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Category Archives: music
glass
The real Glass—Philip Glass. I’m listening to the second movement of his first violin concerto, while walking to the bus through a light snowfall on Capitol Hill. It feels transcendent. For a few minutes there’s nothing else at all. The … Continue reading
equalizing
So I’ll now take a deep breath and post the first edible fruit of my labor. The performance is of course imperfect, since I’m not an actual pianist, and the piece should also be considered a draft, as there are … Continue reading
piano
A couple of months ago I began playing with our new digital* piano. What a lovely thing a keyboard instrument is! You just push a button, and out comes a perfect note— hard if you hit it hard, soft if … Continue reading
testi espliciti
A recent episode of the Planet Money podcast about the troubled Italian economy opened with some rather sticky hiphop, which on investigation turned out to be the wildly popular (in Italy) and as far as I can tell unknown (in … Continue reading
ween
Adrienne and I, and our good friends Nancy and Barak, went to see Ween at the Paramount last Wednesday night. Apprehension was running high, as the night before they had put on an illstarred show in Vancouver and Aaron Freeman … Continue reading
death letter
Maybe it’s the recent demise of the great Captain Beefheart, which is a reminder of the way music, 30 years ago still a medium for revolution, no longer has a past or a future, but has congealed into a timelessly … Continue reading
on the beat
I found my heart quickening in exhilaration today as I listened to the White Stripes’ “Cannon” on the bus, from their first album. It’s Son House’s rendition of “John the Revelator”, piped through the dark metal of Zep. These guys … Continue reading