warrior makes a fine contrast with the inspirational but sometimes vaporous young visionary. Voters now have those five months to study them before making up their minds (and The Economist will be doing the same). But, on the face of it, this is the most impressive choice America has had for a very long time.

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My Clinton
June 10, 2008, 9:53 pm
Filed under: Current Events
My disappointment prevented me from posting about this topic but now I realize it’s time to move on and embrace Obama.

Economist.com



The post-mortem

The fall of the House of Clinton

Jun 5th 2008 | WASHINGTON, DC
From The Economist print edition

Hillary Clinton has seen a nomination that was once hers for the taking slip from her grasp. How could it have happened?

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THIS time last year it looked as if Hillary Clinton’s path to the Democratic nomination would be a cakewalk. She had the best brand-name in American politics. She controlled the Democratic establishment. She had money to burn and a double-digit lead in the opinion polls. And as the first American woman to have a chance of breaking the presidential glass ceiling, she had a great story to tell.

And Barack Obama? He was a first-term senator with few legislative achievements and a worrying penchant for honesty (in his autobiography he admitted to using marijuana and even cocaine, “when you could afford it”). He knew how to give a good speech. But how could that compare with Mrs Clinton’s assets—a well-oiled political machine and a winning political formula that combined a carefully-calibrated appeal to the centre with hard-edged political tactics?

Today, Mrs Clinton has not only lost the Democratic nomination. She has humiliated herself in the process. She has been forced to lend her campaign more than $11m of her own money. She has cosied up to some of her former persecutors in the “vast right wing conspiracy”, notably Richard Mellon Scaife, a newspaper magnate. She has engaged in phoney populism, calling for a temporary break on petrol taxes, praising “hardworking Americans, white Americans”, vowing to “totally obliterate” Iran and waving the bloody shirt of September 11th. The conservative Weekly Standard praised her as “a feminist form of George Bush”. So how did one of America’s most accomplished politicians turn a cakewalk into a quagmire?

From the first most of her biggest advantages proved to be booby-trapped. Mrs Clinton stood head and shoulders above Mr Obama when it came to experience—she had been one of the two most influential first ladies in American history and had proved to be a diligent senator, a “work-horse, not a show horse”. But Mrs Clinton’s “experience” included her decision to vote in favour of invading Iraq, a decision that was radioactive to many Democrats. And Mr Obama was the first to grasp that this is an election about change, not experience. Americans have had enough of experience in the form of Dick Cheney and Donald Rumsfeld. Seventy per cent of them say America is headed in the wrong direction.

The Clinton machine only exaggerated this problem. Mrs Clinton surrounded herself with familiar faces from her White House years—people like Mark Penn, her chief strategist, Terry McAuliffe, her chief fund-raiser, Howard Wolfson (one of the least helpful spokesmen this newspaper has ever encountered) and, of course, her husband. But these people were all deeply enmeshed in a Washington establishment that most voters despised.

Mr Penn, one of Washington’s most powerful lobbyists, continued to lobby for a free-trade deal even as Mrs Clinton was trying to appeal to blue-collar voters by denouncing free trade. These people also summoned up uncomfortable memories from the 1990s. Did America really want to spend another four, or eight, years watching Mr McAuliffe et al catching flack on behalf of the Clintons? “Everybody in politics lies”, David Geffen, a Hollywood mogul, said last year. But the Clintons “do it with such ease, it’s troubling”.

Bill Clinton was the very embodiment of the Clinton paradox: a huge asset who was also a huge liability. Mr Clinton is a political superstar—a man who left office with a 60% approval rating and a claim to have delivered eight years of peace and prosperity. Most Democrats love him. But he is also a cad and a narcissist.

His presence on the campaign trail reminded voters that Mrs Clinton is hardly a self-made woman—she rose to power on his coat-tails and endured repeated humiliations in the process. It also undercut her claim to executive experience. Mrs Clinton had made a mess of the health-care portfolio that her husband had handed her in 1993. And it raised the question of what Mr Clinton would do in the White House. Would he be an unelected vice-president? And would he re-establish the dysfunctional politics that had characterised the presidency in the 1990s?

The Clinton machine was too stuck in the 1990s to grasp how the internet was revolutionising political fund-raising. Mrs Clinton built the best fund-raising machine of the 20th century—persuading Democratic fat cats to make the maximum contributions allowable and accumulating a vast treasure trove of money. But Mr Obama trumped her by building the best fund-raising machine of the 21st century.

Mr Obama simultaneously lowered the barrier to entry to Obamaworld and raised expectations of what it meant to be a supporter. Mr Obama’s supporters not only showered him with small donations. They also volunteered their time and enthusiasm. His website was thus a vast social networking site (one of his chief organisers was a founder of Facebook)—a mechanism not just for translating enthusiasm into cash but also for building a community of fired-up supporters. Mr Obama’s small donations proved to be a renewable resource, as supporters could give several times, up to a maximum of $2,300. Mrs Clinton ran out of cash.

The Clinton machine was also too stuck in the 1990s to see how radically the political landscape was changing around them. Here Mr Penn—the campaign strategist who helped to mastermind Bill Clinton’s re-election triumph in 1996—was particularly culpable. Mr Penn underestimated Mr Obama’s appeal. He relied on the techniques that had served him well in 1996—microtargeting small groups of voters (he even published a book during the campaign on “microtrends”) and emphasising Mrs Clinton’s middle-of-the-road credentials. But this was a big-trend election—and the biggest trend of all was changing the status quo in Washington.

These strategic errors probably doomed the campaign from the first. The Clintonites were so confident of an early victory that they spent money like drunken sailors (one of the biggest beneficiaries of all this spending was Mr Penn’s own political consultancy). The campaign was all but bankrupt by late January—though Patti Solis Doyle, the campaign manager, failed to tell her boss the bad news—and the Obama campaign outspent them two or three to one on Super Tuesday, February 5th. The machine was so confident of victory in the big states such as California, Ohio and Pennsylvania that it failed to plan for the smaller caucus states, or for the primaries and caucuses that were to follow immediately afterwards. Mr Obama was thus given free rein to rack up huge victories in places like Virginia. After Super Tuesday, Mr Obama scored a series of 11 wins in a row. Without those, he would never have secured the nomination.

These grand strategic errors were compounded by poor day-to day management. The people who introduced the “war room” to American politics proved to be slow-witted and gaffe-prone. Remember Bill Clinton’s decision to belittle Mr Obama’s victory in South Carolina by pointing out that Jesse Jackson had also won the state? The only logical implication of that was the slur that a black candidate somehow could not win. Or Mrs Clinton’s claim that she dodged sniper fire in Bosnia? The Clinton machine all but fell apart under the pressure of defeat. Rival factions, grouped around Mr Penn and Harold Ickes, were constantly at each other’s throats. Mrs Clinton was forced to sack Mrs Doyle and marginalise Mr Penn.

This chaos left Mrs Clinton without a compelling story to sell to the Democratic electorate. She tried fitfully to co-opt Mr Obama’s “change” message. She alternated between being an iron lady, ready on day one, and a put-upon woman, bullied by mean boys. She reinvented herself as a working-class hero, Rocky in a pantsuit. But this created an impression of slipperiness and opportunism. In some states half of the voters said that Mrs Clinton was not honest.

The chaos also gave the Democratic establishment a chance to ditch the party’s first family. Many Democratic politicians had always disliked the Clintons for handing Congress to the Republicans in 1994 and triangulating their way out of trouble. They were only willing to stick with them as long as they looked like winners. Ted Kennedy’s decision to anoint Mr Obama as the heir to the legacy of Camelot was an important symbolic moment (“this election is about the future, not the past”, he said pointedly.) But even before that a striking number of superdelegates had been unwilling to endorse a woman who was supposed to be the inevitable candidate. The silence of Al Gore, Mr Clinton’s vice-president, spoke volumes.

The Clinton campaign might well reply that this catalogue of failures ignores the fact that it was a very close run result. Mrs Clinton won almost exactly the same number of votes as Mr Obama (and claims to have won slightly more, though on a fair count she won fractionally less). She won most of the big states. She improved hugely as a campaigner after the reverses of February, and pulled off big victories in the final weeks of the campaign.

But given the scale of her advantages a year ago there is no doubt that the Clinton campaign comprehensively blew it. Mr Obama will now go on to fight the general election with his primary strategy vindicated and his campaign staff intact. Mrs Clinton has big debts and a brand that is badly tarnished.

She faces an uncertain political future. There are still plenty of Democrats who argue for a “dream ticket”. But Mr Obama probably has other ideas—particularly since she publicly speculated about his assassination. Mrs Clinton still has a power-base in the Senate. But she remains a junior figure in an institution with a famously low turnover, surrounded by colleagues who spurned her in favour of the new kid from Illinois; and Harry Reid is dug in as majority leader. She may find it more attractive to run for the governorship of New York.

And, during the campaign, Mrs Clinton has damaged not only her future but also her past. The Clintons were modernisers who argued that the Democratic Party needed to reinvent itself—embracing free-trade, investing in human capital and reaching out to upwardly mobile voters. During her inept bid Mrs Clinton fell back on all the worst instincts of Democratic politics—denouncing free trade, stirring up the resentments of blue-collar America, and adding a flirtation with racism to the brew. After such an unedifying performance, it is hard to believe that Mrs Clinton’s failed campaign represents a missed opportunity for America.

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