tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66955944705514147182024-03-21T10:35:40.417-04:00Find.A.StillnessPorter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.comBlogger138125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-72949328509607060982013-01-03T19:20:00.002-05:002013-01-03T19:20:58.636-05:00Happy New Year!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Happy New Year 1989</div>
Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-71187959357359849942012-10-03T15:51:00.001-04:002012-10-03T16:45:15.559-04:00Living in Suburban Sprawl<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>"Sprawl II (Mountains Beyond Mountains)" </i></b></span><br />
by Arcade Fire <br />
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They heard me singing and they told me to stop<br />
Quit these pretentious things and just punch the clock<br />
These days my life, I feel it has no purpose<br />
But late at night the feelings swim to the surface<br />
'Cause on the surface the city lights shine, <br />
They're calling at me, "Come and find your kind." <br />
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Sometimes I wonder if the world's so small<br />
That we can never get away from the sprawl. <br />
Living in the sprawl, <br />
Dead shopping malls rise like mountains beyond mountains<br />
And there's no end in sight. <br />
I need the darkness; someone please cut the lights<br />
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We rode our bikes to the nearest park<br />
Sat under the swings and kissed in the dark. <br />
We shield our eyes from the police lights. <br />
We run away, but we don't know why. <br />
Black river, your city lights shine<br />
They're screaming at us, "We don't need your kind."<br />
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Sometimes I wonder if the world's so small<br />
That we can never get away from the sprawl. <br />
Living in the sprawl, <br />
Dead shopping malls rise like mountains beyond mountains<br />
And there's no end in sight. <br />
I need the darkness; someone please cut the lights<br />
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They heard me singing and they told me to stop<br />
Quit these pretentious things and just punch the clock. <br />
Sometimes I wonder if the world's so small<br />
Can we ever get away from the sprawl?<br />
Living in the sprawl, <br />
Dead shopping malls rise like mountains beyond mountains<br />
And there's no end in sight. <br />
I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights<br />
I need the darkness, someone please cut the lights
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August 7, 2012<br />
The Steve Allen Theater<br />
"Eban Schletter's Fantastical Musicorium"<br />
Riki Lindhome tereminactically swooned by Mike Phirman
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Eban Schletter renders "Feed the Birds" on the theremin in tribute to
Robert Bernard Sherman (12/19/1925 - 3/5/2012). Schletter is both 'evil'
genius (see "<a href="http://www.ebanschletter.com/witchinghour" target="_blank">Eban Schletter's Witching Hour"</a>) and friend of <a href="http://www.spotlightfloodlight.com/" target="_blank">Peter's</a>. His "<a href="http://trepanyhouse.tix.com/Event.aspx?EventCode=477565" target="_blank">Fantastical Musicorium</a>" is still in residence at LA's Steve Allen Theater.<br />
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Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-23386557793695628812012-09-06T18:16:00.003-04:002012-09-06T18:59:01.883-04:00Reaching Back in order to Move Forward<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Williams College step dance team.
Sankofa is an Akan (majority tribe in Ghana and Cote d'Ivoire) word.
It is often symbolized by the Akan bird with its head turned backwards taking an egg off its back and associated with the proverb “take from the past what is good and bring it into the present”. <br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">“When the remains of hundreds of colonial-era Africans were uncovered during a building excavation in Lower Manhattan in 1991, one coffin in particular stood out. Nailed into its wooden lid were iron tacks, 51 of which formed an enigmatic, heart-shaped design. The pattern was soon identified as the sankofa — a symbol printed on funereal garments in West Africa — and it captured the imagination of scholars, preservationists and designers. Ultimately, it was embraced by many African-Americans as a remarkable example of the survival of African customs in the face of violent subjugation in early America.”</span><span style="font-size: small;"> <span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>– NYTimes, 1/26/10</i></span></span>
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Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-35826016263907426072012-08-18T18:46:00.002-04:002012-08-18T20:18:40.344-04:00Listen, Darling<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Buzz (<i>doesn't he look absolutely stunned in this scene!</i>) and Pinkie go on the road after Judy (I mean Pinkie) sings "Zing! Went the Strings of My Heart" in the early scenes of <i>Listen, Darling.</i> She seems so very young and real. The year of release is 1938 - the same year <i>The</i> <i>Wizard</i> was shot, but I'd rather watch/listen to this wonderful old tear jerker that leaves no emotion hidden behind any curtain. </div>
Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-41786976753404663352012-08-16T20:39:00.000-04:002012-08-16T20:50:34.110-04:00A Different World in Each One's Mind<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
"Wildly, like trapped animals, the seven of them made their way forward into the darkness of the living room. Under their feet, the carpet stirred restlessly. They could hear it all around them, the uneasy living presence, rippling and fretting, struggling into irritable animation....<br />
"On all sides, lamps and books stirred sullenly. Once, Mrs. Pritchet gave a mindless squeak of terror; the cord of the television set had craftily wrapped itself around her ankle. Bill Laws, with a swift yank of his hand, snapped the cord and pulled her loose. Behind them, the severed cord lashed furiously, impotently."<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">— </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i> Eye in the Sky, </i></span><span style="font-size: x-small;">Philip K. Dick</span></div>
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Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-7817924902716963822012-07-24T14:48:00.005-04:002012-07-24T14:50:19.468-04:00Alison Bolsom<iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IQF19eNf8OI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>
Alison will be performing this Sunday afternoon (July 29) at Copley Square, 4:45pm, free. It's part of the New England Conservatory's Summer Arts Weekend.Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-19430090309704037642012-07-20T21:52:00.000-04:002012-07-20T22:07:03.334-04:00Nitin Sawhney<object name="player" width="475" height="420"
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We found the Arizona Latino Arts and Cultural Center <a href="http://www.alacaz.org/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">(ALAC) </a>across from our hotel on E. Adams Street in downtown Pheonix. December will mark its third year of existence. The current exhibit features latina artists (the 2nd Annual Latina Art Exhibit and Festival). We especially liked the work of Cristina Cárdenas featured here in a 2010 interview on Arizona Public Media. </div>Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-70755738669211850462012-06-26T18:23:00.000-04:002012-08-16T20:46:09.190-04:00Canine Wisdom<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
"White Fang's feel of Beauty Smith was bad. From the man's distorted body and twisted mind, in occult ways, like mists rising from malarial marshes, came emanations of the unhealth within. Not by reasoning, not by the five senses alone, but by other and remoter and uncharted senses, came the feeling to White Fang that the man was ominous with evil, pregnant with hurtfulness, and therefore a thing bad, and wisely to be hated." <span style="font-size: x-small;"> </span><br />
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Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-58577547195531083532012-06-20T17:56:00.003-04:002012-06-20T18:07:43.851-04:00Heartbeat Song<iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mSMPKVREECE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-1744803166080819812012-06-08T11:00:00.001-04:002012-06-08T11:02:21.296-04:00In the Garden of Your Mind<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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More European jazz scene: Moroccan Majid Bekkas (oud and guembri). <span style="color: black;">Moroccan Gnawa music seems to be a mix of Arabic, Sufi, and Sub-Saharan Berber mysticism to which we now add the jazz/blues.</span> </div>Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-72507712399958071602012-05-25T13:06:00.001-04:002012-05-25T13:09:19.262-04:00Said Tichiti<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Hear more from this Hungarian based jazz ensemble, Tariqa, at http://tariqa.bandcamp.com/</div>Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-59770155240230095992012-05-14T20:02:00.001-04:002012-05-14T20:50:06.334-04:00Who killed Amanda Palmer?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Why are fans throwing money at our Lexington raised Dresden doll?*<br />
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*<span style="font-size: x-small;">Indie artist Amanda Palmer raises $437,000 in 3 Days. <a href="http://www.kingsofar.com/indie-artist-amanda-palmer-raises-437000-on-kickstarter-in-3-days/">http://www.kingsofar.com/indie-artist-amanda-palmer-raises-437000-on-kickstarter-in-3-days/</a></span><br />
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"Bending over her he saw her languid, almost rotting beauty fall away. Yellow cracks spread through her teeth, and the teeth split and sank into her gums, which in turn became green and dry like leather, and then she coughed and spat up into his face quantities of dust. The Gubbler had gotten her, he<br />
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realized....<br />
"Her eyes fused over, opaque, and from behind one eye the lashes became the furry, probing feet of a thick-haired insect stuck back there wanting to get out. Its tiny pin-head red eye peeped past the loose rim of her unseeing eye, and then withdrew; after that the insect squirmed, making the dead eye of the woman bulge, and then, for an instant, the insect peered through the lens of her eye, looked this way and that, saw him but was unable to make out who or what he was; it could not fully make use of the decayed mechanism behind which it lived....<br />
"The dead mouth twitched and then from deep inside at the bottom of the pipe which was the throat a voice muttered, 'You weren't fast enough.' And then the head fell off entirely, leaving the white pointed stick-like end of the neck projecting.<br />
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Porter Agencyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16811062283304612527noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695594470551414718.post-57120185714008630922012-05-04T09:27:00.000-04:002012-05-04T09:32:21.119-04:00Lullaby for District 12<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Deep in the meadow, under the willow<br />A bed of grass, a soft green pillow<br />Lay down your head, and close your sleepy eyes<br />And when again they open, the sun will rise.
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Here it's safe, and here it's warm<br />Here the daisies guard you from every harm<br />Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true<br />Here is the place where I love you.
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Deep in the meadow, hidden far away<br />A cloak of leaves, A moonbeam ray<br />Forget your woes and let your troubles lay<br />And when again it's morning, they'll wash all away.
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Here it's safe, and here it's warm<br />Here the daisies guard you from every harm<br />Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow brings them true<br />Here is the place where I love you.<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">— <i>The Hunger Games</i>, Suzanne Collins </span></div>
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