He looks like Bob Dylan. He sings like our birthÂday boy Bob Dylan. And yet he’s covÂerÂing perÂhaps the cheesiÂest 80s sitÂcom theme song ever made — which makes it all the more hilarÂiÂous…
He looks like Bob Dylan. He sings like our birthÂday boy Bob Dylan. And yet he’s covÂerÂing perÂhaps the cheesiÂest 80s sitÂcom theme song ever made — which makes it all the more hilarÂiÂous…
Back in 1964, Peter SellÂers (aka Chief InspecÂtor ClouseÂau in The Pink PanÂther films) made a cameo appearÂance on “The Music of Lennon and McCartÂney,” a teleÂviÂsion proÂgram proÂduced at the height of BeatÂleÂmaÂnia. The schtick? To read the lyrics of A Hard Day’s Night in a way that comÂiÂcalÂly recalls LauÂrence Olivier’s 1955 perÂforÂmance of the openÂing solilÂoÂquy from Richard III. It starts famousÂly “Now is the winÂter of our disÂconÂtent …” (See full text here.)
On a very relatÂed note, don’t miss:
Peter SellÂers Reads The BeaÂtÂles’ “She Loves You” in Four VoicÂes
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Rock star, folk singer, poet, and nationÂal treaÂsure Bob Dylan turns 70 today, and just in case you haven’t made plans to mark the occaÂsion, we’ve got a few options for you: If you’d like some comÂpaÂny, you can check out this Google map of all the sepÂtuÂaÂgeÂnarÂiÂan celÂeÂbraÂtions worldÂwide to see if there will be one in your homeÂtown. Or you can re-read Joe Queenan’s brilÂliantÂly incorÂrect assessÂment of the rebel at 50 in Spy MagÂaÂzine. And if you’re feelÂing soliÂtary and reflecÂtive, there’s always ChronÂiÂcles Vol. 1 and DylanÂRaÂdio by canÂdleÂlight.
We chose to go with the loveÂly “Guess I’m Doing Fine” from the singer’s earÂliÂest days in New York City (now availÂable on “The WitÂmark Demos: 1962–1964,” the latÂest installÂment of The BootÂleg Series. Watch the trailÂer here). The 20-year old’s voice sounds a bit thin and plainÂtive, and the lament perÂhaps underÂcut by the many miles of road he hasÂn’t yet travÂelled, espeÂcialÂly when he moans:
No, I ain’t got my childÂhood
Or friends I once did know.
But I still got my voice left,
I can take it anyÂwhere I go.
But don’t be too hard on young BobÂby ZimÂmerÂman… He was a whole lot oldÂer then, and he’s younger than that now.
SheerÂly Avni is a San FranÂcisÂco-based arts and culÂture writer. Her work has appeared in Salon, LA WeekÂly, MothÂer Jones, and many othÂer pubÂliÂcaÂtions. You can folÂlow her on twitÂter at @sheerly.
So this is defÂiÂniteÂly not your grandÂma’s MTV. The clip we’ve postÂed above explains the makÂing of “3 Degrees of Black,” an interÂacÂtive video made for your browsÂer, which was the prodÂuct of a colÂlabÂoÂraÂtion between the mulÂti-hyphenÂatÂed artist/filmmaker Chris Milk and a group of 20-someÂthing geniusÂes at PlanÂet Google. But before you delve into the (admitÂtedÂly fasÂciÂnatÂing) backÂstoÂry, be sure to expeÂriÂence the video for yourÂself and move your mouse around a bit.
“Three Dreams of Black” is a song from the new album “Rome,” itself a colÂlabÂoÂraÂtion between AmerÂiÂcan proÂducÂer DanÂger Mouse and ItalÂian comÂposÂer Daniel LupÂpi, feaÂturÂing Jack White and Norah Jones. The song is a perÂfect choice for a tripÂpy, mulÂti-faceted project like this, which comÂbines video, 2D and 3D graphÂics, and the user herÂself. And yes, we know the whole “experÂiÂment” is basiÂcalÂly just an adverÂtiseÂment for Google Chrome, but after spendÂing some time in their dreamÂscape, we’re cool with that.
via MetafilÂter
SheerÂly Avni is a San FranÂcisÂco-based arts and culÂture writer. Her work has appeared in Salon, LA WeekÂly, MothÂer Jones, and many othÂer pubÂliÂcaÂtions. You can folÂlow her on twitÂter at @sheerly
The NationÂal JukeÂbox, the new digÂiÂtal musiÂcal playÂer of the Library of ConÂgress, feaÂtures more than 10,000 songs released by the VicÂtor TalkÂing Machine ComÂpaÂny between 1901 and 1925 (with the promise of more to come). You can build your own playlist from the many genÂres of music availÂable, which include some extremeÂly rare recordÂings from difÂferÂent genÂres includÂing 0pera, blues, yodelÂing, jazz, and much, much more.
We also love the disÂclaimer on the webÂsite’s front page: WARNING: HisÂtorÂiÂcal recordÂings may conÂtain offenÂsive lanÂguage. It’s quite easy to see why the warnÂing is necÂesÂsary, espeÂcialÂly after some time spent lisÂtenÂing to the comÂeÂdy secÂtion.
If you want to see a VicÂtor TalkÂing Machine in action, you can watch one getÂting demoed here.
via @kirstinbutler
SheerÂly Avni is a San FranÂcisÂco-based arts and culÂture writer. Her work has appeared in Salon, LA WeekÂly, MothÂer Jones, and many othÂer pubÂliÂcaÂtions. You can folÂlow her on twitÂter at @sheerly
PlayÂing in ToronÂto last week, Paul Simon did someÂthing, well, aweÂsome. A fan asks him to play “DunÂcan,” his 1972 clasÂsic, and lets him know that she learned to play guiÂtar to that song. So Simon agrees. And, even betÂter, he invites her on stage to take over guiÂtar and vocals. NerÂvous, almost hyperÂvenÂtiÂlatÂing, she hesÂiÂtantÂly gets going, as does the crowd. From there, a big feelÂin’ groovy moment unfolds, and it just gets betÂter as it goes along. Kudos to NPR’s All Songs ConÂsidÂered for makÂing this great find …
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
13,500 Sing “Hey Jude” in TrafalÂgar Square
Paul Simon’s ChristÂmas Gets AniÂmatÂed in April
Just last month, Bob Dylan played his first conÂcert in ChiÂna at the Worker’s GymÂnaÂsiÂum in BeiÂjing. It wasÂn’t exactÂly a big show. RoughÂly 2,000 peoÂple attendÂed, but it became a big affair at home when NYTimes columÂnist MauÂreen Dowd wrote a causÂtic op-ed, accusÂing Dylan of playÂing a cenÂsored set stripped of his revÂoÂluÂtionÂary anthems. In short, she declared, Dylan went to ChiÂna and sold out his 60s soul:
IconÂic songs of revÂoÂluÂtion like “The Times They Are a‑Changin,’ ” and “Blowin’ in the Wind” wouldn’t have been an approÂpriÂate soundÂtrack for the 2,000 ChiÂnese appaÂratchiks in the audiÂence takÂing a relaxÂing break from represÂsion.
Spooked by the surge of democÂraÂcy sweepÂing the MidÂdle East, ChiÂna is conÂductÂing the harshÂest crackÂdown on artists, lawyers, writÂers and disÂsiÂdents in a decade. It is cenÂsorÂing (or “harÂmoÂnizÂing,” as it euphemÂizes) the InterÂnet and disÂpatchÂing the secret police to arrest willy-nilÂly, includÂing Ai WeiÂwei, the famous artist and archiÂtect of the Bird’s Nest, Beijing’s Olympic staÂdiÂum.
Dylan said nothÂing about Weiwei’s detenÂtion, didn’t offer a reprise of “HurÂriÂcane,” his song about “the man the authorÂiÂties came to blame for someÂthing that he nevÂer done.” He sang his cenÂsored set, took his pile of ComÂmuÂnist cash and left.
Now, in a note to fans, Dylan took the rare step of respondÂing to these (and othÂer) accuÂsaÂtions in a short letÂter pubÂlished yesÂterÂday. He writes:
As far as cenÂsorÂship goes, the ChiÂnese govÂernÂment had asked for the names of the songs that I would be playÂing. There’s no logÂiÂcal answer to that, so we sent them the set lists from the preÂviÂous 3 months. If there were any songs, versÂes or lines cenÂsored, nobody ever told me about it and we played all the songs that we intendÂed to play.
I’m guessÂing this response will only partÂly satÂisÂfy Dowd. PerÂhaps Dylan didÂn’t change his set to please the appaÂratchiks. But did he miss an opporÂtuÂniÂty to make the right stateÂment? Just maybe. But no matÂter, we’re putting this behind us and getÂting ready for Dylan’s 70th birthÂday on May 24. We still love him, warts and all…
For a cerÂtain kind of perÂson (that means you, Dan C.), a straight hour of Rolling Stones guiÂtarist KeiÂth Richards expoundÂing on the rock n’ roll life is about as close to heavÂen as one can get withÂout magÂiÂcalÂly transÂformÂing into Richards’ favorite guiÂtar. Here is the 66-year old legÂend being interÂviewed at the New York PubÂlic Library, folÂlowÂing the pubÂliÂcaÂtion of his critÂiÂcalÂly-acclaimed memÂoir Life, which no less severe a judge than Michiko KakuÂtani called “elecÂtriÂfyÂing.”
In the interÂview (see the remainÂing parts here, here and here) Richards comes off as witÂty, articÂuÂlate, and espeÂcialÂly eloÂquent when speakÂing about his pasÂsion for AmerÂiÂcan blues, but one of the most charmÂing earÂly moments comes thanks to his interÂlocuÂtor, AnthoÂny DeCurÂtis. DeCurÂtis is someÂthing of a rock star in his own field, but he fights a losÂing batÂtle with his natÂurÂal fanÂdom for the first 15 minÂutes of the conÂverÂsaÂtion, then finalÂly starts to implode at about the 22:2o mark. His mini-meltÂdown is immeÂdiÂateÂly folÂlowed by Richards’ hilarÂiÂous riff on the Stones’ earÂly BeaÂtÂles-envy, and it all just gets betÂter from there, culÂmiÂnatÂing in the expectÂed wild applause at the end of the hour.
A footÂnote: Richards’ colÂlabÂoÂraÂtor on Life is the respectÂed British jourÂnalÂist named James Fox. Fox spent five years workÂing with the guiÂtarist, or rather, chasÂing him from conÂtiÂnent to conÂtiÂnent, recordÂing hunÂdreds of hours of their conÂverÂsaÂtions, and then shapÂing those hours into a book that is not mereÂly coherÂent or interÂestÂing but genÂuineÂly litÂerÂary. He deserves a round of applause as well.
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
Hunter S. ThompÂson InterÂviews KeiÂth Richards
John Lennon and The Rolling Stones Sing BudÂdy HolÂly
PatÂti Smith at the New York PubÂlic Library
via NYPL
SheerÂly Avni is a San FranÂcisÂco-based arts and culÂture writer. Her work has appeared in Salon, LA WeekÂly, MothÂer Jones, and many othÂer pubÂliÂcaÂtions. You can folÂlow her on twitÂter at @sheerly