Sunday Stealing….

Well, I’m up at 6:41 but it’s Fall Back Day so I guess I supposedly feel like it’s 7:41? Or do I have that backwards? Anyway, the coffee’s good. Here’s a quiz.

(BTW, I detest this clock-changing and the whole thing is stupid and DST needs to be smothered with a pillow, and that’s all I’ll say on the subject.)

1. Do you have a business card? If yes, what’s your job title?

For my day job, I do not. I do have cards for my Official Site and as an author, but I need to make new ones! They’re wildly out of date and don’t reflect my newfound identity as a photographer, and worse, they feature quotes by Neil Gaiman and JK Rowling, neither of whom I want to associate myself with in any way. Making new cards has been on my “To Do” list…for a while now. I’m thinking Thanksgiving Weekend might be a time to do that.

2. What day of the week were you born?

Saturday, I think? No, Sunday! I had to look it up. Sunday, September 26, 1971. 

3. What vegetable do you refuse to eat?

My antipathy for broccoli is so well known that I doubt I can even use “Mmmm, broccoli!” as a way of notifying social media followers that I have been kidnapped.

4. How many times have you stayed overnight in the hospital? 

Zero. I hope to continue this streak as long as possible.

5. Do you have more piercings or tattoos?

I have zero of either. What can I say, I’m boring. (I wouldn’t mind having a tattoo, but I don’t want any enough to actually spend the money to do it.)

6. Do you like to shop?

Yes, and I’m trying to like it less.

7. How much cash is in your wallet right now?

Let’s just say “more than usual”, because we’re actually going to a market event today in Canada. Yay!

8. Let’s play MASH: Do you live in a mansion, apartment, shack, or house?

House. I could do “apartment” again, especially if it’s in a city. Mansion would feel really weird; if I had the money to do “mansion” I think I’d rather do “house” (with the proviso that it’s big enough that I can shelve all my books, with no double-shelving) on a big piece of land with lots of trees. I am very suspicious of people who live on tree-less lots.

9. Where are you in the family birth order (oldest, middle child, youngest, or only child)?

Youngest.

10. When you were 5 years old, what did you call your parents?  

Mom and Dad. (Sure would be nice if I could call them now, to be honest.)

 

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Something for Saturday (it’s Halloween!)

I share this piece of music every year, because it’s simply my favorite “creepy” work of all time. Though for me it’s not creepy, not exactly; it’s brooding and sad and meditative. But it still fits the season, so here it is! Take 21 minutes or so and enjoy Isle of the Dead by Rachmaninoff.

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Something for Thursday (For Sir Patrick Stewart)

What an amazing, long, good, great life Sir Patrick Stewart had. He brought art and joy and wisdom to so many, and I hope that some part of his spirit remains firmly embedded in humanity so that in a very real way he is still with us when we finally do reach the stars.

As soon as I heard that he was gone, I knew what today’s selection had to be. This, more than any other, is the theme I hear in my head when I think of Sir Patrick Stewart: this wonderfully stately theme from Star Trek First Contact, which in my ears is a theme of stately maturity, symbolizing the steps forward that await humanity as we learn once and for all that we are not alone in the universe. I think this musical association is a good one.

Farewell, Sir Patrick, and good sailing in the Undiscovered Country.

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Wednesday Tones (Oops)

Another annoyingly busy week! Not as annoying as last week, but in the immortal words of President Joe Biden, “Come on, man!”

Anyway, right now I’m between “themes” for these posts so maybe we’ll just do a few weeks of strange little oddities I turn up, like this performance of the Colonel Bogey March (Kenneth J. Alford, composer) on the piano. Enjoy!

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Slippin’ rippin’ dang fang rotten zarg barg-a-ding dong!

You’re going out to do some shooting at the Botanical Gardens on a Friday night! The Gardens are always beautiful at night, and you haven’t done any shooting much in a couple weeks. You park, you grab your camera, you turn it on…

…but it doesn’t turn on.

“Oh no! My camera may have died! Whatever will I do….”

But then you remember that in your rush to grab your camera from the bag, you may not have put a battery in the camera. So you pop open the battery compartment, and….

Yup. See that open cavity there? There should be a battery in there.

So, shooting with my phone it was.

Slippin’ rippin’ dang fang rotten zarg barg-a-ding dong! Slippin’ rippin’ dang fang rotten zarg barg-a-ding dong, indeed.

(Source for “Slippin’ rippin’ dang fang rotten zarg barg-a-ding dong!”)

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A Theft of Sundays

This week’s Sunday Stealing quiz is pretty straight-forward stuff about “adulting”. (And honestly? I have to conclude that at 55 I’m still not that good at adulting, so maybe it’s just not gonna happen.) 

The Grown Up Meme 

1. Do you have a college degree?

Yes! B.A. in Philosophy with a minor in Music, Wartburg College, 1993!

2. What was the amount of your last electric bill?

Hell if I know. The Wife pays the utilities. (I pay food and other stuff.)

3. Do you have life insurance?

I have a small-ish policy. I don’t actually know that life insurance makes a terribly great investment.

4. Do you check your cholesterol on (at least) an annual basis?

Twice a year, currently; my doctor loves bloodwork, and currently I’m seeing her twice a year. (It’s good, actually! My cholesterol numbers are consistently terrific.

5. Have you ever attended a high school reunion?

No. Facebook and social media pretty much eliminate that need for me, and at this point, we’re past the 30-year mark.

6. Do you have a will or estate plan?

No. Maybe I should….

7. Do you remember when MTV played music videos?

Oh yes! Fun times, those. We lived outside the part of town that had cable for several years, though, so I only got to see MTV when I went to a friend’s house. I didn’t really get the idea at first, but I quickly figured it out! (BTW, one of the first videos I ever saw, Bette Midler’s cover of “Beast of Burden” by the Stones, ends with Bette and Mick Jagger getting pied in the face!)

8. Is there a bottle of wine in your refrigerator?

Technically, yes, as I have a bottle of vermouth in there that I use for Manhattans. Other than that, no. I’ll only put wine in the fridge if we’re planning to drink it that night.

9. Have you been divorced? 

No, and I never will be, either. It’s not an option. Period. I don’t think we ever got close even when we were struggling the hardest.

10. When you were 16, did you play music on vinyl, cassette, or CDs? 

Mostly cassette and some vinyl. This was 1987-88. I didn’t have my first CD player until Christmas of my senior year, when I was 17. (Christmas 1988, that is.) Vinyl was tough because we only had one record player in the house, so what I did for a few years was buy recordings on vinyl (heavily classical at this point) and use the good player to record them onto high-quality cassettes.

And now that this quiz is done, I’m off to throw some empty cans at the kids on my lawn!

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Tuesday Tones (Saturday edition)

Oof, that was a week. Just busy as shit, and The Wife got sick. (She’s on the mend, we’ll all be fine, last night I loaded her up with Hot and Sour Soup and her favorite Curry Chicken and she even had some of my Pad Thai.) The week was obnoxious enough that I didn’t even have the mental wherewithal to stick a Suppe overture on here! And on the couple of times in the week I did think about posting, some news event just pissed the living hell out of me. Right now, I think Vivek Ramaswamy might well be the single most vile human being currently drawing breath, and that is a hell of a competition to be winning. But enough of that, here’s what I would have posted on Tuesday as a conclusion of sorts to my brief look at “autumnal” music.

Now, strictly speaking, only one quarter of this is actually “autumnal”, because it comprises all four seasons. Thus it is titled, appropriately enough, The Four Seasons. Yes, I’m actually featuring Vivaldi’s The Four Seasons here, even though it’s a work to which I have never much warmed, though I have started coming around in recent years. (I started coming around on Vivaldi himself years before that!) This particular version, though, isn’t Vivaldi entirely. This is actually Recomposed: The Four Seasons by German composer Max Richter, which is inspired by Antonion Vivaldi.

This is not an arrangement of Vivaldi; it’s a new composition entirely, taking Vivaldi’s melodies and looping them and phasing them and doing new things with them. Apparently Richter has discarded fully three-quarters of Vivaldi’s original material for this work. How does it contrast with the original? I am admittedly not qualified to say; I simply do not know the original well enough to judge that. I do find this “Recomposed” experience a fascinating and appealing listen. I used to be bothered by the frequently repetitive nature of some Baroque and even earlier music, but now I find something meditative in that old compositional style, before symphonic-style thematic development had taken root.

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Something for Thursday

Some weeks I know what I want to feature here. Other weeks, not so much, so I do other things, like what I did today: On my way home from work I did not listen to a podcast, but rather played WNED Classical (which isn’t actually called that anymore, now it’s BTPM Classical, which stands for Buffalo Toronto Public Media) to see if they featured something I’d want to put here. And the first thing I heard was a contender, let me tell you!

But the second think I heard was the keeper. I’m not nearly familiar enough with Rodgers and Hart, apparently; I had never heard this song before I heard this rendition, by Dawn Upshaw, on my way home. I need to listen to more of this kind of thing. A lot more.

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Tuesday Tones

Continuing a look at autumnal music, we have today a symphony by a 19th century composer whose work was highly regarded in his day but who is mostly forgotten now. Swiss composer Joachim Raff lived for 60 years, 1822 to 1882, and he was very prolific and popular during his lifetime. Since then? Not nearly so much. I have heard, well, exactly one piece by Raff, to my knowledge, and it’s the symphony here. It’s a warm, genial work, certainly not hard to listen to. Is there anything about it that’s particularly autumnal? Well…not in my ears, honestly. Raff doesn’t seem to have had the gift of melody, either. I have to be honest that very little of this piece lingers in my ear or mind after hearing it. Is it bad? Absolutely not. But can I hear why Raff did not endure in the standard repertoire? Absolutely yes.

But give this a listen! It’s…nice.

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