Faux Fu
Friday, April 26, 2024
WTF?! Skinny Immunity?!?!?
Thursday, April 25, 2024
The Malefactor Vs. The USA...
Wednesday, April 24, 2024
These Days...
Tuesday, April 23, 2024
2 Rules for Good Living...
Monday, April 22, 2024
The Way of the Way...
Sunday, April 21, 2024
"Hello Wig!"
Saturday, April 20, 2024
As Real As You Possibly Can Be...
Friday, April 19, 2024
Counter-Programming, Not So Counter...
Thursday, April 18, 2024
Lessons from Dog-Land...
Wednesday, April 17, 2024
Wrestlemania for the Politcally Inept...
Tuesday, April 16, 2024
"The Lonliness of the Long Distance Runner" - Alan Sillitoe
Monday, April 15, 2024
Perfectly Human...
Sunday, April 14, 2024
Sisyphus: Guitar on Shoulder, Pushing a Boulder...
Played a r&r show last night in a dive bar. Big chaos guitar jam at the end, four electric guitars cranked to the limit, and one electric bass holding down the low-end, playing up a storm on Neil Young's "Down by the River," & "Rocking in the Free World." Two great guitar-based songs, epic chords and changes. Total raunchy, gory, greasy, r&r glory. It was incredibly exhilarating to play, not sure how great it was to listen to. Oh well. So it goes.
Came across this quote from Roger Daltry about playing a live show with The Who back in the late sixties, early 70's, The Who in peak form, (prime example #1: "Live at Leeds" - 1970), probably one of the greatest live acts (I am talking about when Entwistle & Moon were still alive), ever to grace a stage...
"A bum note and a bead of sweat."
Yes. After all the noise, hurly-burly, epic glory, razor sharps riffs, overwhelmingly powerful major & minor chords, next morning you wake up in a bit of a haze. Hey, how was the gig? Well, basically "a bum note and a bead of sweat."
Think Sisyphus with a guitar on his shoulder, pushing a boulder...
Saturday, April 13, 2024
Reality? Yes. Certainly.
Friday, April 12, 2024
The Street/The Mansions of the Mind...
Thursday, April 11, 2024
"You have to lose..." - J. Tweedy
Wednesday, April 10, 2024
Existential Crisis One Day at a Time...
Tuesday, April 09, 2024
Confronted by the Monolith...
Monday, April 08, 2024
Off the Wheel...
Sunday, April 07, 2024
A Salty, Crusty, Gnarly Duo...
Saturday, April 06, 2024
Frailties & Uncertainties...
Friday, April 05, 2024
Figure Things that Just Don't Figure...
Thursday, April 04, 2024
"You Are Here..."
Wednesday, April 03, 2024
Into the Mystic...
Tuesday, April 02, 2024
Cooler Heads, Calmer Nerves...
Monday, April 01, 2024
Directed Sleeping...
Sunday, March 31, 2024
"Mad, Bad, & Dangerous to Know." - Lady Caroline on Lord Byron
Saturday, March 30, 2024
Ejecting Stars at Every Turn...
Friday, March 29, 2024
A Nuanced, Hushed-Beauty Approach...
Thursday, March 28, 2024
Pure Zen Genius...
Wednesday, March 27, 2024
The Swiss Army Knife of Questions...
Tuesday, March 26, 2024
Feeble and Confused & Tired, Not Like Jesus!
Monday, March 25, 2024
Not Again...
Sunday, March 24, 2024
Escaping Escapism...
Saturday, March 23, 2024
Against the Wind...
Friday, March 22, 2024
Fear & Loathing at Mar A Lago
Thursday, March 21, 2024
The Sea of B.S.
Wednesday, March 20, 2024
The Essential Thing...
Tuesday, March 19, 2024
I Dreamed of Bob & Neil...
Monday, March 18, 2024
Lifestyle...
Maybe not so stylish. Improvisational. Making it up in the moment. Off the top of my head. No grand plans. Making it, sometimes faking it, to make it.
Sunday, March 17, 2024
Head Swimming...
Saturday, March 16, 2024
Not Judging It...
Friday, March 15, 2024
The Creative Impulse...
Thursday, March 14, 2024
"Renters in the Land of Moolah!"
Wednesday, March 13, 2024
The Bad & the Good...
Tuesday, March 12, 2024
Riding the Waves of Existence...
Monday, March 11, 2024
We Like to Fuck with Time...
Sunday, March 10, 2024
A Purgation, A Purification, A Healing...
Catharsis: "purification or purgation of the emotions (such as pity and fear) primarily through art, and, a purification or purgation that brings about spiritual renewal or release from tension."
Yes. We know the process of catharsis intimately. We often head to our rehearsal studio, and gather together the musicians in our band. We leave all the worldly hurly-burly, noise, and clutter, behind.
We focus on the playing of music, our own home-made, organically-fabulated songs. We explore the creative process and personal expression with a talented and dedicated group of folks.
When it's good, which is often, it is very, very good indeed. Everyone in the room can feel it. The energy, the musical vibrations rocketing off the walls. We think of it all as a seriously joyful noise. A wonderful, often-overwhelming experience of the healing power of art & music.
Fair to say that there is total love in the doing. And doing what one loves to do is the truly greatest endeavor a human being can do. It's a purgation, a release, a purification, a healing ritual, a spiritual renewer.
Funny. It's everything, packed into a couple hours of very focused work, that more than anything feels like total lightening-like play.
Walk in feeling tired, under-seige, burned-out, frustrated, whatever, walk out feeling transported, transformed, satisfied, happy, connected to everything. Unlike anything else. Highly recommended.
Saturday, March 09, 2024
Words of Endearment...
Friday, March 08, 2024
Common Sense Joe - True American Original...
Thursday, March 07, 2024
Sleepwalking towards Fascism...
Wednesday, March 06, 2024
Grandly Majestic Unknowable...
Tuesday, March 05, 2024
Hustle-Mode...
Monday, March 04, 2024
Beware the Ides of March...
Sunday, March 03, 2024
Peaceful, Uneasy Feeling...
The last few days, a feeling of unease, dis-ease, has settled upon me and permeated my being. I think of that ubiquitous, sort of annoying Eagles song, "Peaceful Easy Feeling," that seemed to always be wafting thru the air, but this feeling I carry with me, subverts it: "A Peaceful Uneasy Feeling." Is it just me? Or is it reflective of a wider, deeper, more universal malaise? I don't rightly know.
Saturday, March 02, 2024
A Glimmer...
Friday, March 01, 2024
Knotty, Gnarly Conundrum...
Thursday, February 29, 2024
A Simple Formula...
Wednesday, February 28, 2024
For Me Mojo = Chi...
"The Art of the Straight Line: My Tai Chi."
It's not the book I expected. I thought it was a diary, or long narrative, from Lou Reed. It's not. Seems Lou wanted to write a book about his practice of Tai Chi, but he never got around to it. He was way too busy with music and the practice of Tai Chi which he did right up until his death.
Most of the book is a collection of other voices, those folks who Lou collaborated with, those he inspired, those who inspired him. It is a beautiful book and testament to an incredibly, complicated, compelling, fiercely-creative life.
Lou was married to Laurie Anderson, an American avant garde artist. What a fabulously uncommon, extraordinary couple. It is so gratifying to know that they found each other. Two strange, beautiful, exotic birds.
They had Three Rules for Living:
1. Fear No One.
2. Always Have Your Bullshit Detector On.
3. Always Be Tender.
So. So. Good.
Reading a book about Tai Chi, without ever having practiced Tai Chi might be a bit like reading the Kama Sutra without ever having practiced sex. Kind of oddly mysterious.
I often talk about Mojo, you know, a magnetism, an energy. I realized I really have been talking about Chi, as in "your life force, the energy that flows through you and through everything. It is that which gives you life."
Right. I do know what Chi is, I have experienced it, I experience it all the time. It flows thru me when I am fully alive, aware, awake and engaged in being a human being in the Universe.
Yes. For me Mojo = Chi.
I don't actually practice Tai Chi, but there are many things I do practice that opens me to Chi: meditation, walking, listening to, and playing, music, eating nutritious, healhty food. Simple, soul-enriching, life-affirming things.
We also own a Chi Machine. Which I use just about every day when I am home. It's a very passive way of waking up Chi. But it works, and you know, it's not cheating.
Anwyay, so much of the book totally resonates with me. It's a good read. Recommended.
Tuesday, February 27, 2024
The Masque of the Red Death...
Monday, February 26, 2024
Trump, Putin: The Gangsters Trying to Steal Our Democracy...
People who hold to the makers-and-takers theory have a hierarchical worldview. They think nature forms a hierarchy and some people are naturally at the top. While most of us see regulations as creating fairness so people can’t get rich from stealing, those with a hierarchical view believe that regulations take from the competent and give to the undeserving.
The way to understand Donald Trump is that he wants to be like Putin and control the oligarchs."
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- These Days...
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- The Way of the Way...
- "Hello Wig!"
- As Real As You Possibly Can Be...
- Counter-Programming, Not So Counter...
- Lessons from Dog-Land...
- Wrestlemania for the Politcally Inept...
- "The Lonliness of the Long Distance Runner" - Alan...
- Perfectly Human...
- Sisyphus: Guitar on Shoulder, Pushing a Boulder...
- Reality? Yes. Certainly.
- The Street/The Mansions of the Mind...
- "You have to lose..." - J. Tweedy
- Existential Crisis One Day at a Time...
- Confronted by the Monolith...
- Off the Wheel...
- A Salty, Crusty, Gnarly Duo...
- Frailties & Uncertainties...
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- "You Are Here..."
- Into the Mystic...
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- "Mad, Bad, & Dangerous to Know." - Lady Caroline ...
- Ejecting Stars at Every Turn...
- A Nuanced, Hushed-Beauty Approach...
- Pure Zen Genius...
- The Swiss Army Knife of Questions...
- Feeble and Confused & Tired, Not Like Jesus!
- Not Again...
- Escaping Escapism...
- Against the Wind...
- Fear & Loathing at Mar A Lago
- The Sea of B.S.
- The Essential Thing...
- I Dreamed of Bob & Neil...
- Lifestyle...
- Head Swimming...
- Not Judging It...
- The Creative Impulse...
- "Renters in the Land of Moolah!"
- The Bad & the Good...
- Riding the Waves of Existence...
- We Like to Fuck with Time...
- A Purgation, A Purification, A Healing...
- Words of Endearment...
- Common Sense Joe - True American Original...
- Sleepwalking towards Fascism...
- Grandly Majestic Unknowable...
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