Thursday, March 6, 2008

THOSE SONGS THAT TUG THE HEARTSTRINGS ETC...


Princess: Regarding songs which evoke strong 'homeland' feelings, two come to mind. I spent WW2 with my grandparents in Sheffield, my grand dad, an old paddy tinker, used to sing songs just for me, one in particular registered, it was "Brennan on the Moor' which takes place close to Sligo on the west coast of Ireland which is where his family was from and his name was Martin Brennan, he used to tell me that the song was about his grand dad and I believed him. The other is "The leaving of Liverpool" which doesn't have a direct personal connection, but I did live in Liverpool and I did leave for California, it does touch a chord. My version would be 'The leaving of Heathrow'. But anyhow the folk music revival happened just about the time I landed here so when I heard the Clancy Brothers singing MY song, couldn't believe it, all those memories of the old bloke came flooding back and I KNEW he'd been telling the truth. So here it is, cry along with me....

A p.s.: A thought I've had re. this group is the nature of being an expat and I know there's a few of us, Is that a topic that anybody here would like to discuss?

Stereogum



stereogum.com
Always worth checking for all kinds of new, slightly indie/alternative oriented stuff, like, today, the new Dean & Britta video & a stream of their remix-ep, and lots more, well, see for yourself!

Here is a slightly older Dean & Britta video, just a little inspired by Serge Gainsbourg, enjoy!

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Life in a Northern Town

Well I wasn't in this week with a "sweet thanggg" playlist. Too busy stuffing my face with malt loaf and Cadbury's Roses at my parents'. I did listen to all of your sweet playlists though and enjoyed them very very much. It was a week in which I revelled in all things Northern, from really great fish and chips, to VIZ magazine, to good Indian take aways, to trips down to Saint Mary's lighthouse (that's the photo) and Durham Cathedral where the interiors of Hogwarts School were filmed for the Harry Potter movies. Musically speaking, I thought I'd "bare all" [someone stop her! This is a family blog - Ed.] Here's a mini playlist of songs which evoke the North East, Geordies and the return to the homeland. Now it's very MOR, though, but. I'm not apologising. These songs are precious to me because they evoke the region whence [whence? she been nibbling the Thesaurus again? - Ed.] I come. An explanation concerning the Spanish City in 'The Tunnel of Love' - it's a (now very run down) funfair which now looks like this...
I suppose that the question I'd like to ask is - what songs evoke your old home town, to the point of making you feel very homesick?
free music

ear worms



Germans call a tune you can't get out of your head an "Ohrwurm", or ear worm.

So after Tally ho, here are the three next most earwormy tracks from the Clean.

(Podbean player removed)

A FOLLOW UP, IF THERE'S TIME.

Sorry, don't have another pic..
OK, Lesson one: If you're going to get serious with Google, check your spelling! Senor Google does not tolerate 'mistakes', If you search for for "George Schaeffer" and don't find anything don't blame Google, he's got it filed under Georg Schafer, and if you search for that, then you will be rewarded! As I finally was. I got a Wiki lead that was invaluable: ie: Georg Schafer
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Georg Shäfer, Anglicized as "Georg Schafer" and "Georg Schaefer" a.k.a. Oma Ziegenfuss, Oma Ling Pa and (occasionally) Georg Shepherd, was a painter and author who worked in Germany, Sri Lanka, Guatemala......
Google it properly if you're interested, there's more....
When you discover that your other potential source is 'Nan Cruz', who you didn't know was his wife, look for alternates, there's clues that her name is Nan Cuz! Check that and you'll find : "[Editor's note: Nan Cuz is an internationally famous Guatemalan artist and she has an interesting artist's house in Panajachel."


Whoa, that's the house we're talking about! That's what we have pictures of. Suddenly it's all opening up, suddenly here's George, there's Nan, it's all starting to make sense.
A week ago I didn't know any of this but I was curious, so I kept on searching, Here's some leads for those of you who are also curious, given all of the foregoing there's a lot that's interesting.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Georg_Schafer
http://www.csp.org/chrestomathy/in_the_kingdom.html

There was this book that George mentioned, I just ordered it online!
I have it somewhere in my slide collection but I can't find it and there it is online for $10 bucks! I just ordered it!
Google and the Internet is amazing, I'm currently reading "Weaving the Web' by Tim Berners-Lee, the founder of www, check it!
I'll do a follow up up on this piece if there's some interest, there's so much happening that I didn't know....

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

I need you to help me count my toes


six quid, six quid? what does six quid get you these days, i ask you? 
the answer is of course, Devendra Banhart's "Cripple Crow" on double gatefold vinyl - which I picked up from the record shop today - and from it here's the infectious video for "I feel just like a child" - which I think has made it onto an RR a or b list in the past. 

Acid drops


As I mentioned over on the Mothership, the psychedelics seem to have had a thing about sweetness (all those sugarlumps & Electric Kool Aids). Many of you will have the wonderful Nuggets box sets, but for those that don't, here's a chocolate box selection...









Tally Ho!



No doubt this'll take Nilpferd back: the first single from the Clean - I came across a reference to it on another blog so I looked it up on youtube and ended up playing it about 15 times in a row. The organ line is just insanely addictive, and I suspect it's just taken up residence in my brain for the forseeable future. I also love the none-more-DIY video - half in negative because they accidentally opened the camera and exposed the film.

Monday, March 3, 2008

for the SugarSpill Gang


tried this for ages last night and thought it was my computor in a huff with me...
it wasn't..just podbean on the blink.

Sunday, March 2, 2008

WHERE I LISTEN AND LOOK IN MY GARDEN FOR STORIES ABOUT MUSIC!

A bit of a mish-mash this week and I'm sorry Blimpy, I can't seem to find a picture of one anywhere, but I'll add something in a minute. Some weeks ago someone started a thread, "Where I listen to Music", I didn't respond then nor did many others, so lets give it a second go. I have two favorite spots, this is one, my hot tub in the conservatory. A taste of heaven is to choose a CD, put it on in the living room with the hot tub speakers on and then get a large glass of brandy and you're all set for the next hour. The hot tub is at 104°F and all the plants love the moist steamy environment about as much as I do, most hot tub use is in the winter. The second spot is exclusively for spring and summer, it's my hammock which is slung between two large trees in the shade. Ecstacy is to lay in the hammock late in the afternoon with the iPod on shuffle and again with the requisite glass of brandy, sorry, don't have a picture of that, I'll have to speak to the staff.

On the gardening front 'Spring is Here' as Ella reminds me. We had a nasty winter, an unheard of 10 weeks of frosty overnights but hopefully that's now passed. Days are now warm and sunny and all the soft fruit trees are in full blossom. We have a variety of fruit that's probably not made it to the UK, it's the pluot, about 20 odd years ago a Californian horticulturalist started crossing plums and apricots, he succeeded hence the name plu-ot. All my life my idea of god's gift to 'personkind' was the Mango, I got to a point of only buying specific varieties, if you ever have a chance to eat a Bombay mango, go for it, it's sublime, it's the ultimate fruit; but then came the pluot! The first one I tasted did it, I was hooked, I promptly went out and bought a tree, then I tasted a different variety so I bought another tree, now I have six and feel that I must stop, there's only so much fruit that two people can eat after all and we also have about 20 odd varieties of apples, 6-8 of pears, two apricots, six citrus, two persimmons, six plums and grapes and figs and berries etc, etc, it just goes on and on. That's what happens when you grow up to be an obsessive, but I do make lots of jam and chutney.

OK, in the past several of you have been very generous with your comments re. some of my stories, I enjoy writing them and have just finished another but this one's different. It again deals with an incident from my travels but I have both pictures and audio of the event so I've tried to do it differently but unfortunately so far I haven't been able to get the audio to play at the site, I'll keep trying, suggestions are welcome. The story is at


http://docs.google.com/Doc?id=dgq4z9v6_7cvr8dssr


In addition I've been scanning a lot of my music oriented slides, specifically jazz and blues and I've posted them at my Picasa site which is at
http://picasaweb.google.com/goneforeign


some of you might enjoy those, there's a couple of new postings, color and B/W jazz, for some reason the B/W is at a different site and is still a work in progress, at the top left of the Picasa site there's 'Documents' link, click that and it will open and then insert a check into the Jazz artists item and click and it will open. While you're up there open the 'Garden' photos and you'll see what I have to deal with.

And finally if you haven't yet seen "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly' you should make the effort before it disappears, an amazing and inspiring film. 'Nuff for now, more later....T.

Extreme yodeling


Pre-ordered the dvd from this documentary, if you've got the chance to see it in a theatre, go and see it, it is a great movie!

Black cab sessions


Did you see about this in today's Observer? It's sort of an extension of steenbeck's in-car filming...with live music!

http://www.blackcabsessions.com/sessions.php

A couple of images that I found and started to play with. The one on the left is me frustrated at (a) not being first with the Count Five last week, (b) not finding the column at 9 am (local time) this week or (c) having our remote server crash in the middle of a long, long list of songs about brevity. The second image is the oil that leaks from my main drive every Friday morning.
Still searching for images of cds. Also, want to take some photos of my own and play with them.

Extreme Accordians



Thanks to saneshane for posting this one on RR:


the accordian (or accordeon, as it is spelled over here) is one of my favourite instruments, some cool examples:
Rap meets accordian: Texta ft. Attwenger, from Austria:


Attwenger at their best:


...one of the catchiest accordian tunes ever, even includes some hardcore yodeling: Hubert von Goisern - Koa Hiatamadl

TonNL recommends


Beach House - Devotion
Somehow reminds me of Galaxie 500, Opal, Mazzy Star and the Velvet Underground & Nico aren't too far away either, fine album!

You can find mp3's of "Wedding Bells" and "Gila" (two highlights of the album)
here

Video for "You came to me":

I had to sit down and have some sugary tea



Here's a two-for-one offer:

"The landlord says that shes out in a week
What a shame she was just getting comfy
Now shes eating chocolate to induce sleep
In a chemical world, its very, very, very cheap
....
Feeling lead, feeling quite light-headed
Had to sit down and have some sugary tea
In chemical world, in a chemical world
Its very, very, very cheap"

Chocolate and sugary tea, two of my most favourite things,  - we do indeed live in a chemical world , and I bloody love it. 
Refined sugar is probably the  fifth best thing that's ever happened to me . 

Saturday, March 1, 2008

Lollypop



Here's Lollypop by Hunter & Jenkins. I said I should've remembered it for the sexy playlist, but it's not necessarily sexy, but about "la chose".
Also, I added, Rudy Green's Juicy Fruit

Friday, February 29, 2008

Sweet Things



I think I'm perilously close to reprising the recent 'sexy songs' theme, but promise to keep the double entendres to a minimum.

free music

The Heathers Question



Okay, one of the best films of all time is "Heathers" (FACT!)
And because I put the word fact in capitals in brackets after makes it indisputable.
In "Heathers", the horrific clique of girls would do their awful polls at lunchtime, which for some reason just sprung into my head - and has made me want to ask a similarly styled question...

So, my question to you all is this: 

Aliens land, and threaten to blow up the planet, unless you can convince them that Earth is worth saving by showing them one piece of art (a song, a painting, a poem, a 7" record, a pottery, whatever) that they can take away for further consideration - WHAT DO YOU GIVE THEM? 



Sweets


Here are some of my sweet songs. You might remember Drink Me from such playlists as Trains, when I couldn't shut up about their song Train to Chicago.

Corn on the cob



An alternative to popcorn... sweet things on the Romanian Black sea coast include Papanasi, sort of a whipped cream filled, semolina bun topped with cherry jam, and very large, juicy Bulgarian peaches. Add yoghurt and coffee, stretch yourself out on the sand...

This week's soundtrack has some tenous connections to the sweet food theme:
Herbie Hancock's original recording of Cantaloupe Island, for anyone wondering where US3 pinched it from.
Mongo Santamarias version of Hancock's Watermelon man, from the Out of Sight soundtrack.
The wonderful Gingerbread boy. The Miles Davis quintet fooling around.

I posted a Youtube clip of Lime in da coconut on RR. Two further tracks off the Cobblestone Jazz album 23 Seconds, a Canadian dance-techno-jazz combo with a knack for irresistible beats- the title track, and Saturday night.

Lastly, in the separate podbean package, Quincy Jones' version of A taste of honey. Roland Kirk on saxophone.

Player removed.

Thursday, February 28, 2008

Made it, Ma!

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Competition time!


It's Design-a-new-'Spill-logo competition time!

Entries are accepted in two ways:

1. Either a jpeg sent via the sidebar email
2. A good idea in the comments section of this post

Winner gets their logo on the blog, to be seen by thousands! 

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Talking of grandpas


Here's mine...(one of 'em, anyway) Pipe Major William Murray Taylor of the Seaforth Highlanders. He was a composer also but none of his tunes have appeared on iTunes (yet).

The best slightly leftfield pop gem of the year (so far) - part one


Pop Gem Checklist:
  1. Leftfield instrumentation and fresh rhythms
  2. Slightly perverse and saucy lyrics
  3. Sticks in your head like a beautiful axe
Check, check, and check: 




Who Sampled This?



I can't remember who sampled this, can anybody remember? That verse is so groovy indeed!

Monday, February 25, 2008

Just when I thought I had it all....




This is just a test transmission to find out if I've arrived and can post here. Now, if I can just think of something intelligent and thought- provoking to say about contemporary music I'll have cracked it.
That Matt Monro's pretty good innit?
Will this do? Be fair - it's me first post.

Convergence


Tired of waiting for a new Panda Bear record? 

Nothing Like This by J Dilla




A blog on the Guardian reminded me of this:



RIP Teo Macero


I only found out this morning. This man has been essential to my musical education.







Sunday, February 24, 2008

Oh how strange to be anything at all


Of the 22 votes cast in the Spill Poll, fourteen folk had never heard of "In The Aeroplane Over The Sea" - and seven declared it hands down one of the best albums ever.  
Personally I view it as a staggeringly beautiful work of heart-breaking genius, something intangible and impossible to describe, so I'm here's a summation from Pitchfork's top 100 albums of the 90s list, where this was number four (ok computer, loveless, and the soft bulletin occupy the three spaces above, which speaks volumes);

"There are very few albums that resist categorization quite so effortlessly as In the Aeroplane Over the Sea. For forty staggering minutes, Jeff Mangum short-circuits all conventional modes of expression, forging a private language that is endlessly intriguing and haunting in the truest sense of the word. Mangum sings as if possessed, painfully conveying fractured and moving tales with the imagistic skill of a brilliant novelist. He gnashes his teeth at the fabric of time, then wraps himself in it like a blanket, channeling the violence of his personal past through a claustrophobic frustration with his dejected present. His band, whose contributions to Aeroplaneremain criminally underappreciated, elevate Mangum's songs from chilling sketches into vibrant opuses, fully realizing the antique otherworldliness of Mangum's storytelling.


Opening with the achingly gorgeous nostalgia of "The King of Carrot Flowers Pt. 1",Aeroplane immediately plays upon a potent conflation of cultural and personal past. The world of Aeroplane is haunted by Anne Frank-- the specter of childhood's unimpeachable innocence amidst the unfathomable horror of the holocaust. In the feverish "Oh Comely", Mangum longs to save her in "some sort of time machine." By "Two-Headed Boy Pt. 2", the album's indelible and heartbreaking closing track, he seems to have resigned himself to loving a ghost, singing with a thoroughly unnerving blend of heartbreak and exhaustion: "In my dreams you're alive, and you're crying/ As your mouth moves in mine, soft and sweet." The way people have been affected byAeroplane is ample proof of its power and uniqueness. Like all classic art, it is widely misunderstood; yet to some, In the Aeroplane Over the Sea has become a riddle the likes of The Wasteland-- an impossibly rich text that begs to be deciphered, yet continually evades any singular interpretation."

*

It took me years to click with Neutral Milk Hotel, as Jeff Mangum's voice can sound awful in passing, but when it did click - my god! It was like like the clouds parted and angels in party hats slid down a huge slide from the heavens, made out of rainbows and joy. 

I'm also finding it hard to choose a song to post, as there's no official youtubes for any of them - so I've gone for the simple option:



This one fits under my ongoing heading "JUST A THOUGHT"





What with this book business and all would it be a good idea to have an open post here where random thoughts and ideas might be collected. A couple occur to me, This party/event definitely needs to be documented, both photos and video, huge potential for after the fact creative editing etc.
I've always HATED nametags at social functions, we always started off by exchanging them with the most unlikely person present, but here, given the nom de plume business, I think a case could be made. We'd all like to see what lurks behind those shields and we are family after all.

"What if everything is an illusion and nothing exists? In that case, I definitely overpaid for my carpet."

I like this




At this very instant, I like this, let's see if it lasts.



P.S. Blimpy, do youtube clips count as pictures?

Saturday, February 23, 2008

Talking of those USB-turntable type thingies...


... I got one for Christmas and I've begun the long slow process of converting my LPs, 12" and 7" singles into mp3s - twenty or so down, a thousand or so to go!

I suspect there are other 'spillers out there who are undergoing or have already undergone the same process and no doubt, like me, you'll have come across a huge pile of dross up in the attic. But in amongst it all there are some long-forgotten gems. I thought it might make an interesting diversion from mental illness to share a few of these here. I'll start the ball rolling with a few of my own favourite recent rediscoveries:

Therese by The Bodines (single)
Texas Fever by Orange Juice
Crooked Mile and 39 Minutes by Microdisney
Volume, Control, Brilliance by the Monochrome Set
Signing Off by UB40

So what have you found in your attics?

DIGITISING TAPES, OR ANYTHING ELSE FOR THAT MATTER.

There was a question here this week from Steenbeck re. how to digitise tapes, I think it was Mnemonic who suggested the ongoing item that's advertised in the G. [which I seem to recall costs 100 quid plus] There's a very simple and free way to do it, if you're a Mac user which I know she is. I've mentioned the free version of Wiretap, install that on your desktop, with a stereo miniplug to miniplug cable connect your cassette deck to your computer at the 'line in' port on the back, go to the Apple icon, top left, open 'System Preferences' and click on the 'Sound' icon. A window will open that has 3 options, sound effects, output and input, choose input. You have 3 more options, line in, digital in, USB, choose line in. Start your cassette and adjust the input volume and when it's set click record on the Wiretap and that's all there is to it; I'll be doing some today. You can also input your turntable or minidisc deck or whatever, it'll work. The one thing to remember is that if you can hear it on your computer, then Wiretap can record it.
One detail: Wiretap has 3 small windows on the front, click the centre one, that opens 'Preferences', You'll see 'Format' which will let you select which format to record in, I suggest MP3, but read the specs of the others, if you're recording for CD you'll probably want AIFF.
For PC users there are desktop recorders available, I'm not familiar with them but the procedure would be identical to the foregoing

Looney Tunes



The Brian Jonestown Massacre are one of my favourite bands. 
Their frontman Anton Newcombe is notoriously unstable, and if anyone's seen the documentary "Dig!" about him and The Dandy Warhols, they'll know what I'm talking about. Anton does indeed have "Kangeroos In The Top Paddock" and once released an album called "Thank God For Mental Illness". 
Here's a clip from "Dig!" where Anton f*cks up an gig that was supposed to get him a huge record contract. Amazing stuff, especially the quote at the end "They broke my sitar, motherf*cker"



Anton is a very prolific musician, and the "Tepid Peppermint Wonderland" compilations are a good place to start. 
He also gives all his albums away free on his website, here. 
If you haven't seen "Dig!" - I would recommend it as one of the best rock n roll movies ever. 

Please Listen To My Demo (or not).




Here's my special "Friday night Garage Band oeuvre":



Nilpferd will have spotted the reference at the very beginning, it's all downhill after that.

A Dame Insane

At Blimpy's behest, and a mere 2 hours since I first alighted upon this particular study-distraction, here's a snap I took last weekend, a short(ish) walk from the scaryhouse. That's scarytown in the centre.





















Insomnia-induced playlist, courtesy of Brixton's finest.


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I hate Poppy.


Last night I went to see the new Mike Leigh, showing as part of the Dublin International Film Festival. Mr. Leigh and Ms. Hawkins were in attendance, and Mr. Leigh was his usual hilarious gnome of a self. However, after 30 seconds, I knew I would dislike the main character, and with only 117 minutes to go too. I've ranted to various friends in the past 24 hours, but I'm not finished. If you're looking forward to it, don't mind me. Otherwise . . . gaaaahhhh!!!!

Friday, February 22, 2008

Two stops short of Dagenham - FP's mental illness playlist





free music




What I'm interested in this week are the various colourful expressions for madness in the languages we all speak between us. I'll kick off with my favourite "two prawns short of a cocktail". Got any others....?

Built to spill


Anybody know anything about this US band, which we clearly ought to sponsor? They sound pretty good in the mp3 stream on their website at http://www.builttospill.com/ - I'm currently listening to 'Goin' against your mind', which nearly qualifies for this week's theme...and is triffic
They even sell buttons to save us making our own (see above)!

Unashamed plugging

Hi guys: this is a song that's PERFECT for this week's theme - it's about mental illness; it describes symptoms and treatment; the narrator speaks of his fear and ambivalence about coping with a loved one's illness...and yet it won't get picked unless at least one person donds it.

Give it a listen, eh?



'Grey Walls' by Richard Thompson

Please feel free to ignore this...

I'm feeling very ambivalent about this week's topic, aware of a temptation to start getting possessive or proprietorial. It's strange - maybe this is just me - but it seems to be easy to accept that everyone will have their different experiences of love, sex, family etc., and so easy to accept that they'll have different soundtracks for them (still can't get my head round some people's idea of 'sexy', but I don't take it personally). However, because mental illness isn't a universal experience in the same way, it's almost harder to accept that other people's perspectives are equally valid. The fact that I was worrying on the blog about people trying to privilege their choice of songs by referring to their own experiences is obviously because I'm struggling not to do exactly the same thing...

This also gets entangled with ambivalent feelings about the songs themselves. We can get embroiled very easily in arguments about authenticity, heroising the sickness of individuals like Cobain and Richie Edwards and condemning the less convincing or artistically persuasive pain of, I dunno, Alice in Chains. We can equally well get tied up in guilt about voyeurism and Schadenfreude. My mention of Charlie Parker's shambolic 'Lover Man' brought to mind the comment of the jazz critic Gary Giddens on the subject: "Does it appeal only to the voyeur in us, or is it musically valid? Why did so many musicians memorize the solo down to the last painful misstep?" Put another way, isn't the Manics' 'The Holy Bible' equally problematic if we enjoy it or identify with it, or both?

I like a good wallow as much as the next person, when I'm feeling reasonably up. When really down, I can't listen to anything. Oddly enough, when teetering on the brink - have we had a list of 'Songs that Saved My Life', or was that one of the suggestions when Dorian hinted that he was running out of ideas? - my customary recourse was to Kraftwerk, especially 'The Mix', which somehow seemed the most human and humane music in the world, bringing calm and order and peace without ever seeming trite or alienating.

Sorry about this; it's been a long week, but I feel better for this ramble...

IF YOU WANT TO SING THE PHONEBOOK, LOOK NO FURTHER


It is truly difficult to write a review for this album without using superlatives (or expletives, for that matter). You are combining the great John Coltrane Quartet with a man whose voice was seemingly made to play duets with Coltrane. Johnny Hartman's smoky, dark baritone voice perfectly complements Coltrane's sound.
To add to this, McCoy Tyner provides a beautiful, airy piano accompaniment without being even remotely saccharine or cliched. Garrison and Jones are holding back quite a bit on this record, which seems to be the right move in this case.
Every track on this album is brilliant. However, "My One and Only Love" stands out above all of them. Coltrane's playing of the head is perfectly nuanced and delicate - he is considered a brilliant ballad player for a REASON. And when Hartman comes in with the vocals, my hair just stands on it.
This is an album of a level of beauty that smooth jazz wishes it could attain, but cannot possibly hope to reach. It is essential for anybody who loves music. [abstracted from Amazon reviews]

Thursday, February 21, 2008

Sing Me The Phone Book. Part 1: Victoria Bergsman



There's a few voices out there, who could sing me the phonebook, and I'd happily listen. 
So this is my first entry in an irregular series called "Sing Me The Phone Book"
Part 1: Victoria Bergsman
1977: Born
1995: Forms The Concretes, releases two amazing albums
2006: Departs The Concretes, sings on "Young Folks" by Peter, Bjorn and John
2007: Releases an LP under the name Taken By Trees, which features a song written by Camera Obscura's Tracey Campbell
2008: Releases an inspired cover - check out the youtube below:


Needless to say, I've been following her career since I got the first Concretes EP, and I would recommend everything she's touched.
If anyone wants the mp3 of the song above (the youtube fades out a bit early) let me know in the comments. 

And here's possibly the best under-two-minutes-long song ever written;  "You Can't Hurry Love" by The Concretes:



Daytrotter.com - free downloads

Click here!

A great source of free tracks, four per artist, usually recorded live in Daytrotter's scruffy studios. I can't remember how I found this site, might have been a fellow RRer but it would be a good addition to the linkety links. They've got Bonnie Prince Billy on there and Low, and I've just downloaded Lewis and Clarke, who are an interesting alt-country style band with a lovely cello in the mix.

Okkervil River



Great band, great show, February 9, at the small upstairs hall of the Amsterdam Paradiso, enjoy!

BADEN BADEN YOU SAY...


It was Frogprincess's comment about TracyK's comment on 'swanning about in Baden Baden' that set me thinking.
I was travelling in Guatemala with my friend John in a VW camper back in the late '70's, and as is often the case in such situations we'd met other travellers and someone had recommended the baths at ...., I've stretched my memory and stared at the map but the name won't come. It was a very small mountain village high on the side of a volcano. The towns and villages of Guatemala almost all have a Saints name attached, I'm looking at my map and literally 80%+ are thus. The name doesn't matter.
We were not going anywhere in particular and we suddenly saw the name on our map, it was close so we decided we'd go. If I say road, you'll think of road; Guatemala doesn't have roads in that manner, there are lines on maps but usually they represent trails more suited to donkeys than vehicles. As we neared the village with the baths the 'road' was all uphill since we were on a volcano, Guatemala has many volcanoes. Suddenly we came to a clearing in the trees, there was a large flat area, possibly as large as a football field and within it there was a huge bath, about half the size of a football field, it was dug below ground level and was about 2-3ft deep. It was full of hot steaming water and there were hundreds of Mayan Indian families taking their weekly Saturday bath. Everyone was naked, dozens of kids, parents, grandparents, all scrubbing each other, the place was packed. The reason there was a bath there and the reason it was full of hot water was the volcano, there was a mountain stream that ran downhill alongside the trail that was steaming, they'd diverted it into their communal bath. As far as we could see it was totally free, anyone could come and go as they pleased, there was nothing formal.
We'd been told to continue up the hill to where we'd find a more formal indoor baths, more suited to gringos; we eventually found it right next to the stream alongside the trail. It was a single story stone building about 100 ft long, when we entered there were about a dozen private cubicles along the length, each one had a stone lined 'tub' sunk into the floor that was about 5ft square and 3ft deep. An attendant appeared and we paid him 50c each, he removed a 6" wooden plug from the side of the tub and it instantly filled with hot water; there was no adjusting the temperature but that was OK, it was perfect. We'd brought our supplies, two towels, a half gallon bottle of rum, a bag of limes, several glasses and a large bottle of coca cola. We asked our new friend if he like a drink and of course he would. We sank into the tub each armed with a tall glass and lay there, every 30 minutes or so the attendant would check to see if we needed more water, we always did and we always rewarded him. We spent the rest of that Saturday afternoon in there, I have no memory of what came later.
I have no photographs of that day but there's a good selection from our travels in Guatemala at my Picasa site:
http://picasaweb.google.com/goneforeign

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Bathing Bathing - now YOU TOO can be Butterfly...


It was TracyK's comment on 'swanning about in Baden Baden' that set me thinking. It's a lovely place to spend a week end - on the edge of the Black Forest and the site of two brilliant Roman bath complexes where you could actually spend the whole day just taking the waters. Everyone's travelling on a budget, myself included, and it strikes me that, if you were clever, you could do this for not too much dosh. Here's the plan:

  • Flight: Ryanair do a direct flight from Stanstead to Karlsruhe - Baden airport. Which is really Baden Baden, not Karlsruhe. You'd have to get down to Stanstead via a cheapy flight and then you're off!
  • Hotels: There's a great one called the Hotel Café Beeg which is situated just opposite the thermal baths. It's also a Konditorei or cake shop of some renown. Single rooms with B&B start at 85€ which is about £64. The Hotel am Friedrichsbad is also great - also situated just opposite the baths and boasts its own Czech restaurant - the Prager Stuben. A bit more expensive with a single starting at 99€ which is about £74.
  • Bathing: You have two options, really. First of all, there's the Caracalla thermal baths situated in the heart of the town. It's basically a huge, landscaped indoor pool composed of baths with different temperatures. There are outdoor pools too with all kinds of groovy bubble bath features and waterfalls to play with. Great for kids I have to say. They have bubbling round hot tubs full of tourists. Frogprince and I joke that we will start chopping onions and carrots into the water to see if they get the joke. The upstairs is a sauna complex for the serious health fanatics. But if you want to get that authentic Madam Butterfly experience, then you have to go next door to the Friedrichsbad which has the most stunning architecture I've ever seen in a bath. OK excepting the Hotel Gellert (sorry Sourpus). They have old brass shower heads that measure a foot across. And steam rooms with beautifully tiled walls. And you can have your epidermis scrubbed off in a 'body brush massage'. At the end of the bathing experience, they wrap you up in clean sheets and you lie down and sleep for 20 minutes. And wake up feeling brand new. You just need to know that bathing suits aren't allowed in the Friedrichsbad, although you get a towel to cover your bits.
  • Calories: Well, you're sweating them off in the baths, aren't you? You HAVE to have some Black Forest Gateau (Schwarzwälderkirschtorte). It's the law. Cake shops can be found in every street and they're all good. There are many nice restaurants in Baden Baden. Most do good quality German cuisine. and don't let anyone tell you the Germans eat badly. Not in the South West, they don't, gel Nilpferd?
  • Otherwise: Baden Baden has a very well renowned Opera house. They get world class acts. Like Nigel Kennedy and Gary Mullen. And I'm not joking. Have a drink in the Medici before your concert... For the considerably more wealthy than myself, or those who fancy being an extra in 'Quantum of Solace', there's also a very beautiful Casino.

And don't forget to take the waters. They're supposed to cure everything from gout to rickets... And if you do make it to Baden Baden for your Madam Butterfly week end, be sure and let myself and Nilpferd know. We're not too far away after all...

Idiot Glee



GarageBand has been drinking not me.
I've been playing with the music recording program that came with the computer. I played a track on guitar, which I recorded using the microphone on my computer, then I added a few virtual instruments (dub horns!!) and here is the chaotic result. It's my first attempt, so please don't call me a looser. I plan to write some words, record a vocal track, make a video, which I will then post on youTube, and then await the start of my lucrative recording career.