Tuesday, May 09, 2006

We're getting weird (or: How to love music)

There is something important about the concept of anticipation when it comes to music. I am a lover of the "wall-of-noise" sound, but herein lies the beauty of presence and absence. Without the quiet and simplicity which precedes it, a wall of noise is nothing. At times a song can be picking its way along, beautifully, with a fragility all its own. And then suddenly it can be torn apart by a million tracks of guitars, organs, triangles, drum machines, steel drums, vox effects, etc. But for my money there really is nothing better than that moment where you can feel it coming, you know it's supposed to come. You can feel that simple guitar line about to break up. It seems simple and basic now, but that brick wall of sound is about to come. That tension followed by a release in your brain when that little ditty comes crashing down around you is the best thing you can feel in music. That loud/soft dynamic, the crash and splash of cymbals and drums, that moments pause before the band returns to your ears full force. These are the things that make good music, not fashion, not videos, not a good "buzz" surrounding your band. It's the moment you can start breathing because that anticipation is gone is where the money is. The rush of blood that comes along with that big breath is something only notes can do.

Listen to Yank Crime

Love,
john

Wednesday, May 03, 2006

God dammit...

Man, I'm sorta pissed. While the story is still "unfolding," it seems that T.I. and his entourage were involved in a violent shoot out. But, wait I haven't even got to the most rediculous crap. After T.I.'s concert at Bogarts last night, he and his group went to go party at the Ritz Niteclub. At the kloob they got into an argument which escalated. On their drive back to the hotel, which took them down I-75, the group became engaged in a big gun battle WHILE DRIVING. For 3 miles the two arguing groups were shooting at one another. Wait, slow down, actually the only injure were in T.I.'s posse so maybe they were just being shot at. (From the way this seemed to have panned out, I'm doubting it though.) T.I.P. was not injured in the debacle, but 4 people in his group were. (edit: from all the reports I'm seeing, it was not T.I. or his crew that fired any shots. Down below I've included a witnesses account from the Enquirer)

When Clayton, Matt and Drew offered me a chance to go to T.I. I was reluctant. Not so much because of going to the concert, but any time there is a rap concert in Cincinnati I get a bad vibe. This is a bad thing. I don't want to feel like this but it seems that hip-hop shows here attract people who have bad intentions. While on different ends of the popularit scale, this is the second violent hip-hop related incident this year. First, the incident on Short Vine and now this. It's not every thing, the KRS-One show went off with none of this crap. Why do people who feel they need to prove their machismo keep showing up at this shit. If we begin getting a reputation for this shit we're never really going to help the rep Cincinnati has. These are major media attention incidents. This is just more random violence we can tag on to our rep. Pretty damn unfortunate.

I mean, I'm just complaining here. I'm so flustered about this that I really have no idea what should be done. It's tough to curb random violence like this. You can't just have cops tailing major rap stars to make sure nothing goes awry. Actually, we probably won't have to much of a problem anymore because no more major names in rap will play shows here. We're going to now have a reputation of a violent, shit-starting town. The last thing you want when you are on tour is to have to deal with a difficult town. And you definately don't want to fuck with a town that will get you involed in a 3 mile long gun battle on a highway that ultimately keeps you in Cincinnati due to police investigation making you miss your next show.

Dammit. as soon as I come up with a solution for this, I'll let you know. Right now, I'm just pissed about it all. I thought I got away from Baltimore.

Love,
John

P.S. From The Enquirer:

"Witnesses told the Enquirer the problem started when a large group of men at the night club became upset after money was being thrown from the stage by one member a rapper’s entourage.

“It was supposed to be for the ladies,” said one witness, who asked not to be named. “But it (the money) was hitting the guys in the face and they were like, ‘We got money’ so why are you throwing money at us?’” (If I do say so myself, worst reason for an incident like this ever. This was guys just trying to start shit.)

The tension mounted and moved outside, where the witness said T.I. was trying to get his group packed up in their vans.

“T.I. was telling his boys, ‘Come on let’s go. Let’s Go.’ And the Cincinnati boys were like, ‘Yea, let’s go.’”

The witness said about four people – believed to be from Cincinnati -- followed the rappers’ vans in a large vehicle, possibly a GMC Tahoe.

The witness said one shot was fired in the parking lot, but he did not think it was related to the tension.

“They were just showing off,” the witness said.

The names and conditions of those shot were not available. They were all taken to University Hospital.

Although police did confirm that the dead person was part of the T.I.’s entourage, they say T.I. was not injured.

Two vans belonging to T.I. were found on the I-75. One victim was from one van. Three people in the other van were shot.

The wounded included one woman. A man, believed to be a victim, was escorted out of University Hospital before 7 a.m. by a police officer. The man had bandages on his arm."

Wednesday, April 26, 2006

Wait for it, wait for iiiiiiit...


I know I said I was going to write more, but then the part of the semester where I actually have to work started. Sorry. I'll write more soon, I've got plenty to say. Once the summer is here I'll be killin' it on the blog. In the meantime, have a good couple of weeks.

Love,
John

Tuesday, March 28, 2006

Attempting to lean back...

When I began going to Xavier, my leftist leaning were seen as crazy and slightly hippie-like. (This isn't to say people were jerks. For the most part it's been nothing but love between us.) Bush's recent blunders and flubs have been making people second guess their allegiance to the party of the parents, it seems. I've been noticing quite a bit less flag-waving. People are less quick to say they love him or associate themselves with other conservatives.

However, the Xavier Republicans club has long been a thorn in my side. Ever since their infamous "9 out of 10 terrorists vote for Kerry" t-shirts during the 2004 elections, they have been on my, pardon my language, shit list. Unwilling to sit down and talk issues out, they are the kneejerk reacting thorn in my side. It seems that they are beginning to get worried about the lowered blind allegiance to the Republican party and are ready to take half-scary, half-hilarious, all-maddening steps to try and win people back to the Emporor's side.

This brings me to their most recent foray into conservative love-fests. I found a flier above the urinal I was using which proclaimed that March 27-March 31 was going to be Conservative Week. Before I go on, I will list for you the various events which will be happening throughout the week. Without any glimmer of humor on the flier I present to you "Xavier College Republicans First Annual Conservative Week" (my notes, obviously, are in the red):

Monday: Second Amendment Day - Learn about your second amendment rights, and (this part really isn't a joke) free water guns.

Tuesday: Bias in the media day- Come watch Fox News (to learn what bias is?) and learn about the widespread liberal media bias. (Sure, we have so much power in this country)

Wednesday: Support the Troops Day- Wear your camoflage, write a note to the troops (to apologize, right?), and support the troops wristbands (WOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!)

Thusday: (This one is my personal favorite) Fiscal Responsibility Day- Enter to sin a $50 savings bond and read about the merits of fiscal responsibility. (Why is this just a conservative ideal, shouldn't this be for everyone? I bet their fiscally respnsible plans don't have much room for the less fortunate. I hate that liberals are so irresponsible with their money, what with buying all of those SUV's and big houses.....hey, wait a second!!!!!)

Friday: Conservative Day- Wear Red to show your support of conservative and (again, not a joke) mock gubernatorial primary. (I don't even understand that part. If you get it, please explain. In my bleeding heart, liberal head, that just seems like conservatives being mean. I hope they are better than what I'm thinking.)

So, that's it. I'll let you figure out what to do with that information. I chose to laugh about it knowing, and sort of praying, that this whole this will be viewed as silly by the whole school and belly flop for the rest of the week.

Love,
John

Friday, March 24, 2006

Popcorn Politics

In the past week, I viewed the film V for Vendetta. Before going into the movie I talked to my parents and they asked me to make sure I told them how I felt about it on the basis of the negative reviews it was receiving. This actually started out as the e-mail I sent back to them when I got home. It started as a short review but then slowly morphed into a slightly longer piece. So, without further ado, here is me doing my best to write passionately. I know it’s long, but please try and make to the end. Before that though, if it isn’t obvious, I really loved the movie…

In an effort to understand people’s issues with V for Vendetta, I decided to come home and read a few of the negative reviews of it. It seemed like the two major pieces of dissatisfaction lies in two camps. The first is the idea that it is dissent via pop culture. The second point that comes up over and over is the fact that it is entirely heavy handed. There is no real way to persuade a person that it is indeed a false claim, because that is simply not the case. The film is in fact a heavy-handed, blatantly obvious piece of pop-culture dissent.

As for the first point, the idea that it is a less valid voice due to its backing by a film studio, more aptly a film corporation, this seems somewhat unfounded. Film, as a medium has a long history of using its power and voice to make statements. Are the issues raised in Apocalypse Now any less valid due to its release by Paramount? Hell, Fahrenheit 9/11, an oft praised piece of political dissent, was put out by Lions Gate Films, the very same people who brought us high-brow fare such as Saw I and II, as well as The Punisher. When it has felt like it, pop-culture has been the greatest place for people to make a message know. Why? Well, now more than ever, it is the best place to reach people. When people have started following "Dancing With The Stars" closer than they follow the things that really effect them and their country, it seems to me that the best way to say something is through those very same fast cuts and highly stylized shots. Of course, the way Hollywood manipulates our fashions, the way we talk, or what we love, is certainly a little dodgy, but should we really put that burden upon a film that managed to slip through the cracks? The Matrix brothers have used their own power in Hollywood to play the very system they work in. They used their name to push a film through that is highly critical of a government that is not too fond of trash talking. Which brings me to the trash talking, itself.

Most of the reviews have criticized its blatantly obvious caricature of the American state of affairs. I, personally see no wrong in that. Did they lift scenes almost directly from Abu Gharib? Absolutely. I think its obviousness is necessary in these times. For a group so happy to bash Bush, the bulk of the media seem only pleased when doing so under the radar. Newspaper articles drop little disdainful references here and there. Also, most media outlets seen as "Liberal" has praised the Daily Show for being a wonderful piece of political satire. This sort of thought has always made me think back to the days when I was first learning what exactly a piece of satire was. To make sure I wasn't crazy, I looked up the definition. I found this: “Irony, sarcasm, or caustic wit used to attack or expose folly, vice, or stupidity." (American Heritage) While the Daily Show undoubtedly falls heavily in to the "caustic wit" end of the spectrum, V for Vendetta can easily fall into this spectrum as well. No more or less obvious than the Daily Show, there is a strain of firm tongue-in-cheek running through the film. (Exhibit A: The cartoonish Guy Fawkes mask V wears.) To put to use my philosophy training, one can turn to Richard Rorty for a fine definition of an ironist. While he is not necessarily my favorite, his definition really does the form of criticism good. In his essay, Solidarity and Objectivity he says, to paraphrase, that an ironist is a person who radically doubts the system and set of words that men use to justify their actions and their lives. I think this quite clearly places V in the realm of satire, and no matter how serious its accusations, we should not let this fact escape us.

This is a time where everyone from the dreaded George W Bush to Bill O'Reilly literally swing their heavy-hands at me on FoxNews, I think it was downright brave for a studio to take a chance on a film that swings a heavier hand back and makes absolutely no apologies about it. While the terrorism message is a gutsy move, it must be remembered that this was a Thatcher-Era comic book. This was a time when the actions of V was the act of terrorists not the act of The Terrorists, that shape shifting blob which the "Coalition Of The Willing" has created. The film is an over-the-top cautionary tale. This could be a bit much for a group of reviewers who must be discrete in the governmental defiance, but for a society and culture that apparently needs to hit in the face with our own faults, "V For Vendetta" is a perfect film at perfect time. What might shock and startle timid reviewers in the perfect, to make a necessary Matrix connection, proverbial “red pill” for these times.

Whether everyone would like to admit it or not, we are entering the very same situation that occurred during the Vietnam War. People really are becoming displeased with the actions our country is taking. People are slowly realizing what we did might have possibly have been unnecessary. Our children, our husbands and wives, their children, their husbands and wives, are now dying not because of a dictator contained in his country but due to the over-zealous actions of a government. After the State of the Union Tim Kaine gave his rebuttal to the State of the Union address from the posh, pastel, and pillared interior of his home in the Virginia Commonwealth. For a young person like me, his words, no matter how powerful they might have been, were delivered from his ritzy house in the traditional flat Democrat speaking style. We wonder why the Democratic Party always seems behind? It is because we have lost everything this movie contains. We've lost our fire, we've lost our guts, and most importantly we've lost the down-home brashness that has attracted so many people to the Republican Party. The film ultimately asks for dissatisfied, disaffected populations not to simply leave your woes to the ones you say you trust, but to pick up your causes and do something about them yourself.

Up until now, most political pieces of art have seemed to take subversive approach: be subtle about it and perhaps a few people might catch on and marvel at just how clever you are and maybe tell their friends about it. This is as easy to love but also easy to dismiss as too abstract in the eyes of those who never really learned how to dig into the words and images of a subtle piece. This is dissent made for the hoi polloi, something that borrows its aesthetic and messages from more recent counter culture movements like punk or hip-hop. The whole world has become more in your face and this movie is moving right along with it. It's not intended as a low budget piece of high-art, it is meant to be more a big-budget cattle prod for an apathetic nation.

So, anyways, that's all I have to say about that. Perhaps these are the ramblings of a still idealistic youth, but if this inspires just one of the people who made Ohio a "red-state" to see that there is something truly unfortunate happening, then I think the film might have served it's purpose. I think the final scene as well as the song in the credits makes the films motive clear. I'm not about to give it away to you, so you should most likely go see it. Plus, on top of all of this debate, the movie is just damn exciting and well done as an action-thriller/superhero movie alone. Who doesn't like popcorn alongside their political dissatisfaction?

Wednesday, March 22, 2006

The Resurrection

So, I said I would be back before midnight, and I never ever lie. So here is the triumphant return! Of me! A few things have led me to my renewed interest in all of this junk. I won't be getting into those. If you really want to know, ask me, but that stuff don't belong here.

There are going to be a couple little content modifications making their way into the blog. Don't worry, there will still be free music, but I'm gonna focus on a few other issues as well. So, now you'll get to hear about all of my interests in the entertaining and oh so infomative manner I am known for. Plus, I'm uppity!!! I bet you're all excited, so just contain yourself.

For all this talk of content change, though, I am still going to start things off right, the way you want things started off: MUSIC!!

At this very moment I'm uploading an EP onto RapidShare for all y'all. It's actually more of a mini-album than an EP. Clocking in at a shade over 30 minutes The Most Serene Republic's tour-only EP
Phages is actually everything I wished their debt album would be after I saw them open for Metric. Live, they are a dynamic force to be reckoned with. The drums pummel, the handclaps inspire, and the shared vocal duties are fantastic. When I brought home their album, however, it felt a little flat. The drums I loved so much had been pushed really far down into the mix. Hell, one of the songs I love live due to its drums barely had any at all on the CD. I found myself saying "I hope their live presence creeps into their next record a little."

Well, my hopes were answered. The production and song-writing on this EP blow their previous effort away. Don't get me wrong,
Underwater Cinematographer was a thoroughly enjoayble record, but the band had more to share. Adam Nimmo's busy jazz-on-speed drumming is fantastically present, and every other last piece of this EP seems really together. I can make refernces to label mates, but I think that it's pretty unfair to do so. This band doesn't share in the collective nature of all of these people, they are out there, creating these spastic, accessible, cracked out pop epics all by themselves. Phages has gotten me extremely excited to see what these canucks will give me next. Most Serene Republic, my offer to let you stay at my house next time you come through Cincinnati stands, so long as your drummer divulges his secrets to me. Is it just drugs?

Seriously, though. If you havent heard them before, dowload it. If you have heard them and didn't really dig 'em too much, download it. If you loved
Underwater Cinematographer, download it. These guys are really coming into their own. The percussive nature of their performances is really starting to spill over into their studio works. It's a beautiful, shape-shifting, sonic assault of arty pop. Adjectives be damned, though. It's just great.

Most Serene Republic - Phages


Love,
John

For Next Time:::: I'm punching up a piece about "V For Vendetta" I wrote. Being that it originated as an e-mail to my parents the grammar and spelling are a bit dodgy at points. So, I'm going to do that, maybe put a few more quotes and facts in the piece and unleash it upon you. I was fairly proud of the piece when I finished it at 12:30 last night, we'll see what you think.

Thanks for having me back.

I must ask again....


This is the last time I will ask for your patience with me. I will be returning soon with a reboot and reformat. I'm going to have to regain your attention, but I've missed you guys.

Talk to you soon!

Love,
John