<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:15:13.268-07:00</updated><category term='bret easton ellis'/><category term='the good life'/><category term='comic books'/><category term='live'/><category term='photos'/><category term='planning'/><category term='cute'/><category term='the brunettes'/><category term='dostoevsky'/><category term='tim kasher'/><title type='text'>Bully The Wurlitzer.</title><subtitle type='html'>Music, Rants, &amp; Musings</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-5185302951466501369</id><published>2009-02-06T09:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:12:10.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neo-Audio</title><content type='html'>Ears have been busy these days- between live shows (Dimitri Martin, NinjaSonik, with other good ones on the horizion), new good headphones, and audiobooks have been keeping me stimulated "during times like these..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the ones which have stood out the most over the last couple weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/033044753X.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 343px;" src="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/033044753X.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Road&lt;/span&gt; - Cormac McCarthy&lt;br /&gt;Holy moly- this was an unexpected gem. From the author of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; No Country for Old Men&lt;/span&gt;, is the story of a man and his boy in a wretched post-apocalyptic world in which nothing is easy. Gritty, sparce, and affecting this story cut right to the  core. I had avoided it mostly because of the Oprah book club status, but hey it also won the Pulitzer (much deserved.). The prose reminds me of Hemingway in that there is hardly a wasted word describing the wasted world. Despite the bleak terrain of the world McCarthy created there is a very cinematic quality to the text- it is very appropriate then that it is being released as a film with Viggo Mortensen (which i am really looking forward to). The narrator of the book has a rough voice which is still has a lot of heart and hits the characters pitch perfect. This is a book that everyone should read, and that shows how things could always be worse, but even then there are those out there who will carry the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/71PPCP7FMAL.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 325px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/71PPCP7FMAL.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Shawshank Redemption&lt;/span&gt;- Stephen King&lt;br /&gt;While the classic film adaptation is what comes to mind when I first think of this story, King's book holds. The story of an innocent man locked up for the murder of his wife and his lover is wonderfully conveyed through the narration of a man named Red. Filled with many of the lines which made the film so compelling, it's also interesting to see where the book and film diverge in their retellings. A quick listen/read, it feels more like a five hour version of the movie. A must read for King fans or fans of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cyberspacei.com/englishwiz/library/friends/images/carnegie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 340px;" src="http://www.cyberspacei.com/englishwiz/library/friends/images/carnegie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How to Win Friends and Influence People&lt;/span&gt; - Dale Carnegie&lt;br /&gt;This seminol text on ideal human behavior still is rather inspiring even though it was first published in 1936. A handbook on how subtly manipulate others in order to get your way and be popular- though this book wont tell you anything you dont know already if youre just a kind, self aware individual. The narrator is a classic talking head authoritarian voice, but engaging at the same time. Take or leave the advice that Carnegie lays out, but it's worth while to read and get a snapshot on Western Culture's large demands on people who subscribe to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-5185302951466501369?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/5185302951466501369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=5185302951466501369' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/5185302951466501369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/5185302951466501369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2009/02/neo-audio.html' title='Neo-Audio'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-734375766299826484</id><published>2008-12-28T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T21:17:37.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 post 3 reviews of stuff you may care about:</title><content type='html'>This post is a humble opinion piece on 3 of pieces of media i have read, watched, heard, and digested. Any feedback/debate is welcomed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/SVhVmH_loJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/FhSLKqxnp-U/s1600-h/146724.merriweather_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/SVhVmH_loJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/FhSLKqxnp-U/s320/146724.merriweather_0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285068276188422290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Animal Collective&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Merriweather Post Pavilion&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;The trap was baited and set for the all their rabid fans, and Animal Collective do not disappoint on one of the most highly anticipated releases of 2009. Merriweather Post Pavilion (their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9th &lt;/span&gt;release!) is at the bleeding edge of AC's sound, it is a dynamic record drawing from a host of different instruments, sounds, samples, and melodies. The beautifully trippy cover is a perfect representation of the lush recording that lays within. It begins with a looping beat coming through a layer or two of static on "In Flowers" and does not let up steam until the last beat of the album on "Brothersport". The Collective seems to have left behind much of the 'challenging' nature of their previous releases and have embraced a global-pop aesthetic. This seen very clearly on tracks like "Lion in a Coma" where what sounds like a didgeridoo and mouth harp combine to make a warbley backdrop for some hauntingly sweet vocals. The themes of many of the songs are uplifting and strike home to many things that go on in my own head such as materialism, friendship, love, and the like. This is an album for the NOW and proves once again why Animal Collective and their respective members have reached the level of noteriety and craftsmanship they have. Pick this one up immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2008/05/29/synecdoche-new-york-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 397px;" src="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2008/05/29/synecdoche-new-york-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Synecdoche, New York&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Written &amp;amp; Directed by Charlie Kaufman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Kaufman is a tormented genius much like the characters penned by the man himself, and then portrayed on screen. None more so perhaps than the protagonist of his latest project Synecdoche, New York. Philip Seymour Hoffman plays Caden Cotard a Macarthur Grant winning playwright with an overly ambitious plan set in a crumbling world. He is obsessed with his own demise and the frailty of his form to the point that he ruins what time he has on this earth. The film works best when focused on the little details of Caden's life and gets a bit obtuse when trying to tackle the bigger questions regarding life and death. Kaufman's directorial debut made me wish it wasn't. He functions best when there is someone else around to pull in the reigns and add another perspective. Synecdoche was just ar too bleak and bleary for me to truely enjoy. Half way through i found myself waiting for Caden to just die already. Perhaps that's the point. Good cast, but not quite enough to keep this afloat. Wait for video on a rainy night for this bad boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://subbooks.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/psnuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 364px;" src="http://subbooks.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/psnuff.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snuff&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuch Palahniuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This twisted look at the modern adult movie industry as only Palahniuk can tell it. Full of useful tidbits about human anatomy, celebrities, and pop culture it is more than just smut. The story revolves around a world record setting gangbang by a failing adult film star Cassie Wright. It is told from 3 perspective mostly - 3 very different men with their own reasons for attending. The tone of these voices is effective and drives the plot along at a lighting pace. There has to be over 50 fake ridiculous porn titles sprinkled throughout; as many chuckles as grimaces in disgust. Snuff is a great, quick read and shows that Palahniuk has not lost his edge or his touch. Pick this up softcover asap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-734375766299826484?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/734375766299826484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=734375766299826484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/734375766299826484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/734375766299826484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2008/12/1-post-3-reviews-of-stuff-you-may-care.html' title='1 post 3 reviews of stuff you may care about:'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/SVhVmH_loJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/FhSLKqxnp-U/s72-c/146724.merriweather_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-1620872142114406064</id><published>2008-12-04T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:06:43.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Music?</title><content type='html'>Well Pitchfork has put up a substantial list of what they deem the 40 best music videos of the year. On that list were a few i havent seen til now - i've pulled what i liked best from their list, all of which can be seen&lt;a href="http://www.pitchforkmedia.com/article/feature/147701-top-40-music-videos-of-2008"&gt; here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justice: Stress- &lt;/span&gt;Holy shit this was unexpectedly tense (despite the song's title and demeanor). Shot like a documentary and very possibly based off the French film &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0103905/"&gt;Man Bites Dog&lt;/a&gt;, the viewer is forced to watch this anarchistic street gang in matching 'cross' jackets wreak havok on their dystopian future looking thing. Part Clockwork Orange, part nightly news. Sprinkled with audio from the spree at just the right time, this really is a killer video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="339" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x58z2a"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x58z2a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="339" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x58z2a"&gt;justice stress (official video)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/75_prod"&gt;75_prod&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Mai Shi: Run to Your Grave&lt;/span&gt;- One of my favorites of their album hllll yh. Hits the (coffin) nail right on the head as far as enjoying life and the fleetingness of materialism. A whole lot happens in front of this stationary cam, including some serious cameo action by some other LA bands. lots of energy and color- just like their live show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="425" width="540"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.pitchfork.tv/mediaplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="file=http://www.pitchfork.tv/node/645/embed.xml"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.pitchfork.tv/mediaplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://www.pitchfork.tv/node/645/embed.xml" allowfullscreen="true" height="425" width="540"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Radiohead: House of Cards-&lt;/span&gt; This song articulated a feeling i had been having about modern society teetering on the edge of the void. Beautifully eerie video as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="425" width="540"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.pitchfork.tv/mediaplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="file=http://pitchfork.tv/node/2593/embed.xml"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.pitchfork.tv/mediaplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://pitchfork.tv/node/2593/embed.xml" allowfullscreen="true" height="425" width="540"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigur Ros: Gobbledigook (NSFW)&lt;/span&gt;- Ah to be young, good looking and nude. This video made in conjunction with the wunderkind Ryan McGinnley features a scenario of one of his naked roadtrips which suites the song quite well. strikes me as an orgiastic, Utopian &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lord of the flies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1106189&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1106189&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="225" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/1106189"&gt;Gobbledigook from Sigur Ros.&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user342456"&gt;Bill&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weezer: Pork n' Beans&lt;/span&gt;- Yeah we all know weezer isnt the band they once were, but this meta-youtoob-esque video they did shows they still have that killer sense of humor about the days we live in. its just the right amount of parody and quirky. but why the fuck k-fed is in it i'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="339" width="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x68cqn"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x68cqn" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="339" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x68cqn"&gt;Weezer - Pork And Beans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/rockenseine"&gt;rockenseine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kanye West: Flashing Lights (NSFW)&lt;/span&gt; - Spike Jonze still has some good rap vids in him. A dark scene unfolds in the desert (with a healthy dose of T&amp;amp;A.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2208371&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=2208371&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/2208371"&gt;Flashing Lights - Kanye West&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/jfredsmith"&gt;Jarvis Smith&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The BPA (Feat. David Byrne &amp;amp; Dizzee Rascal) NSFW?&lt;/span&gt;- Hilarious concept executed flawlessly and a catchy tune at that. Black bar magic right here. i wish i was invited to this party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="425" width="540"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.pitchfork.tv/mediaplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="file=http://pitchfork.tv/node/2581/embed.xml"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.pitchfork.tv/mediaplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://pitchfork.tv/node/2581/embed.xml" allowfullscreen="true" height="425" width="540"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-1620872142114406064?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/1620872142114406064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=1620872142114406064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/1620872142114406064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/1620872142114406064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2008/12/video-music.html' title='Video Music?'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-3378152775254836932</id><published>2008-11-29T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T09:15:14.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>List time:</title><content type='html'>So there's much buzz on the blog-o-sphere regarding 2008's best and worst records. This is both productive and limiting exercise- productive in that recognition goes where it deserves, and limiting because all too often its the same damn list derived of pitchfork's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BNM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (best new music) picks. It is also very fun to read the debate (if you want to call them that) threads on &lt;a href="http://www.brooklynvegan.com/archives/2008/11/what_is_the_bes.html"&gt;various blogs&lt;/a&gt; which are pretty ridiculous in their anonymous zealotry.&lt;br /&gt;So here on the Wurlitzer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; going to try and switch it up a bit and make it a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; more interesting by trying to avoid the standards which will be on all the lists, and do a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; something i like to call:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Wurlitzer's best you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hear in '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(in no particular order because they span the spectrum of genre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thesamueljacksonfive"&gt;The Samuel Jackson Five- Good Bye Melody Mountain&lt;/a&gt;: This one is for all you post-rock &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stoner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fans who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; need words to make a song kick ass, just amazing slow builds to towering &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;creshendos&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Theyre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from Oslo, Norway and yes, it was the name that got me into them. For fans of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;GSYBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! and explosions in the sky, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/longwaveofficial"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Longwave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Secrets are Sinister&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Longwave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have not had the smoothest career for the caliber of music coming from their crazy effects pedals and chugging bass and delicate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;vox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. These &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dudes have come out with the best album of their already distinguished, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;albiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; underrated careers. Definitely give this one a listen. For fans of the national, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ooooold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; U2, good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;shoegaze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/zachhillmusic"&gt;Zach Hill - Astrological Straits&lt;/a&gt;: I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;repped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Zach a few posts ago, but this album totally deserves all the recognition it can get. It's challenging, technical, and interesting straight through. The drums are in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;forfront&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the mix and for good reason. For fans of people who like drums, free form jazz, and loud fast stuff.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/joanfrc"&gt;Joan of Arc - Boo! Human&lt;/a&gt;: Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Kinsella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; continues to put out amazing records and Boo Human perfects his guitar skill with his snide but spot on lyrics. Featuring a killer ensemble of musicians (including brother mike, members of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;wilco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;prefuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 73, and others). He also put on a great live show, Tim's best stuff is always yet to come.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/lookmexico"&gt;Look Mexico- Gasp Asp! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- These guys have began coming into their own despite having a true kindred nature to the emotional rock of the late 90's - and i love it. Hailing from Florida and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;criss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; crossing the nation on tour, this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was a great treat in '08 and makes me want '09 to come with their full &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;legnth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. For fans of American Football, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;oooold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jimmy Eat World, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/whyanticon"&gt;WHY? - Live from Eli's Basement&lt;/a&gt;- I'm not quite sure if this is even for sale or just floating around online, but it features live renditions of Why?'s current 2008 line up which they played on a headlining tour with mt. eerie (live recording, but no crowd cheering/bad sound- more a test run before they hit the road). A great live show, and a great orchestration of great cuts of their also amazing (though too popular for this list) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Alopecia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Features classic hits of theirs as well. Definitely hunt this bad boy down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/coconot"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;CocoNot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Cosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Astral&lt;/a&gt;- This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;spanish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; group with the fella from &lt;em&gt;El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Guincho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in it (also great, but his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Alegranza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will be lots of lists). I suppose that makes them like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;spanish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; animal collective and El Panda Bear. Very good record, lots of different samples, instruments, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;arrangements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Its good to hear how people around the world make kick ass music.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/thejealoussound"&gt;The Jealous Sound - Got Friends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: They're back! The Jealous sound were one of my high school favorites &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; their own brand of west coast pop-punk/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing going on. Its very melodic, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;relatable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, with just enough edgy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; come off as pussies. This is their first new recording in years since their masterful Kill them With Kindness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/humanhighway"&gt;Human Highway - Moody Motorcycle&lt;/a&gt;: This Canadian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;supergroup's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; debut was a great end of summer pop gem. Fronted by Nick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Thorburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of islands/unicorns/reefer and Jim Guthrie they put out a great guitar pop record with a tinge of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;meloncholy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It was great getting to see the play live, since who knows when the next time will be. But this record will hold up until that day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/unitednations"&gt;United Nations- S/T&lt;/a&gt;: A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;grindcore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; super group. This project was talked about for years and i never thought it would actually see the light of day. Featuring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;thursday's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Geoff &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Rickly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Daryll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Palumbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;glassjaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/head &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;automatica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, as well as members of the #12 looks like you, converge, and other hardcore staples, United Nations made a heavy record. But one that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; afraid to take chances, these guys have nothing to prove to anyone. It's also refreshingly political. Definitely find this one out on eyeball records.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/mgmt"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;MGMT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Metanoia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: By now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;MGMT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are probably rolling in money and doing lines of scrooge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;mcduck's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ass. But this 13 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;mintue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; epic song may be one the better things you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; heard this year. Its equal parts Queen, Of Montreal, and original. This is great if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;youre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; already sick to death of hearing kids or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;electric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; feel EVERYWHERE YOU GO.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I'm sure i missed something that i throw up later. in the mean while if there's something that should be getting more recognition than it is tell me about it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic from last week of Grails at Union Pool. It was a mixed bag, the show was more pricey than the flier said, it was packed, but the music was pretty cool. Live tunes to follow shortly. Also stay tuned for Owen (tunes/pics) and of Montreal (more intimate show at music hall of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;williamsburg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/STGWtbMAIbI/AAAAAAAAAEg/RarSI6rV_uE/s1600-h/DSCN1069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/STGWtbMAIbI/AAAAAAAAAEg/RarSI6rV_uE/s320/DSCN1069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274162345763938738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep it real kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-3378152775254836932?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/3378152775254836932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=3378152775254836932' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/3378152775254836932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/3378152775254836932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2008/11/list-time.html' title='List time:'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/STGWtbMAIbI/AAAAAAAAAEg/RarSI6rV_uE/s72-c/DSCN1069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-4980028647732244945</id><published>2008-11-21T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T16:05:29.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grails Live Tonight/Passion Pit in Studio Bloggin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/39/l_d5151b9b75ee41f89b4899a5ed7bc16c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 509px; height: 800px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/39/l_d5151b9b75ee41f89b4899a5ed7bc16c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I also go see &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/grailsongs"&gt;Grails&lt;/a&gt;- a great instrumental band from Oregon who aught to alter my state of consciousness at least for a bit. The band's master mind seems to be this fellow Zak Riles, who has a great solo record out now as well. Pretty excited, to hold you off on those live MP3's and Pictures take a look at passion pit's studio blog for their full length coming out (sooner than later i hope). Its got kooky youtoob vids and lil updates.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://passionpit.wordpress.com/"&gt; Enjoy.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the video for their great song sleepyhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="540" height="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.pitchfork.tv/mediaplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="file=http://pitchfork.tv/node/2173/embed.xml"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.pitchfork.tv/mediaplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://pitchfork.tv/node/2173/embed.xml" allowfullscreen="true" width="540" height="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-4980028647732244945?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/4980028647732244945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=4980028647732244945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/4980028647732244945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/4980028647732244945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2008/11/grails-live-tonightpassion-pit-in.html' title='Grails Live Tonight/Passion Pit in Studio Bloggin&apos;'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-7902943179156951346</id><published>2008-11-21T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T15:51:26.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night in NY</title><content type='html'>Well it's beginning, as it usually does, as procrastination. With my thesis due day looming (12/9) all i can do really is try and avoid thinking about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got off the line with Hayden over at 95&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BFM&lt;/span&gt; and we had a pleasant chat about all the good stuff: weather, music, and meta-blogging which is going into effect as you read these words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was very lucky to go to Death by Audio (small ramshackle venue in a loft space in my neighborhood) to go see &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=307778232"&gt;Zach Hill&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hella&lt;/span&gt; fame. He is a man who marches to own beat, quite literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/252/8432295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 373px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/252/8432295.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Hill two local Brooklyn acts warmed up the crowd... sort of. Openers was this band Necking (i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even want to link them, if you wanna hear em so bad, google them yourself!)- who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; seen twice before (once opening for Health, and once opening for a Dodos secret show) and both times &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; been extremely disappointed at their lack of technical skill, and obtuse "artsy" aesthetic. Their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;schitck&lt;/span&gt; is distorted screamed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;vox&lt;/span&gt;, and 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;drumsets&lt;/span&gt; facing one another. It's pretty lame. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; like to rag on bands much so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; just leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/fiasconewyork"&gt;Fiasco&lt;/a&gt; came on, who are young band who show &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of promise. They have a great youthful energy which a band cant fake. They are all more than proficient at their instruments, which they play their brand of loud, fast post-rock. My favorite part of their sets are when they do a very tribal like chanting session. I was also glad to see that they will be opening for Vampire Weekend at one of their 3 New York shows at Terminal 5. That place is pretty much the opposite of Death By Audio, one of the group's main haunts and it will be interesting to see how they hold up. I suppose it's also worth noting that their bassist is actor Steve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Buscemi's&lt;/span&gt; son (of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Reservoir&lt;/span&gt; Dogs, Ghost World, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Armageddon&lt;/span&gt;, Fargo, and Big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Lebowski&lt;/span&gt; fame). I have not yet seen him at a show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXuURnAJ-tg/RkD29S04uLI/AAAAAAAAH34/b_Z3x8Wr4qU/s400/The+Supranos+-+Steve+Buscemi+1z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXuURnAJ-tg/RkD29S04uLI/AAAAAAAAH34/b_Z3x8Wr4qU/s400/The+Supranos+-+Steve+Buscemi+1z.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Zach hit the small stage armed with nothing but his drum kit and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;shitton&lt;/span&gt; of drumsticks (see photo). It was quite a sight to see--- limbs flaying, sticks cracking, ears bleeding (well almost). I would highly recommend seeing him if possible. He owns his instrument, like i said to Hayden, only he knew what was coming next and I knew i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; wait for it. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know how anyone could drum after him, it seems more like a force of nature than music. Hill was also a part of the 88 Drummers in LA this past summer- and on his new album &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Astrological&lt;/span&gt; Straights, he collaborates with the likes of No Age, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Primus&lt;/span&gt;, and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for everyone who stuck around this long is a couple Fiasco Live songs from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;CMJ&lt;/span&gt;. And Photo. Photo Credit: Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know the name of this song, but here it is for your listening pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/dlnxg0g2an"&gt;Fiasco Live&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/SSdHCyaSE1I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bwGnvpV2rew/s1600-h/DSCF0968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/SSdHCyaSE1I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/bwGnvpV2rew/s320/DSCF0968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271260002077774674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-7902943179156951346?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/7902943179156951346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=7902943179156951346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/7902943179156951346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/7902943179156951346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2008/11/friday-night-in-ny.html' title='Friday Night in NY'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RXuURnAJ-tg/RkD29S04uLI/AAAAAAAAH34/b_Z3x8Wr4qU/s72-c/The+Supranos+-+Steve+Buscemi+1z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-1125604142655874407</id><published>2008-11-17T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:17:01.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alrighty then...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.monstersandcritics.com/articles/1206371/article_images/aceinaction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 253px;" src="http://media.monstersandcritics.com/articles/1206371/article_images/aceinaction.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know is been forever since posting (in fact I've removed stuff more lately than added), but I'm planning to change that finally! I wont bore you with the excuses for not posting but rather, will titillate you with the reasons why I will be posting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been going to tons of shows these days, the only thing where I can catch a moments peace.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Almost because of this fact I've been a New York Correspondent for this awesome New Zealand radio station &lt;a href="http://www.95bfm.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;95 BFM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. You should check me out Friday evenings (Eastern Standard Time) or Saturday afternoon if you live in the future (AKA 'not in this timezone'). My good pal &lt;a href="http://www.95bfm.com/default,110846,hayden-east-his-attractive-assistant-hannah-sarney.sm"&gt;Hayden East&lt;/a&gt; presides and plays the good stuff, lots of which is tough to come by up here.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need a way to vent/channel/sublimate/meditate/whatever-you-wanna call it during these stressful days, and what better way to do that than share great stuff with whoever may stumble across these pages.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And my pledge to you good people who care enough to spend your time here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intend to add more concert info - what good are all these shows if i gotta go to them alone?&lt;br /&gt;I will upload photos and live audio from shows I go to (if i could only remeber that damn recorder and camera more often.&lt;br /&gt;I will be giving some reviews of tunes I find of noteworthy goodness or crappiness.&lt;br /&gt;I will host some good Mp3's as well.&lt;br /&gt;I will provide good interweb content I stumble upon- Like this:&lt;br /&gt;The Decemberists: The Tain (hope you got 18 minutes to spare for this one, it's worth it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="425" width="540"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.pitchfork.tv/mediaplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="file=http://pitchfork.tv/node/2472/embed.xml"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.pitchfork.tv/mediaplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="file=http://pitchfork.tv/node/2472/embed.xml" allowfullscreen="true" height="425" width="540"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a new day, a new chance to live, experience, learn, grow, and blog about it. Wont you join me friend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-1125604142655874407?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/1125604142655874407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=1125604142655874407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/1125604142655874407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/1125604142655874407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2008/11/alrighty-then.html' title='Alrighty then...'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-9209877857031057524</id><published>2007-12-21T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:23:34.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suk &amp; Hek....</title><content type='html'>Get ready to store this one in the "WTF" file, cause its a doozie---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold the animated adventures of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suk &amp;amp; Hec&lt;/span&gt;! Space travelers extraordinary, they travel the galaxy in search of... pussy?! Yes from what I can surmise from its original Czech, these two guys get themselves into quite a few hijinx  - most of which is of a sexual nature. They are chased by  a fearsome looking penis monster, swallowed by a giant clitoris,  participate in a gangbang  - and much more.... Did I mention it looks like it was made in the 70's --- School House Rock meets hardcore porn????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be prepared, and while it may be tame compared to &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=nOn1htjSZic"&gt;2girls1cup&lt;/a&gt;, it definitely has more style! I am going to see what more I can come up with on this dynamic duo (who skeet a lot!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean while have a watch for yourself, be for warned it is kinda perverted in its own dorky, animated, sci-fi way (not for the kiddies in other words). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prize awarded for whoever guesses/counts the correct amount of penises in the film!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NTgKxcrzugs&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NTgKxcrzugs&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-9209877857031057524?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/9209877857031057524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=9209877857031057524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/9209877857031057524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/9209877857031057524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/12/suk-hek.html' title='Suk &amp; Hek....'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-224406187390439434</id><published>2007-11-20T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T08:41:03.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project</title><content type='html'>Ethnographic Film Project:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge &amp;amp; Tunnel (2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D5r_GjBZwcg&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D5r_GjBZwcg&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-224406187390439434?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/224406187390439434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=224406187390439434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/224406187390439434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/224406187390439434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/11/project.html' title='Project'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-2130127128175684318</id><published>2007-10-18T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T14:47:09.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something more people should know about:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.alcoholfueledfunnymen.com/Machinations/macho_grapple.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 305px;" src="http://www.alcoholfueledfunnymen.com/Machinations/macho_grapple.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a great while does something  really make you scratch your head with genuine curiosity. One of those things for me, which I am more than happy to share with everyone out there is the enigma that is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;o Man Randy Savage's&lt;/span&gt; album &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Be-Man-Randy-Macho-Savage/dp/B0000CF348"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Be-Man-Randy-Macho-Savage/dp/B0000CF348"&gt;E A MAN&lt;/a&gt; (2003)&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, that's right, the voice of slim-jims has a CD out. Not just any genre either, a RAP-METAL CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first heard Be A Man early on in my collegiate career where I discovered it on the school's local direct connect hub (Remember that?). My morbid curiosity was what lead me to click that download button. What I got was certainly not what I expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of what makes this so perplexing is that the record itself isn't half bad when looked at in its context. The production isn't shoddy - its got original beats, some neat samples, and what sound like real singers/rappers accompanying him. The content is also like a modern rap CD--- hype men, beef tracks (against former friend Hulk Hogan in the title track of the CD)---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img387.imageshack.us/img387/9278/savage6do.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img387.imageshack.us/img387/9278/savage6do.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.astraweb.com/display/46/macho_man_randy_savage..be_a_man..be_a_man.html"&gt;look at the lyrics here: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.astraweb.com/display/46/macho_man_randy_savage..be_a_man..be_a_man.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They call you Hollywood (hugh hugh) don't make me laugh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.astraweb.com/display/46/macho_man_randy_savage..be_a_man..be_a_man.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.astraweb.com/display/46/macho_man_randy_savage..be_a_man..be_a_man.html"&gt;Cuz your movies and your actin' skills are both trash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.astraweb.com/display/46/macho_man_randy_savage..be_a_man..be_a_man.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://lyrics.astraweb.com/display/46/macho_man_randy_savage..be_a_man..be_a_man.html"&gt;Your movies straight to video the box office can't stand&lt;br /&gt;While I got myself a feature role in Spider Man&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sensitive dude track (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's that All About?&lt;/span&gt;), the "dead homie song" (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Perfect Friend&lt;/span&gt; - for Curt "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g2_y_bh-p0Y&amp;amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search="&gt;Mr. Perfect&lt;/a&gt;" Henning - subtle homo-eroticism - check- does it make you feel sad - yes.) party song (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Macho Thang&lt;/span&gt;) ... etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the even weirder thing is that Macho Man ain't half bad at rapping. I don't know if he took a lot of lessons, payed someone to write the tracks - I'm totally in the dark. In fact I don't know how he got the idea in his head in the first place. The lyrics are almost laughable at times, but Savage delivers them with his normal gruff intensity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/4145YX7GQ9L._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 252px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/4145YX7GQ9L._AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wonder who was the intended audience for this release? Insane Clown Posse fans (Juggalos)? WWE fans? Rap fans? Metal fans? I am really intruiged by all these questions, like what are his concerts like? Who goes? Is this vaguely racist? Why am I listening to this? Is this serious or tongue in cheek? Where did he find these (decent) rappers to accompany him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it makes my brain hurt. Well here are some tracks for you to decide for your self. And if you have any answers to any of these questions or some of your own, please let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[try to] ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/yfqzebyh51"&gt;Intro:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/0bo7bcoqkk"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's That All About?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/rjvvjhutea"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ru Ready&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/hmgijf1eq0"&gt;Be a Man&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Sorry for the delay in posts, it's mid-term season in the real world. Also stay tuned in for OWEN and more Brunettes action. coming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-2130127128175684318?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/2130127128175684318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=2130127128175684318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/2130127128175684318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/2130127128175684318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/10/something-more-people-should-know-about.html' title='Something more people should know about:'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-1058285645504286060</id><published>2007-10-11T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T20:31:37.518-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tim kasher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the good life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><title type='text'>The Good Life in NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2262/1525889138_44b4edfe87.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2262/1525889138_44b4edfe87.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week the mopey, sensitive kids you remember from high school (myself included i suppos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e) - converged on Bowery Ballroom for a cathartic evening with one of the most jarring songwriters in indie music today. Tim Kasher's voice is a familiar one to man, having fronted some seminal bands in the genre - Slowdown Virgina, Cursive, (a little bit in) Commander Venus, and his most personal project &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the Good Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2327/1525009187_c04f86aa24.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2327/1525009187_c04f86aa24.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Good Life has &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2396/1525024827_d69c4a0db6.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 390px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2396/1525024827_d69c4a0db6.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;evolved from a more solo - acoustic, electronic venture, to a cohesive band with a full, lush sound. They are touring in support of their fantastic new release &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Help Wanted N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ights&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;a href="http://store.saddle-creek.com/Merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;amp;Store_Code=SCOS&amp;amp;Product_Code=LBJ-108-2&amp;amp;Category_Code=The_Good_Life"&gt;Saddle Creek&lt;/a&gt;. So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; while the focus of the night was playing lots of cuts of the new record, there was also plenty of time given to his now classics. Watching Kasher on stage is where the magic of the Good Life manifests. He stomps around like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a caged animal (in a very non-threatening way of course) and lets him self go as he spits (literally) and sprays the lyrics as loud as he can. He also has the rare power to pull back and subdue himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, an uglier (literally) side of the show exposed itself almost immediately through the form of the loudest, worst voiced, most obnoxious girl in the world. Standing directly behind me. She really seemed to want to be louder than Kasher himself. I really enjoy more intimate shows because the odds of getting someone like her there are considerably lower. While I was recording these tracks she was there making her lame presence felt. Everyone around her (myself included) was put on edge by her truly selfish and childish behavior. On the recording of O'rourks (a personal fav. song) I even spoke directly to her telling her to chill out. Listen for the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2335/1525028961_559191fe7d.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2335/1525028961_559191fe7d.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lady, i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;f youre out there, and reading this, GO FUCK YOURSELF and never go to another concert again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew, talk about cathartic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless I still had a great time and seeing Kasher and the rest of the Good Life live and completely in their element really was a treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Here are some tracks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/c7fi8koiqa"&gt;New Friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/jd09bb2qu0"&gt;O'Rourks 1:20 AM (LAME GIRL MIX)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/7aobflzb46"&gt;Heartbroke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/ng7l8l0ncm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Album of the Year&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2030/1525905878_12d5206cba.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/7aobflzb46"&gt;Don't Let Go&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL PHOTOS by Caroline Scott ©2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2030/1525905878_12d5206cba.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2030/1525905878_12d5206cba.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2151/1525886126_9250a2ebed.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2151/1525886126_9250a2ebed.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-1058285645504286060?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/1058285645504286060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=1058285645504286060' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/1058285645504286060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/1058285645504286060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/10/good-life-in-nyc.html' title='The Good Life in NYC'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-5567231822801858171</id><published>2007-10-07T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:00:04.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adrian Tomine's Shortcomings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2134/1509520201_96c1404aac.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2134/1509520201_96c1404aac.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2113/1509493845_b58484f8a9.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2113/1509493845_b58484f8a9.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Adrian Tomine &lt;/span&gt;spoke at Bookcourt in Brooklyn last Thursday- it was quite a thrilling and rare occasion to see an artist elaborate on what, in this case he spent the last five years completing. The collection of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Shortcomings&lt;/span&gt; in a beautiful hardcover volume truly establishes Tomine's dominance of the genre of comic books while growing and touching on territory that is usu&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2356/1518330015_3baf61796c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2356/1518330015_3baf61796c.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ally foreign in his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story, which is familiar to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Optic Nerve &lt;/span&gt;reader (#9-11), follows its tortured protagonist Ben Tanaka and  steadily sinking (relation)ship with his girl friend Miko. Sounds like the usual Tomine story, however, he manages to insert some larger messages about modern society, racial &amp;amp; sexual stereotypes, and even American Apparel. This is a bi-coastal story of a man grappling with his identity as an Asian American and as a man looking for companionship. Unfortunately he manages to look in some of the wrong places all together, and while being the main character is not without his flaws. The beautiful image of Miko on a pillowcase is the culmination of the other female characters he's featured on patterned pillowcases (see Optic Nerve #4 "Hazel Eyes" &amp;amp; "Break-Up Part 2" in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scrapbook&lt;/span&gt;.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2395/1518336903_a5047a4120.jpg?v=1191885051"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2395/1518336903_a5047a4120.jpg?v=1191885051" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomine's drawings and the composition of his panels has never been better. He offers many fresh angles while sticking to rather conventional comic set up. By sticking to the rules he manages to come up with more interesting ideas to get around the constraints he set up for himself. Tomine revealed that he did not use narration text to describe actions, a very intense decision to commit to. He accomplished this so smoothly that I wasn't even aware until he mentioned it in the interview conducted by Nicole Rudick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two had a good chemistry and she asked many of the probing questions that I'm sure were on the mind of many in attendance. He also accepted questions from the audience which ran the gambit from banal (what music do you listen to when working?) to the obtuse (How do you do you make your characters sound so realistic?). When he signed my lithograph &amp;amp; poster I asked him my question which was in regards to the novelistic and cinematic elements to his work if he would ever do either a novel or a movie? He replied that he had no plans to flex his novel writing muscles, but he insinuated that he would do a movie for the right price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This collection is certainly worth purchasing for both the diehard fan as well as the person who is just getting into comics - as some one mentioned at the the Q &amp;amp; A - that Tomine is a "gateway comic" artist. The book is the result of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Optic Nerve&lt;/span&gt; 9-11 &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2036/1509516155_3826a20a25.jpg?v=1191885475"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2036/1509516155_3826a20a25.jpg?v=1191885475" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and for the more casual Tomine fan may be better in that form. The serial nature of it and the letters that Tomine publishes are priceless, plus the single issues are only 4 bucks each. However, don't be too quick to call Tomine a money grubber, these were originally envisioned as book in a final stage. Also by releasing it in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Optic Nerve &lt;/span&gt;he gave the true comic fans, and small comic stores the chance to get ahead before regular bookstores and newspapers took notice. It gave readers a chance to see progress, however the response was that it took too long between stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night was a great experience and it was amazing to be so up close and personal with Tomine. He was very nice and took his time signing each piece for the many people in attendance. I asked him for a sketch which he said he would do if I waited around (unfortunately I couldn't because right from there I ran over to Hoboken to see the Brunettes). One of the more brilliant promotional ideas for the comic is definitely the post cards that Ben finds of Miko printed in real life. It is a great way to illustrate the way that comic books are finding their place in the real world. Shortcomings is anything but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2223/1509546815_692de89bf5.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2223/1509546815_692de89bf5.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2416/1510390880_25e2b8da09.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2416/1510390880_25e2b8da09.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-5567231822801858171?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/5567231822801858171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=5567231822801858171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/5567231822801858171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/5567231822801858171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/10/adrian-tomines-shortcomings.html' title='Adrian Tomine&apos;s Shortcomings...'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-8922610895141362442</id><published>2007-10-06T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T20:48:52.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>News Update: Arcade Fire Burnt Out?</title><content type='html'>This is just some late-breaking news from Randalls Island in NYC where the Arcade Fire and LCD Soundsystem played for a massive crowd of  fans on an indian summer evening: During the Arcade Fire's set Win Butler announced (hopefully exaggerated) that they are not going to be back to New York for "a few years." Now does this mean they are not going to tour at all? Are they on a musical hiatus? One can only speculate at this juncture, however, the show they put on tonight was spectacular with no holds barred. There was an ornate and complex light show and a larger than life set up on stage. My favorite moment was watching a drum be broken to bits in a fit of musical bliss by a couple members of the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this to say that the show is what distracted me from putting up some great photos and audio of the good life, a review of Adrian Tomine's Shortcomings, and working on a future post on Randy Macho Man Savage (I'm not kidding.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's what's in store... keep your ear to the ground til then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://avc.blogs.com/a_vc/images/arcade_fire.jpg&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-8922610895141362442?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/8922610895141362442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=8922610895141362442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/8922610895141362442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/8922610895141362442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/10/news-update-arcade-fire-burnt-out.html' title='News Update: Arcade Fire Burnt Out?'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-6680850798666989652</id><published>2007-10-04T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:06:35.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhaps the Cutest Band from Down Under...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/RwVuK5TgfWI/AAAAAAAAABU/777WOWugBhc/s1600-h/yellow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/RwVuK5TgfWI/AAAAAAAAABU/777WOWugBhc/s320/yellow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117617685036825954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;The Brunettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(see the post below the sprawling Ellis bit to view their great video, for their great song, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Her Hairagami S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;et&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, and read a bit about it)&lt;/span&gt; filled Maxwells up with their sweet tunes and good vibes. I had been anxiously anticipating making the trek the Jersey to get to see their Kiwi hijynx, live and in person, since hearing that they were embarking on a fall global tour. I was certainly not disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band - who's figureheads- the impeccable Jonathan Bree, and the adorable Heather Mansfield - along with four of their good pals along for the ride (listen to the great introduction they have for one another, where the sound builds one instrument at a time when &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1170/1485592243_01c5607024.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1170/1485592243_01c5607024.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they, "form like voltron..." posted) really had their game tight in support of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Structure and Cosmetics&lt;/span&gt; (out now on &lt;a href="http://www.subpop.com/releases/the_brunettes/full_lengths/structure_and_cosmetics"&gt;SUB-POP&lt;/a&gt;). The chemistry on stage was light and sweet between members as they traded banter, stories, and quips between one another and the small, but excited audience. Lots of smiling, synchronized hand movements, and general cheer ruled the set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While much of the new album's material took hold of the set, they also peppered it with an odd older tune (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holding Hands Feeding Ducks &lt;/span&gt;- see below) and the famed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mary Kate Ashely Olsen song&lt;/span&gt;. There was varied instrumentation as Heather would swap out keyboards for the clarinet, and then for the xylophone- not to discount the triangle, sax, trumpet, woodblock, and slide guitar which also made appearances. One key highlight from the performance was a two song long dance competition, which certainly inspired some crazy moves from a select few in the crowd. My only qualm was that I didn't get to a personal favorite of mine Cotton Candy... but I forgave them because you couldn't ask for a sweeter, less assuming group of musicians.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1364/1485590137_a3ca39502d.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1364/1485590137_a3ca39502d.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subpop.com/tours/the_brunettes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Brunettes US tour&lt;/a&gt; continues for another couple weeks before they head off to Europe. I wish them all the best and to keep up the great work. Any one who can catch their performance it is certainly not to be missed. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And for those of who you cant- check out these photos and selected recordings from the show&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/RwVvxJTgfXI/AAAAAAAAABc/Ro9et0tMayk/s1600-h/baby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/RwVvxJTgfXI/AAAAAAAAABc/Ro9et0tMayk/s320/baby.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117619441678450034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ENJOY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/j9topx2a93"&gt;B A B Y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/6a4p3nfqxq"&gt;Her Hairagami Set&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/go1h1r1089"&gt;Wall Poster Star&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/kheztg972y"&gt;Holding Hands Feeding Ducks &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/kheztg972y"&gt;(Band Intro!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL PHOTOS By Caroline Scott ©2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1107/1486453162_6cf263ad88.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1107/1486453162_6cf263ad88.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1047/1486449314_128443768a.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1047/1486449314_128443768a.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1402/1486457694_ff6a6722cb.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1402/1486457694_ff6a6722cb.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/RwVwM5TgfYI/AAAAAAAAABk/oSXHFo8NiCo/s1600-h/cute2JPG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/RwVwM5TgfYI/AAAAAAAAABk/oSXHFo8NiCo/s320/cute2JPG.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117619918419819906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-6680850798666989652?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/6680850798666989652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=6680850798666989652' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/6680850798666989652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/6680850798666989652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/10/perhaps-cutest-band-from-down-under.html' title='Perhaps the Cutest Band from Down Under...'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e8NWSLxHWb8/RwVuK5TgfWI/AAAAAAAAABU/777WOWugBhc/s72-c/yellow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-7731063804301911235</id><published>2007-10-04T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T13:46:53.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappear Here: A Closer Loot at Two Social Critics PART III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/findagrave/photos/2001/222/dostoyevskyf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/findagrave/photos/2001/222/dostoyevskyf2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thrilling conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dostoevsky and Ellis share the feature that they are exploring the ways out of these modern conundrums. How salvation and transcendence can be reached despite all the shortcomings of the larger world. Dostoevsky places all his characters in situations where they have to suffer and hurt before they are redeemed. This is particularly the case in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crime and Punishment&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Idiot&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brothers Karamazov&lt;/span&gt;. In all of these texts he places the protagonists in situations where they must go through their days in a non-Catholic confessional nature, in which people get salvation through recognition. Their personal morality is higher than law.  They will personally sacrifice for others. They are asexual beings that live for things larger than flesh. They are on this quest before they are even aware of it. Here is a quote from B&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rothers Karamazov &lt;/span&gt;in summation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gentlemen, we're all cruel, we're all monsters, we all make men weep, and mothers, and babes at the breast, but of all, let it be settled here, now, of all that I am the lowest reptile! I've sworn to amend, and every day I've done the same filthy things. I understand now that such men as I need a blow, a blow of destiny to catch them as with a noose, and bind them by &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0374528373.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0374528373.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a force from without. Never, never should I have risen of myself! but the thunderbolt has fallen. I accept the torture of accusation, and my public shame; I want to suffer and by suffering I shall be purified. Perhaps I shall be purified, gentlemen?&lt;br /&gt; (Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ellis has a much bleaker view on the outcomes of these personal quests for salvation. Clay from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Less Than Zero &lt;/span&gt;is left a burnt out mess by the end of the story without any connection to his home town of Los Angeles or his former acquaintances. Patrick Bateman makes a heartfelt confession at the end of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Psycho&lt;/span&gt; where he is then laughed at and it is unclear as to whether or not he even committed any of the crimes he had just described; there is no catharsis. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rules of Attraction&lt;/span&gt; ends as it begins, in mid-sentence however on a note where all three of the characters involved in the love triangle realize that they will never truly know one another or anyone else on the planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; While Ellis and Dostoevsky are very similar in many ways; they both gained fame at young age (Dostoevsky at 23 and Ellis published his first novel at a tender 19 years old), they both cover similar ethical and moral pitfalls, and both even have the same criticisms – being potboilers and churning out books to make a buck. There are some subtle differences other than time and place that separate them. Ellis tends to write about the effect of these issues on the higher stratas of society – the stockbrokers, the movie producers, the models, the college students. Dostoevsky was focused, for the first time in Russian history, on the lower class common folk who had never had their stories told before. Ellis also had the luxury of having Dostoevsky as a reference and an archetype to fall on and reference. Even despite these reasons, they still very much line up on the key components of being a social critic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Whether o&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.apocatastasis.com/images/bret-easton-ellis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 412px;" src="http://www.apocatastasis.com/images/bret-easton-ellis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;r not you agree with them or like them, the world needs the type of person who is able to step outside the confines of their surroundings – time and place- and look in and make a deeper statement on what it is that drives the human spirit. The eye of the author is able to truly take in the modern human condition in such an elegant way that it never truly loses relevance, even after the time it was written has come and gone. Ellis and Dostoevsky are not the end of this cycle either, for every generation there will be a voice of dissent that will make the people who read their work question the lives they are leading and for what purpose they are making their way through the world. I’ll conclude with a list of the most prominent reoccurring Ellis phrases from his books that seem to overlap with Dostoevsky’s world: “Disappear Hear“, “this is not an exit“, “we just slide down the surface of things“, and “Deal with it.“&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-7731063804301911235?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/7731063804301911235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=7731063804301911235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/7731063804301911235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/7731063804301911235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/10/disappear-here-closer-loot-at-two.html' title='Disappear Here: A Closer Loot at Two Social Critics PART III'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-1288909583940867198</id><published>2007-10-02T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T19:49:05.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappear Here: A Look at Two Social Critics - Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.beatrice.com/bretellis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.beatrice.com/bretellis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round II:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nihilism is a train of thought that was just emerging during Dostoevsky’s day and that people have been grappling with all the way through Ellis’ time. Coming from the Latin word Nihil meaning “nothing,” it is an ethos that isn’t even an ethos. The pillars of nihilism are that there is no higher being, no absolute truth, no absolute morality - one way to look at is that it is the death of empathy. This didn’t sit well with Dostoevsky’s Eastern Orthodox Christian beliefs. He seemed to try and dismantle it the most in his work &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Idiot&lt;/span&gt; through the use of a good-hearted prince named Myshkin. The prince comes to represent a wholesome, pure, innocence in a world filled with phonies, liars, and people obsessed with just the outward appearance of things – he constitutes a “holy/tragic fool” – one who doesn’t know any better than to be good. Dostoevsky used him to show how people aren’t – thoughtful, caring, Christ like. He demonstrated this through his inability to actually function in society and then his eventual decline into madness. A quote that best captured this feeling takes place at a dinner party in which Myshkin expresses his grand love for nature as one of God’s many creations. Though his words inspires those around him they still think of him as an outisider, “I don't understand how one can walk by a tree and not be happy at the sight of it! Or to speak with a man and not be happy in loving him? … There are so many things at every step so beautiful." (Dostoevsky, The Idiot, Part IV, Chapt. 7)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.contentreserve.com/ImageType-100/0887-1/%7BB934AE53-3730-45C3-BA0C-6CF14F0FDF52%7DImg100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.contentreserve.com/ImageType-100/0887-1/%7BB934AE53-3730-45C3-BA0C-6CF14F0FDF52%7DImg100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellis also addresses this theme in his book the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rules of Attraction&lt;/span&gt; (in which he also directly references &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notes from Underground&lt;/span&gt;). This is his take on the lives of American college students, particularly the archetypal North Eastern Liberal Arts schools (he himself wrote his first book at nineteen at Bennington College in Vermont.). In the book, which takes place in the fictional Camden College in New Hampshire, he tackles romance in the late 20th century through a loosely tied series of vignettes describing the same events from each of the characters own, self indulgent perspectives - all but one. Ellis has cast his holy fool in the form of a true romantic, a girl who is in love with Sean Bateman (yes – he’s Patrick’s little brother) who leaves beautiful and articulate notes in his mailbox about her need to be with him. Ellis writes her passages in all italics and this is a cue to his readers that it is her. When Sean fails to realize who was putting the notes in his box, she cannot bear the pain and kills her self in a touching and difficult scene,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m lying, in warm water, in a bathtub, in Sawtewll. I’m doing this because I know I’ll never have Him. I drag the razor firmly across the hot skin underwater and the flesh peels back quickly, blood jetting out, literally jetting out, from the bottom of my arm. I drag it cross the other wrist jaggedly, up and down, and the water turns pink. When I lift my arm up above the water blood gushes powerfully high and I have to place my wrist back under so I’m not splattered with it. I sit up, only slash at one ankle because the weakness drenches me and I lay back, the water turning impossibly red and then I start to dream, and I keep dreaming and its then that I’m not sure if this is really the thing to do. I can hear music coming from another house someplace and maybe I  try to sing along with it, but as usual I find myself getting to the ending before it actually happens. Maybe I should have tried another route. The one that little man at the gas station in Phoenix advised, or shall I say urged on to or oww- guess what? No time. God jesus christ your my nothing savior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ellis, Rules of Attraction, p 173)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/51K6KFNJDBL._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/51K6KFNJDBL._AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This anonymous girl is a victim of this age in which romance and empathy are dead. Neither Ellis or Dostoevsky chose to prove this without sacrificing some of their own better characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nndb.com/people/844/000024772/dostoevsky-crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.nndb.com/people/844/000024772/dostoevsky-crop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The functioning family unit is also a great canary in the mine as far as determining the over all health of a society’s ability to function with one another. These family ties are tackled head on in Dostoevsky’s final and classic novel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Brothers Karamazov&lt;/span&gt;. This book is the story of a parricide committed by one of four brothers (one is illegitimate and works as a servant.). This unique family situation plays out with violent consequences when the varied personalities of the brothers are brought to light. The analogy for the larger context of society seems to point at certain archetypes who’s roles play out in a new Russia without a Czar. Here is a key quote from the novel concerning one’s larger role in society/family,  “Imagine that you are creating a fabric of human destiny with the object of making men happy in the end......but that it was essential and inevitable to torture to death only one tiny creature...And to found that edifice on its unavenged tears: would you consent to be the architect on those conditions? Tell me, and tell me the truth!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellis deals with the family in a slightly different way where it has almost dissolved into the background of many of his character‘s lives. The privilege his characters seem to enjoy so much also leads to this empty feeling they get around their families. This is seen in almost all his works, including&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; American Psycho&lt;/span&gt;, where Patrick Bateman, Ellis has said, is based on his take on his own father. (Needless to say, they didn’t have the best relationship.) Patrick and Sean from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rules of Attraction&lt;/span&gt; are also related and both have a shared hatred for their own father and one another – from a brief passage in&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Rules of Attraction&lt;/span&gt; written from Patrick Bateman’s perspective, “I try to remember when he started hating me, when I started reciprocating the feeling… He has nothing to say to me and I, in the end,  have really nothing to talk about with him.“ (Ellis, Rules of Attraction, p. 239)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.impacdublinaward.ie/2007/Titles/images/Ellis2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.impacdublinaward.ie/2007/Titles/images/Ellis2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lunar Park&lt;/span&gt;, Ellis‘ fifth novel and first attempt at genre writing (it’s a horror story/fake memoir) he places a fictional version of himself as the title role, where he himself plays a father figure in the affluant suburbs outside of New York City. It is also Ellis‘ first time writing in a past tense narrative. Ellis directs his gaze at the suburban family and the secrets they all hide. He is also, through the magic of literature, able to connect with two of the characters he has also fathered – both Clay the protagonist from Less Than Zero and Patrick Bateman make their physical presence felt in the novel. This book takes a close look at Ellis’s own existential nausea and turns it into a ghost story about the post-9/11 world we live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0679781498.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0679781498.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellis also visits the topic of family relationships in his books &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Less Than Zero&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rules of Attraction&lt;/span&gt;. In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Less Than Zero&lt;/span&gt; he makes the parents almost non-existent in their control over their children’s lives. They just sign checks and live out their own lives with their own affairs and drug problems. In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rules of Attraction&lt;/span&gt; this same dynamic is played out when one of the three main characters, Paul has to spend a weekend with his mother. She is shown as not much more than a pill popping ditz drowning away real life with martini after martini. This break down of the family unit is critical to understanding the way in which society is functioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be concluded on Thursday. Stay tuned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-1288909583940867198?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/1288909583940867198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=1288909583940867198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/1288909583940867198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/1288909583940867198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/10/disappear-here-look-at-two-social.html' title='Disappear Here: A Look at Two Social Critics - Part II'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-3539508805731665264</id><published>2007-10-01T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T15:09:23.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappear Here: A Closer Look at Two Social Critics - Part I</title><content type='html'>Here it is a for your reading pleasure- Dostoevsky Vs. Ellis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russia in the mid-nineteenth century was a time and place of dramatic changes that unfolded over a very short amount of time. It was a landscape of a people who had to begin identifying and catching up with a rapidly modernizing world in which conflicting ideologies were being pitted against one another.  One man who stood up and used his pen to voice his opinions on those changes and on the world he lived in; his name was Fydor Dostoevsky. Fast forward a hundred and thirty years to the continent of North America. Here other conflicts are brewing regarding human interaction, materialism, drug use, celebrity, terrorism, serial killers, college, and the suburbs ---- notably in the American cities of New York, Los Angeles, and any random college town. This time the man voicing the issues of the day is a daring wordsmith named Bret Easton Ellis.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.culture-cafe.net/album/les_bandeaux_de_culture_cafe/brat_easton_ellis.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.culture-cafe.net/album/les_bandeaux_de_culture_cafe/brat_easton_ellis.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two literary thinkers have both blurred their works into the realm of social criticism by using their writing as a lens to look at the world in which they are living with a scathingly, satirical eye. Despite the time differences, they both look at the larger human issues that began to surface based on the circumstances of their respective times. They both critique the larger issues of what it is to be modern, man’s nihilistic tendencies, family relationships (and how they reflect the larger whole of humanity), and the ideal of salvation and transcendence over this world. They also both have been critiqued in similar ways, by people of their day, of being potboiler writers, having too many characters, loose narratives, and writing in the current/common vernacular. After reading the major texts of both authors the similarities became abundantly clear, and clearer  yet with Ellis’ use of directly referencing Dostoevsky’s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notes from Underground&lt;/span&gt; to begin his book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Psycho&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Both the author of these Notes and the Notes themselves are, of course, fictional. Nevertheless, such persons as the composer of these Notes not only exist in our society, but indeed must exist, considering the circumstances under which our society has generally been formed. I have wished to bring before the public, somewhat more distinctly than usual, one of the characters of our recent past/ He represents a generation that is still living out its days among us. In the fragment entitled “Underground” this personage describes himself and his vies and attempts, as it were, to clarify the reasons why appeared and was bound to appear in our midst. The subsequent fragment will consist of the actual “notes,” concerning certain events in his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(preface, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Psycho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dostoevsky&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.familylosangeles.com/blog/uploaded_images/dostoevsky1-703309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.familylosangeles.com/blog/uploaded_images/dostoevsky1-703309.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This passage serves to illuminate the reader of what they are stepping into- right from the start they know they are on Dostoevsky-ian territory. It is cueing the reader up for certain things to stand out in order to understand, with more clarity, their current situation.&lt;br /&gt;Even the concept of modernity itself is fair game for these authors to attack. Dostoevsky, like many Russian souls was grappling with a rapidly modernizing landscape. Almost over night Russia became torn between trying to forge a Western European identity – rife with capitalism, utilitarianism, Catholicism – and its Eastern Slavic Asian roots. Even this is reflected in Dostoevsky’s own life where he at an early time in his adult life showed some interest in the liberal radical groups that were making their way around Russia calling for change; it resulted in his near execution, four year long imprisonment, and five year Siberian Army stint. Rather than this punishment driving him further towards the left, it had the reverse effect and sent him into exploring deeper themes of spiritualism, psychological confusion, and existentialism through a lens of Slavophilia on a rapidly modernizing nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0679734503.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0679734503.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This theme of modernity shows its face in many of Dostoevsky’s key works where the characters he’s created, like the protagonist in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crime and Punishment&lt;/span&gt;, are testing out the limits of the newly modernized world. The story centers on Raskolnikov as a man who lives in one of the most Westernized cities in Russia, St. Petersburg. He is a student who plots and carries out a murder of a pawnbroker – thereby logically solving his money problems and ridding the world of an evil person. He quickly learns that this utilitarian thinking of straight logic doesn’t always lead to its rational ends. The novel plays out symmetrically, where the first three parts chronicle the crime and admitting, and the second three parts bring the reader through the punishment and eventual salvation. Dostoevsky tackles a world in which man is his own God and sets him up to fail, only to be redeemed after he suffers. From Chapter 2, “What if man is not really a scoundrel, man in general, I mean, the whole race of mankind-then all the rest is prejudice, simply artificial terrors and there are no barriers and it's all as it should be." (Dostoevsky, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crime and Punishment&lt;/span&gt;, Part I, Ch. 2) At the end Raskolnikov is redeemed by his confession and acceptance of his role under God. The dingy St. Petersburg becomes a strong symbol for what was considered progress of the day and Dostoevsky portrays it in such a negative light it is impossible to consider it a place of good and hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tabula-rasa.info/HorrorImages/AmericanPsycho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.tabula-rasa.info/HorrorImages/AmericanPsycho.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward in time and place, and this same scenery is played out in Ellis’&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; American Psycho&lt;/span&gt;. The New York City of the 1980’s is a far different New York than the dream of Rudy Giuliani’s today. It was a place where dark alleyways were not to be entered, people were just learning of AIDS, and the gap between rich and poor was at its largest. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Psycho&lt;/span&gt; attempted to represent the vacuous nature of this world through its protagonist and shell of a human, Patrick Bateman. Bateman represented all that was glorified of the day; he dressed in the height of fashion, had a great body, great tan, great job, great women, and to top it off was a completely insane misogynistic serial killer. He represents a culture raised on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Texas Chainsaw Massacre&lt;/span&gt; and porno films. The book explores the many banalities of modern life through Bateman’s exhaustive monologues. In these Ellis is trying to capture the minutiae of status in the 1980’s that seem ridiculous when simply stated as they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before leaving my office for the meeting I take two Valium, wash them down with a Perrier and then use a scuffing cleanser of my face with premoistened cotton balls, afterwards apply a moisturizer. I’m wearing a wool tweed suit and a striped cotton shirt, both by Yves Saint Laurent, and a silk tie by Armani and new black capped shoes by Ferragamo. I plax then brush my teeth and when I blow my nose, thick ropy strings of blood and snot stain a forty-five dollar handkerchief from Hermes that, unfortunately, wasn’t a gift. But I have been drinking close to twenty liters of Evian water a day and going to the tanning salon regularly and one night of binging hasn’t affect my skin’s smoothness or color tone. My complexion is still excellent. Three drops of Visine clear the eyes. An ice pack tightens the skin. All it comes down to is: I feel like shit but look great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ellis, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Psycho&lt;/span&gt;, p 106)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As one can glean from this passage Patrick isn’t quite ‘normal‘. His bloodlust created a storm of controversy for the book and it’s author when it came out in 1991. Ellis was critiqued for the excessive violence and treatment of women in the book however, he was really just trying to capture the “tone and style” (Charlie Rose interview 4/13/2000) of an era – much like Dostoevsky. Despite the quote from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Notes from Underground&lt;/span&gt; in the beginning, I certainly relate the structure of the book dealing with more &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Crime and Punishment&lt;/span&gt; like themes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Continued tomorrow in Part II... check back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-3539508805731665264?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/3539508805731665264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=3539508805731665264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/3539508805731665264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/3539508805731665264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/10/disappear-here-closer-look-at-two.html' title='Disappear Here: A Closer Look at Two Social Critics - Part I'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-2528485010098581862</id><published>2007-09-29T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T10:21:19.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dostoevsky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the brunettes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bret easton ellis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><title type='text'>Big things to come for the Wurlitzer...</title><content type='html'>This upcoming week is going to offer some slightly broader selections for your reading pleasure as we explore some different content together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I plan on introducing a serious look into some of the new comic books/graphic novels as they hit the shelves. Now, before dismissing this venture and myself off into total nerd-dom remember that this is the internet, and us nerds invented it - if you dont like it - shut your damn computer and go play sports or something. Also comic books have grown up over the years, and Stan Lee (god bless his enthusiasm and boundless creativity, but the days of superheroes in comics are very pre-9/11 &amp;amp; pre-summer blockbuster.) is not going to be discussed (sans the aforementioned parenthetical note). This will be a forum on style, narrative, and execution - because, ladies and gentleman, works of thinkers/artists like Adrian Tomine, Frank Miller, Allan Moore, Craig Thompson, Jeffery Brown, and tons more devote so much time and energy to their efforts. The least I can do is afford them my two cents for theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly - for all those who accuse me of dumbing this down- I present to you, in small  digestible tid-bits for your consideration, my thoughts on two considerable forces in literature and social critique: Brett Easton Ellis &amp;amp; the late great Fydor Dostoevsky. Look for it beginning next week and continuing on through its shocking conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So keep your eyes open for those along with regular music posts (which I am also looking to expand with live music coverage [photos &amp;amp; bootleg mp3's &amp;amp; reviews]) and I am always up for submissions/suggestions- this is the interweb after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I suppose I'll leave you with a taste of what's to come with a fantastically applicable music video by the lovely &amp; kiwi &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Brunettes&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This duo will be featured a little later on in the week and this vid for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Her Hairagami Set&lt;/span&gt; should pique your interest if they're not on your radar already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video follows, in lieu of today's post, a comic book format of paneled action played out by rather cute marionettes. The video also touches on important social issues of the day including school violence and self image issues of the... oh who am I kidding, it's really just a damn good song acted out by some cool puppets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY! (song download below the photo and after the jump. This really did become the parenthetical post. go fig.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_z0-Q-C8Xb0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_z0-Q-C8Xb0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a287.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/3/l_ce9e1290f2bafc584492a93c081acd8e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/jvmkfesb7r"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her Hairagami Set&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-2528485010098581862?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/2528485010098581862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=2528485010098581862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/2528485010098581862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/2528485010098581862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/09/big-things-to-come-for-wurlitzer.html' title='Big things to come for the Wurlitzer...'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-683885695591805198</id><published>2007-09-26T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T10:56:03.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boadrums 77 Revisited</title><content type='html'>A couple of months ago in the sweltering heat of july- july 7th to be more exact - the boredoms and about 73 of their closest percussionist friends set up and performed one of the biggest spectacles of the summer/ever. The day of 07.07.07 became a "were you there?" moment for hundreds (many of whom traveled incredible distances to witness it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, unfortunately (and unforgivably) had to work that saturday and was screwed out of a chance of a life time. I did however, prior to the event get to witness a rehearsal in a quaint practice space up in harlem with just the boredoms and the 15 drum leaders. While the enormity of 77 is unmatchable, this rehearsal was still incredibly intense and intimate. The creative energy in that room and the volume and energy of the drums was fantastic and beautiful. It had a very organic feel to it as the patterns of banging swirled around the room. I was also unaware of the emmense talent i was in the room with - drummers from lighting bolt, oneida, gang gang dance, and more. It truely was something not to be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to viva radio (barf. i used to work at american apparel and most of what they play is borderline muzak.) we can all share the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your viewing pleasure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="465" height="376"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.viva-radio.com/77Boadrum/_assets/_swf/embed.swf?id=boadrum_0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.viva-radio.com/77Boadrum/_assets/_swf/embed.swf?id=boadrum_0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="465" height="376" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I work with this guy Mcswain who proves his awesomeness in this clip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="465" height="376"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.viva-radio.com/77Boadrum/_assets/_swf/embed.swf?id=37"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.viva-radio.com/77Boadrum/_assets/_swf/embed.swf?id=37" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="465" height="376" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/xdessertstormx"&gt;Dessert Storm&lt;/a&gt; really does kick ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-683885695591805198?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/683885695591805198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=683885695591805198' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/683885695591805198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/683885695591805198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/09/boredrums-77-revisited.html' title='Boadrums 77 Revisited'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-5010651249084781633</id><published>2007-09-23T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T17:11:03.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day of Atonement &amp; Strawberry Jam.</title><content type='html'>I hope all who celebrated had a good yom kipper, and for all you who like me just go for granny's pre/post-fast meals enjoyed them (I haven't fasted at yom kipper for years). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me it was a time to rediscover the painful consumer mecca of the mall. Living in an urban environment has me accustomed to a more diluted form of capitalism where i need to travel a bit to find what i want, and where i am taken to different neighborhoods and areas to find what i need/want. To travel to a mall, see it looming over the horizon, and walk through a food court and to know there are countless other faceless buildings like this in all directions, sprawling their homogeneous messages of blase spending really makes me worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mall is a place where more and more children spend their days learning to be good americans (consumers) and wasting valuable time and energy on unhealthy food, poor saving habits, retarded trends, and unnatural socializing. The mall is no new image of a sick culture. George Romero's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dawn of the Dead&lt;/span&gt; has the living dead wandering their malls much like the were doing when they were just living. Even the name doesn't make sense--- what is a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;MALL&lt;/span&gt; anyway--- and why do they use the same word for that area of political buildings and museums in DC?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is easy to be suckered in to the their "no interest for 1 year", "one day sale" mentality - but in the end is there one fucking thing you really &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; from the Sharper Image? I'd love to see some of that useless shit on some painfully impoverished brown family in some country i have trouble pronouncing in which electricity is a far off myth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter S. Thompson&lt;/span&gt;'s understanding of the book of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Revelations&lt;/span&gt; may be more represented through these malls and their signaling, along with the hurricanes, tsunamis, mass corruption, government upheaval, terrorism, and the state of current radio that the end is near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well if you've read this whole thing you deserve to be rewarded. The apocalypse isn't really on the horizon- unlike the mall- we are as alive as anyone else who came before us, perhaps more so-  and we have &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Animal Collective&lt;/span&gt; who prove that our ears can still be in good hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had heard the hype regarding &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Strawberry Jam&lt;/span&gt;, and questioned its validity, but they guys have truly out done themselves and have crafted a different, energetic effort that begs to be enjoyed. Winter Wonder Land is a good representation of the albums layered psychedelic beauty. The album unfolds for the listener; shedding layer after layer- or conversely works from bare minimum of sounds and texture to towering crescendos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src= http://www.dominorecordco.com/site/resources/images/aniive/aniive_pre_2.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/8yavt0444b"&gt;Winter Wonder Land&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-5010651249084781633?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/5010651249084781633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=5010651249084781633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/5010651249084781633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/5010651249084781633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/09/day-of-atonement-strawberry-jam.html' title='Day of Atonement &amp; Strawberry Jam.'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-4927703972086607824</id><published>2007-09-19T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T17:41:15.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Black Lips take over the streets...</title><content type='html'>Tonight in Brooklyn &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the Black Lips&lt;/span&gt; and about 200 kids, weirdos, and general miscreants took to the streets after the Lips played an acoustic set at SoundFix. The set was peppered with circus like interludes in which a burlesque dancing wolfman and girl got things moving to Britney Spears' "Toxic" as well as a full marching band on stage which then took the audience on their parade to the newly opened Music Hall of Williamsburg. The parade took control of the whole street leaving cars slowly following behind the madness. Confetti was strewn into the air a few times on the walk as onlookers gathered on the street to see what the hell all the fuss was about. With horns blaring and drums banging the parade ended at the start of the real show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite a spectacle and a fun thing to be a part of. To commemorate I'm putting up a classic Lips song that they played in full acoustic glory - Hippie, Hippie, Hoorah.&lt;br /&gt;PS: There were wigs, gold lame tights, and face paint far as the eye could see. grand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://blograge.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/967356881_l.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/0k9f9x2t1s"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hippie Hippie Hoorah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-4927703972086607824?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/4927703972086607824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=4927703972086607824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/4927703972086607824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/4927703972086607824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/09/black-lips-take-over-streets.html' title='The Black Lips take over the streets...'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-2784497034738633679</id><published>2007-09-17T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T18:35:36.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Horizon: Devendra Banhart</title><content type='html'>In a couple weeks freak-folker &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Devendra Banhart&lt;/span&gt;'s newest sun bleached, acid washed LP, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Smokey Rolls Down Thunder Canyon&lt;/span&gt; (Which was briefly and tentively title "Jewish Anarchy."), hits store shelves. It is a moody, crackly experiment in genre hopping between spanish lyrics against stripped down guitar, to some downright funky material. His signature warble returns in full force, however with a slightly deeper , richer quality to it. The songs are very strong on &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Smokey...&lt;/span&gt; There is the very Jim Morrison soaked Sea Horse... and the little diddy i'm posting out there for ya called "Shabop Shalom." Beginning with a spoken word intro bringing together two star crossed characters --- through Devendra's flowery vocabulary- then the song breaks into its waltzy goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While some may have already written off Devendra as putting out his best material when he was only 21, this record finds him coming into his own and bringing his many influences to the table. I expect Devendra's best is yet to come. [CD Comes out 9/28 - pick it up.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.chrisbuck.com/images/FullSizePhotos/Devendra%20Banhart%20b.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/k29sste9l9"&gt;SHABOP SHALOM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-2784497034738633679?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/2784497034738633679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=2784497034738633679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/2784497034738633679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/2784497034738633679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/09/on-horizon-devendra-banhart.html' title='On the Horizon: Devendra Banhart'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-5535756155849223193</id><published>2007-09-16T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T08:31:15.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Song for the day: The Next Best Thing.</title><content type='html'>For those of you who don't know, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aesop Rock&lt;/span&gt; just put out his tightest release to date on Def Jux at the end of last month. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;None Shall Pass&lt;/span&gt; is a real progressive step forward for Aes while much of the content is a reflection of where he's been. The album features tracks laid down by Blockhead and Aesop himself (whose seem to feature some real bass groove provided by the man himself.). This track is called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Next Best Thing&lt;/span&gt; and didn't make it on the album but is featured on the Coffee 12" and may sound familiar to those who picked up the 7" collaboration with Jeremy  Fish. It's a sweet track featuring Aesop's signature stream of consciousness flow and urgent delivery. Try and keep up- and for those who can- check out his current tour featuring a well  synced up video show as well as great support by Rob Sonic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.crispinsartwell.com/graphics/aesop.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/s3o0od3ed9" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE NEXT BEST THING.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-5535756155849223193?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/5535756155849223193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=5535756155849223193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/5535756155849223193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/5535756155849223193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/09/song-for-day.html' title='Song for the day: The Next Best Thing.'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-3169362953627448012</id><published>2007-09-15T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T15:52:28.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A very eclectic first day on the Blog-o-sphere:</title><content type='html'>I wonder what place she got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://pornotube.com/player/v.swf?v=bT0xMzkxMzQzJmFtcDtsb2NhbD1mYWxzZSZhbXA7dT00" loop="false" quality="high" name="pornoPlayer" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="400" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta dig the slow-mo, multi-angle approach... that way every effect of gravity can be seen on our scantly clad uneven bar champ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps a weekly pick of strange porno's would be a nice feature?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-3169362953627448012?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/3169362953627448012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=3169362953627448012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/3169362953627448012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/3169362953627448012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/09/very-eclectic-first-day-on-blog-o.html' title='A very eclectic first day on the Blog-o-sphere:'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-8835505311071888176</id><published>2007-09-15T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T08:30:23.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obtuse Thoughts Early in the Day:</title><content type='html'>He sat under the muted lights of his small windowless room typing away at the keys in front of him. There was an electricity the air. Something beyond the parlance of words. Something that was an invisible presence in the room, like the anticipated ring of a stared at phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still he smacked away at the keys hoping in vain that some answer would reveal itself through the symbols that when placed next to one another, constructed larger representations of objects, ideas and emotions on the screen. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How,&lt;/span&gt; he wondered while pausing for a moment, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;could these feelings- this mood- transmit itself through the symbols, which when placed together in just the right way, create these larger representations, be interpreted by another soul, a reader?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was he writing for anyway? Does the word hold the key to understanding, and furthermore does that understanding mean anything if it is not read by others? Does the world truly fit into this narrow constraint of standardized communication we have constructed for ourselves? Perhaps. Perhaps just the action of doing was enough. Life through Creation, which sprinkled through the creative unconscious could prove to be strong enough to make a dent. If only on the internet. Suddenly he wasn't so alone in that windowless room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-8835505311071888176?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/8835505311071888176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=8835505311071888176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/8835505311071888176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/8835505311071888176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/09/he-sat-under-muted-lights-of-his-small.html' title='Obtuse Thoughts Early in the Day:'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2887837378419320313.post-1024341139057575430</id><published>2007-09-15T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T17:09:54.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Drrrtay!</title><content type='html'>Ahh the smell of fresh blog in the morning. For all intensive purposes this is to be my outlet for daily musings, stumbled upon media that should be shared, photos, songs, and whatever other nonsense flows forth from my brain, out through my finger tips and on to this screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words a direct link to you from me- and vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i want to share the joy of ridiculous cover songs. Follow the jump to check this bad boy out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a hint-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src= http://www.ryanrussell.net/sayanything_1.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/pe89b09pyg"&gt;Got Yr Money!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2887837378419320313-1024341139057575430?l=the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/feeds/1024341139057575430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2887837378419320313&amp;postID=1024341139057575430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/1024341139057575430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2887837378419320313/posts/default/1024341139057575430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-wurlitzer.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-drrrtay.html' title='Hey Drrrtay!'/><author><name>Harlan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11621547985432890727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://a690.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_906bfea9f9f8b56a420a30a42f3e81c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
