RECENTLY, ONE OF MY SONS ASKED THE OTHER, "HAVE YOU EVER REALLY LISTENED TO THELONIOUS MONK?"
When your first waking thought tickles the comedy in your soul, there's a pretty good bet it's going to be a real good day. HL 2009
Sunday, December 21, 2014
Saturday, December 13, 2014
A "Two Fathoms" Clemens Reader
And now, Ladies and Gentlemen, My Weekly Reader proudly presents a man who needs no introduction. America's very own first and greatest Literary King, the Pope of incandescent comedy, the Friar of acerbic wit, the Bishop of social commentary, the Rabbi to those who presume to write for those who pretend to read, the George Washington of American literature, the estimable Samuel "Two Fathoms" Clemens himself, Mark Twain! Let's read him, people! Mark Twain! Let's read him again, people, Mark Twain!
Mark Twain (1835-1910)
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
The Swingle Swingers dance and sing a Piazzolla Tango
No instruments were used in the performance of this music.
All sounds were produced by the human voice.
Friday, December 5, 2014
FRANK SINATRA LIVES!
Whatever else he may have been in myth or reality, Frank Sinatra was a momentous figure in the music of the last century. He reinvented the whole manner of singing popular songs, investing it with passion and rhythm, undercutting the tough guy diction with the tenderness of his phrasing and timbre, and infused it all with sex, grace and more than a hint of danger. That’s why he was first, last and always, "The Voice."
Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Alvin Ailey Dance Theater
Our nation is not known for celebrating cultural and artistic or political and social achievements. A notable exception is The Presidential Medal of Freedom, one of which was recently awarded posthumously to the legendary choreographer, Alvin Ailey.
Thursday, November 20, 2014
The First Great Novel and 74 more
“Books are the carriers of civilization. Without books, history is silent, literature dumb, science crippled, thought and speculation at a standstill. Without books, the development of civilization would have been impossible. They are engines of change (as the poet said), windows on the world and lighthouses erected in the sea of time. They are companions, teachers, magicians, bankers of the treasures of the mind. Books are humanity in print.” – Barbara Tuchman
Friday, November 14, 2014
Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Monday, November 10, 2014
50 Great Song Lyrics; First Line Division
Then there are the great songs that quicken the mind and pulse; that linger as long as there is memory. These are songs that remind us that no matter the time or place, somewhere, another's heart understood your own. When the music is wedded to a great lyric, the understanding is apparent within the very first words.
The First Line Champs
Sunday, November 2, 2014
The Rumble in the Jungle
FORTY YEARS AGO, ON OCTOBER 30, 1974, THE GREATEST ATHLETE MANY OF US HAVE EVER SEEN,USING HIS FISTS, WITS AND COURAGE, BEAT GEORGE FOREMAN, THE MOST FEARSOME HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF HIS TIME IN THE RUMBLE IN THE JUNGLE,
HERE IS HOW HE DID IT,
Friday, October 31, 2014
Saturday, October 18, 2014
Wednesday, October 15, 2014
Saturday, October 11, 2014
Thursday, October 9, 2014
Van dancin' 'neath the cover of October skies
Of all the popular performers of our age, (that leaves you out, Vivaldi), none have been able to evoke the timeless pulse and feel of the seasons as well as Van Morrison, who, throughout his career, has composed a myriad of tone poems to the leaves, fields and meadows that ripple and flow under the dingle dangle of the dappled and starry skies.
And who better to present a cascading cavalcade of these performances than yours truly, who has been proselytizing on behalf of this guy for nearly (well, I ain't saying for how long other than that we were all a whole lot older then) and who likely has more versions of this, perhaps his greatest tune, than Van's mama do.
If it is true, as the poet, Eliot wrote, "there is only the unattended moment, the moment in and out of time ...lost in a shaft of sunlight, the wild thyme unseen ... the winter lightning ...the waterfall, ... (and) music heard so deeply that it is not heard at all", then Van Morrison has seen and felt and heard and remembered and reminded us of many of those unattended moments - to which we gratefully say, "Turn up your radio and let me hear the song .... TURN IT UP!"
Moondance Number 10. In this, the final installment of the Moondance cavalcade, we find our hero in August, 2014, a week shy of his 69th birthday, returning to perform at his own Orangefield High School in Belfast, proving that even for a life long Irish Rover, you can always go home again.
We now end where we end. 10/30/14
And who better to present a cascading cavalcade of these performances than yours truly, who has been proselytizing on behalf of this guy for nearly (well, I ain't saying for how long other than that we were all a whole lot older then) and who likely has more versions of this, perhaps his greatest tune, than Van's mama do.
If it is true, as the poet, Eliot wrote, "there is only the unattended moment, the moment in and out of time ...lost in a shaft of sunlight, the wild thyme unseen ... the winter lightning ...the waterfall, ... (and) music heard so deeply that it is not heard at all", then Van Morrison has seen and felt and heard and remembered and reminded us of many of those unattended moments - to which we gratefully say, "Turn up your radio and let me hear the song .... TURN IT UP!"
Moondance Number 10. In this, the final installment of the Moondance cavalcade, we find our hero in August, 2014, a week shy of his 69th birthday, returning to perform at his own Orangefield High School in Belfast, proving that even for a life long Irish Rover, you can always go home again.
We now end where we end. 10/30/14
All performance clips are below the break. (Rotten apples department. The video clips can only be viewed through Flash player, which is not available on Apple or Android devices).
Friday, September 12, 2014
Beckett Bon Mots
Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)
"I was not made for the great light that devours, a dim lamp was all I had been given, and patience without end, to shine it on the empty shadows."
Thursday, September 11, 2014
May Your Strength Give Us Strength
"May your strength give us strength,
May your faith give us faith,
May your hope give us hope,
May your love give us love".
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Do you remember dancing in September?
Earth, Wind and Fire were smooth, stylish, warm and celebratory plus they had a real cool name and the great Philip (where is he now?) Bailey. What's not to like?
Sunday, September 7, 2014
Four Warm and Wise Words
"Of the wonderful things that you get out of life there are four and that may not be many but nobody needs any more ."
Jon Hendricks
Friday, August 29, 2014
Summertime Farewell
Jim Hall and Pat Metheny, two brilliant jazz guitarists, duet on George and Ira Gershwin's Summertime.
Tuesday, August 19, 2014
It was sweet Caroline, but it's all over now.
Now that the hullabaloo and celebratory cheers for the 2013 WORLD CHAMPION BOSTON RED SOX have faded with the fall and we are entering the death throes of a lost season, it's time to prepare for the future. That includes the departure of the familiar (A fond farewell, Jon Lester), the overly familiar (you too, Steven Drew), welcoming new favorites (can we all say Cespedes?) and, in one long delayed instance, deleting certain sounds that have long since overstayed their welcome.
Monday, August 11, 2014
Sunday, July 13, 2014
The Seven Ages of Man
The Seven Ages of Man
Jacques soliloquy from As You Like It
Act II, sc. VII
All the world's a stage,
Saturday, July 12, 2014
Friday, July 4, 2014
We are lucky to have had Lou Gehrig then - and Peter Frates now.
Seventy five years ago today, July 4, 1939, the great Lou Gehrig, stricken at age 36 with Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis, (ALS) delivered his famed, "I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth" speech at Yankee Stadium before more than 60,000 fans and a nationwide radio audience.
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
19 Feet to Stardom
For those who have not seen the Academy Award winning documentary, 20 Feet From Stardom, the story of a few of the great background singers who contributed to many of the most popular recordings of our time, hopefully this will encourage you to do so. For those who have seen the film, here is some further research intended to move these wonderfully talented women just a bit closer to the recognition they all so richly deserve.
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
William Blake; A divine child
“In the universe, there are things that are known, and things that are unknown, and in between, there are doors.” - William Blake
Saturday, June 14, 2014
The real reason Eric Cantor paid the price
Before his march to
become "King of the Jews and You Too" was so unceremoniously interrupted, soon to be former Congressman and House majority leader, Eric Cantor (R-Va), had a
website encouraging readers to post public comments.* I accepted this gracious invitation, fully expecting that, in the land of the dissident and the free, my comment would be posted.
The magical moments of The Lovin' Spoonful
The Lovin' Spoonful were just a wee bit to the dinky-dorky side of the divide to ever be considered truly groovy and were never the most exciting or innovative band to come down the pike, but for a few moments in the 1960's they helped us believe in magic.
Thursday, June 12, 2014
Anne Frank's indefatigable spirit
Anne Frank June 12, 1929 - March (?) 1945.
On her thirteenth birthday, June 12, 1942 Anne Frank’s father gave her a blank diary. She began writing in it immediately while in hiding with her family from the Nazis. Her writings chronicle her life and those of her family, their hopes, dreams and yearnings, written largely in the form of letters to imaginary friends. The last entry is August 1, 1944 when she was barely 15. The following day, she was arrested and transported to a concentration camp where she died in March, 1945. She remains perhaps the most famous of the millions of holocaust victims, not merely because her diaries were found (they were later returned to her father, a camp survivor), and published in 1947, but because of the grace with which she wrote, her indomitable spirit and indefatigable belief in the basic good within us all.
What follows is a selection from Anne Frank’s
Diary of a Young Girl.
Tuesday, June 10, 2014
When I Rode the Western Plains
From the Doctor's first slap on the ass, most of us learn from the School of Hard Knocks.
A chosen few are born on the Street of Dreams.
Some dive onto the Bourbon Street beat while others linger on the Boulevard of Broken Dreams.
Me? Well shucks. Guess'n I l'arned what I know'ed out on the prairies, up in the mountains and down in the gullies of mah television screen whare ah l'arned it all from these hombres who show'd this tenderfoot the ropes, when I rode the Western Plains.
A chosen few are born on the Street of Dreams.
Some dive onto the Bourbon Street beat while others linger on the Boulevard of Broken Dreams.
Me? Well shucks. Guess'n I l'arned what I know'ed out on the prairies, up in the mountains and down in the gullies of mah television screen whare ah l'arned it all from these hombres who show'd this tenderfoot the ropes, when I rode the Western Plains.
Thursday, May 29, 2014
No cage ever chained the song in Maya Angelou's heart
"A bird doesn't sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song." - Maya Angelou
April 4, 1928 - May 28, 2014
Thursday, May 8, 2014
The Box
The Box
I loved life when I died.
And all my breathless hopes and dreams
were hammered inside a wooden box
so neat and prim,
holding what was life within.
HL 5/7/14
Addendum in response to inquiries and speculation: This ditty is intended in fond contemplation of those who have gone before and is in no way autobiographical. In fact, I am enjoying this mortal coil so much that I ain't never leaving!
Sunday, March 30, 2014
Growing Up with Bruce Springsteen
Has it really been more than 40 years since Bruce Springsteen began spewing a slew of ramalama ding-dong lyrics hitched to a big beat like some showoff talent run amok?
Monday, March 17, 2014
Why did Mitt run from Romneycare?
For those who do not live in Massachusetts and are still trembling at the presupposed apocalyptic, futuristic nightmare of universal health care coverage, known variously as Obamacare or, in this Commonwealth, "Romneycare", calm down.
Thursday, March 13, 2014
"There are no strangers here; only friends we haven't yet met." - W. B. Yeats
"There are no strangers here; only friends we haven't yet met." - W. B. Yeats
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939) was far more than just another cranky Irish egghead. He was, and remains, a literary giant of the first order, awarded the 1923 Nobel Prize in literature and his poetry has endured for a century and more. As such, he is worthy of a lingering look back. Without further ado, a selection of the wit and wisdom of W.B.Yeats.
Saturday, March 8, 2014
Screen Test!
Presenting a Cavalcade of Star Wars, featuring Garbo, Marilyn, Audrey, Marlon, Judy, Audrey, Vivien, Elvis, and dozens more of your Hollywood faves screen testing for seats on the StarBound Express! Who did Fortune's Wheel smile upon? Who rode a different vehicle on the Road to the Stars? Scroll down the page to find out and, not coincidentally, watch a parade of wonderfully talented performances in the process.
Friday, March 7, 2014
Sunday, March 2, 2014
Money Doesn't Swear, It Croons
The Selling of Rock and Roll starring Bob Dylan, The Rolling Stones (for Rice Krispies!), Cream, The Who, Aretha, Ray, The Airplane, Lou Reed, The Sex Pistols and Bruce on Baseball.
What counter-culture revolution were you sold?
Saturday, February 22, 2014
The Beat Goes On; The British Invasion Continued
Following the advent of The Beatles to the pop music throne, there came a lengthy succession of Brit bands whose talents and influence ranged from the enduring and sublime to the lame and silly. All of them helped insure that the beat would go on. Here's the lineup.
Friday, February 7, 2014
It was 50 Years Ago Today Some Bad Little Kids Came Our Way
Ladies and Gentleman, Boys and Girls; The Beatles!
(Thank you, Uncle Eddie.)
Update: Uncle Eddie's peeps pulled the vids thereby attempting to deprive we boys and girls of our mop top fun. Undeterred, we turn to the self-proclaimed Fifth Beatle, Murray the K, who has no apparent impulse to reach out from the great beyond to lessen his own crucial role in the creation of a rock legend.
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Monday, February 3, 2014
The Beatles Are Coming! The Beatles Are Coming!
I have nothing clever or illuminating to say about The Beatles that hasn't been said before. For those who were around at the time, it was something magical that had never happened before and has never happened since. For those who came after; The Beatles changed the world. It's that simple.
These performance clips are from 1963 and predate the 1964 appearances on The Ed Sullivan Show.
Thursday, January 30, 2014
A Gift Of Robert Frost
The first time I knew there was something called poetry that was created by people known as poets, was January 20, 1961.
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
Cecile McLoren Salvant awaits her Grammy
Cecile McLoren Salvant's first album, The Making of a Woman Child was nominated for an Emmy in the Jazz Vocal Performance category. The twenty-three year old singer didn't win, (losing out to the smoother stylings of Gregory Porter) but we're taking bets that her day will come.
Introducing Woman Child
Introducing Woman Child
Sunday, January 26, 2014
Passings Duly Noted: The Tale of The Bronze Buckaroo, A Man of Many Colors
When Duke Ellington asked the smooth baritone, Herb Jeffries, to record "Flamino" for this short film, the singer had never before heard the song. Nonetheless, he sang what would become his signature song in just one take. With an otherworldly lyric that presaged later misterioso ballads such as "Nature Boy", the sensuous ballet interlude and The Ellington Orchestra providing a majestic cushion, this three minutes of elegant artistry provided Jeffries with the crown to his legacy.
Thursday, January 23, 2014
Honoring Paul Robeson
“As an artist, I come to sing, but as a citizen, I will
always speak for peace, and no one can silence me in this.” – Paul Robeson
(April 9, 1898 – January 23, 1976).
In the days following the honoring of Dr. King and leading to the celebration of Black History month, amid the ceaseless, deafening, mindless, twitter chatter, the chest
pounding, bragging and braying of the Trumpet as well as so many presumed celebrities of all colors and persuasions, is our time not better spent
honoring and emulating earlier giants who walked among us with pride, grace,
maturity and style?
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
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