WolfÂgang GraÂjonÂca had a hard childÂhood. Young and orphaned durÂing World War II, GraÂjonÂca moved from GerÂmany to Paris, MarÂseille and LisÂbon, and evenÂtuÂalÂly the UnitÂed States by sea, each time stayÂing one step ahead of the westÂward-movÂing Nazis. The 10 year old setÂtled in New York, changed his name to Bill GraÂham, latÂer fought in Korea, and headÂed to San FranÂcisÂco, where he became a legÂendary conÂcert proÂmotÂer. JefÂferÂson AirÂplane, The GrateÂful Dead, CounÂtry Joe and The Fish, The Rolling Stones — GraÂham put them all on the West coast stage.
The proÂmotÂer of the CounÂterÂculÂture was killed in a heliÂcopter crash in OctoÂber 1991 and left behind a huge trove of recordÂings and memÂoÂraÂbilÂia. Out of the ashÂes arose WolfÂgang’s Vault, a webÂsite that pedÂdles many Bill GraÂham goods, but also feaÂtures a good numÂber of free conÂcerts from the heyÂday: The Who and Miles Davis (TanÂgleÂwood, 1970), The AllÂman BrothÂers Band (New York, 1970), MudÂdy Waters (Los AngeÂles, 1971), Bob MarÂley and the WailÂers and Tom PetÂty & the HeartÂbreakÂers (1978). They’re all availÂable online, along with othÂer acts includÂing Van MorÂriÂson, AC/DC, SanÂtana, The Band, and CrosÂby, Stills & Nash. Jump into the colÂlecÂtion here.
A few weeks ago, we postÂed New York Times critÂic A.O.Scott’s thoughtÂful three-minute look back at the surÂreÂalÂist clasÂsic Un Chien Andalou. The 1929 Buñuel/DalĂ proÂducÂtion may well be the world’s most famous bit of earÂly surÂreÂalÂist cinÂeÂma, but it was not the first. That honÂor goes to anothÂer very strange (and induÂbitably surÂreÂal) short film screened in Paris in 1928, promptÂing the now infaÂmous conÂdemÂnaÂtion from the British Board of Film CenÂsors. It insistÂed that the 31-minute film was “apparÂentÂly meanÂingÂless.” They then added, “If there is a meanÂing, it is doubtÂless objecÂtionÂable.”
The Seashell and the ClerÂgyÂman, based on Antonin Artaud’s screenÂplay about a priest who lusts after a GenÂerÂal’s wife, was directÂed by the cinÂeÂma theÂoÂrist, jourÂnalÂist, and critÂic GerÂmaine Dulac (1882–1942). Dulac was also a groundÂbreakÂing femÂiÂnist filmÂmakÂer — she is best known today for The SmilÂing Mrs. Beudet (1923), a semÂiÂnal silent film about a woman trapped in a loveÂless marÂriage.
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.
DurÂing World War II, all hands were on deck, even in HolÂlyÂwood. Many of AmerÂiÂca and Britain’s finest filmÂmakÂers, from HitchÂcock to Frank Capra, were recruitÂed to creÂate proÂpaÂganÂda films to supÂport the war effort. (More on that here.) And the same went for Walt DisÂney, who turned his lovÂable carÂtoon charÂacÂters into good patriÂots.
TalÂentÂed but trouÂbled singer-songÂwriter Amy WineÂhouse was found dead in her LonÂdon apartÂment on SatÂurÂday, July 23. The 27 year-old, whose deep voice had always expressed a levÂel of matuÂriÂty and soulÂfulÂness that belied her age, was known to be strugÂgling with drug addicÂtion. In recent months, both her appearÂance and abilÂiÂty to perÂform live had deteÂriÂoÂratÂed markedÂly.
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.
Back in NovemÂber 2008, just days after the hisÂtoric elecÂtion of Barack ObaÂma, Chris “ShockÂwave” SulÂliÂvan took to the streets of New York City and invitÂed unsusÂpectÂing pedesÂtriÂans to rap with him. The video went online in 2009, but it’s only going viral today. FunÂny how the web works. H/T KotÂtke
Hunter ThompÂson entered this terÂra incogÂniÂta [the world of the HelÂl’s Angels] to become its carÂtogÂraÂphÂer. For almost a year, he accomÂpaÂnied the HelÂl’s Angels on their ralÂlies. He drank at their bars, exchanged home visÂits, recordÂed their bruÂtalÂiÂties, viewed their sexÂuÂal caprices, became conÂvertÂed to their motorÂcyÂcle mysÂtique, and was so intrigued, as he puts it, that “I was no longer sure whether I was doing research on the HelÂl’s Angels or being slowÂly absorbed by them.” At the conÂcluÂsion of his year’s tenure the ambiÂguÂiÂty of his posiÂtion was endÂed when a group of Angels knocked him to the ground and stomped him…
Hunter ThompÂson has preÂsentÂed us with a close view of a world most of us would nevÂer dare encounter, yet one with which we should be familÂiar. He has brought on stage men who have lost all options and are not recÂonÂciled to the loss. They have great resources for vioÂlence which doesÂn’t as yet have any effecÂtive focus. ThompÂson sugÂgests that these few Angels are but the vanÂguard of a growÂing army of disÂapÂproÂpriÂatÂed, disÂafÂfilÂiÂatÂed and desÂperÂate men. There’s always the risk that someÂhow they may force the wrong options into being.
This clip, which aired on CanaÂdiÂan teleÂviÂsion in 1967, describes the cirÂcumÂstances that led up to the Angels givÂing HST a beat down. The misogÂyÂny that’s on disÂplay will make you shudÂder.
Lucian Freud, disÂtinÂguished artist and grandÂson of SigÂmund Freud, died yesÂterÂday at the age of 88. The painter was best known for his conÂtriÂbuÂtions to figÂuÂraÂtive art and his uncomÂproÂmisÂing porÂtraits, which The New York Times has colÂlectÂed in an impresÂsive online gallery.
Freud was also known for his rigÂorÂous (some would say cruÂel) demands on his subÂjects. From his New York Times obitÂuÂary:
To the artist and Freud biogÂraÂphÂer Lawrence GowÂing [Lucian Freud] said, “For me the paint is the perÂson.” Mr. Freud’s dingy stuÂdio became his artisÂtic uniÂverse, a grim theÂater in which his conÂtortÂed subÂjects, stripped bare and thereÂfore unidenÂtiÂfiÂable by class, subÂmitÂted to the artist’s unblinkÂing, merÂciÂless inspecÂtion.
You can learn more about Lucian Freud’s work and legaÂcy through a disÂcusÂsion of his paintÂing StandÂing by the Rags at SmART HisÂtoÂry (video postÂed above or click here).
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.
Jeff Smith, an indeÂpenÂdent filmÂmakÂer from IndiÂanapoÂlis, must have spent quite a bit of time going through hunÂdreds of movies to come up with his final monÂtage of 120 movies conÂtainÂing the line “You just don’t get it, do you?”. If you want to invest some time as well, try to guess the movies first and then comÂpare your results with the list of actuÂal movies here.
If you enjoy guessÂing movies, you can take a look at JefÂf’s blog post “Name That Film,” in which he shows you tricky movie stills (don’t worÂry, he also proÂvides the soluÂtions).
By proÂfesÂsion, Matthias RaschÂer teachÂes EngÂlish and HisÂtoÂry at a High School in northÂern Bavaria, GerÂmany. In his free time he scours the web for good links and posts the best finds on TwitÂter.
As if your TwitÂter, Google +, and RSS feeds weren’t overÂwhelmÂing enough, you can now watch a time lapse video of a year’s worth of The New York Times — in 12,000 screenÂshots. Enjoy, and try not get dizzy.
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 docÂuÂments are all writÂten in JapanÂese, which creÂates someÂthing of a lanÂguage barÂriÂer for many readÂers. But a tour through the archive will tell you someÂthing imporÂtant — someÂthing imporÂtant about the HiroshiÂma bombÂing and how we’re memoÂriÂalÂizÂing the past in our new digÂiÂtal age.
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