Close Call

I took the B train in to see shunn read at KGB last night, and it looks like I just missed this mess. People on my train were wrinkling their noses at the strong smell of smoke, but thankfully, I made it to the reading rather than sitting for two hours on the bridge with no air-conditioning.

Bill’s reading was outstanding, but we left before Elizabeth Bear read, in order to find a place to sit and some food to eat.

Meanwhile, the TSA is examining facial expressions of passengers in line in order to find suspected terrorists. It’s a half-assed attempt to imitate the Israeli profiling system, but rather than using highly trained law-enforcement officers, they’re giving regular screeners a week’s worth of training and sending them out to look for suspicious facial expressions: anger, determination, and so on. Doesn’t everyone in an airport line have those expressions? I offer my own version of their ridiculous photo graphic:

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Appearing in today’s New York Times…

I got home from a full day of gigging yesterday (and could you ask for a more beautiful day to spend sitting outside playing music???), picked up the Sunday Times, and saw myself in the travel section, which has an article on country music in Brooklyn.1 The article mentions the Saturday night jams at Sunny’s in Red Hook, and a photo of one of those jams illustrates the article. I’m all the way on the right side of that picture, with a harmonica stuck in my face. Also pictured are Ira on accordion, John Simpson on guitar, Fran Leadon on guitar, and Rick Shields’ fiddle.

(And if you want to hear what they’re talking about, I’ll be joining a bunch of great pickers from the Brooklyn scene today at Nolita House, on Houston Street, for a bluegrass brunch from 12.30 – 3.)

1As much as we laughed about the Times putting a piece about Brooklyn in the travel section (“Come on, people, it’s only a bridge!” said one picker), it’s actually about things to do for people who come visit NYC, and is written a little tongue-in-cheek, for people who come from places where country music is more common. Thankfully, the writer did grasp the vast difference between the commercial crap that Nashville puts out nowadays, and the traditional music that we play.

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The Forces Of Decline and Regeneration

The Death and Life Of Great American Cities, Part III:

In the third part, Jacobs tries to look at the evolutionary cycle of cities, and in particular at how the same forces that create great neighborhoods can also destroy them.

40 years ahead of her time, and still being ignored

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Two Gigs This Weekend

I have two gigs this weekend, one of which is actually nearby.

On Saturday, August 12, Mike Skliar and I will be playing at the farmer’s market in Montclair, NJ, from 10 a.m. to noon. Montclair is a nice town, with a great downtown, and we’ll be playing in the train station parking lot. Come by and see us if you’re in the area.

The next morning, I’ll be joining Doug Hatt’s great bluegrass band Graveyard Shift at Nolita House on Houston Street. We’ll be playing for a bluegrass brunch, from 12.30 to 3.30. Stop by for some good music and good food.

Full details are on my site.

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An Alternative to Tracting

Yesterday I listened to the first chapter of Part II of shunn‘s autobiographical The Accidental Terrorist (he’s podcasting it serially), part of which was about Mormon missionaries goofing off instead of going door-to-door like they’re supposed to.

This morning in Washington Square Park, right under the arch, I saw the above chalk diagram on the asphalt (larger version) on the asphalt. I wonder how many “placements” they counted that as?

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The Dixie Chicks, Madison Square Garden

Dixie Chicks

We saw the Dixie Chicks from front-row seats at Madison Square Garden last night. Like all big stadium shows, it was too scripted and too slick, but despite that, it was still wonderful. Natalie Maines (center), underneath her stadium-rockstar poses, is a magnificent singer, while Martie Seidel (right) and Emily Erwin (left) are virtuoso players.

There were no surprises in the set; it consisted almost entirely of songs from the three albums Natalie Maines has done with the band. They opened with “Taking the Long Way” followed by “Truth #2.” Even though the song came out before the controversy, and she didn’t write the words, the opening line, “You don’t like the sound of the truth coming from my mouth,” is now hers, and Maines brought everyone to their feet with the song.

The only unscripted moment of the evening seemed to be in her introduction to “White Trash Wedding,” which she dedicated to Mel Gibson. “You know what happens when you’re drunk,” she said, laughing. “This whole scandal could have been avoided if I’d just checked myself into rehab and said I’d been drunk and didn’t know what I was saying.” The audience then held up “THANK YOU” signs that someone had distributed in the front sections before the show.

Sign of the night: “I MAY BE GAY, BUT I STILL LOVE CHIX.”

The encore consisted of the three of them doing “Travelling Soldier” by themselves, which made me wish they’d done the entire set like that. The harmonies were beautiful and their own playing was unobscured by the band. And without having to stay in sync with a dozen other musicians, they’re able to play more flexibly and interact with each other a bit. Add a bass and a couple of other folks (like acoustic guitarist Keith Sewell), stand around a single mic bluegrass style, add some traditional songs or Carter Family standards to the mix, and loosen up, joke around, and talk more. It would be a much more intimate, much more musical, much better show.


More photos

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Welcome to … Red Hook???


We were hungry tonight before the jam at Sunny’s, so we went next door to the Fairway.

Oh. My. God.

I have never before had to ask directions to get out of a grocery store.

I was scolded by a manager for taking this photo. (I should have taken a photo of him!) Easy to understand why they’re touchy about it; 14 ounces of fish eggs cost more than most of the neighborhood pays every month in rent. Ugh.

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A meme?

shunn posted an interesting listing of the songs he’s played most often on his music server. Thanks to iTunes, and the fact that I play almost all my music via the iPod nowadays, I can do something similar:

Title Artist Plays
I Don’t Love You Much Do I Guy Clark 18
Long Road Patty Griffin 16
White Freightliner Blues Townes Van Zandt 16
American Idiot (Entire album) Green Day 14
Strong Hand Emmylou Harris 13
New Slang The Shins 13
Stacy’s Mom Fountains Of Wayne 12
Little Red Light Fountains Of Wayne 12
88 Lines About 44 Women The Nails 12
Chief Patty Griffin 12

This list excludes songs of my own and songs I practice frequently (on a bittersweet note, the most frequently played song in the whole library is a Kate and Lou tune, a fast mandolin number I had to work very hard to learn), but I guess it shows that I mainly like Americana and great pop songs.

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