Monday, August 31, 2009

Tilahun Gesesse

mark turns



http://lilgoat.com/

This man is amazing. He is to love poetry what Darrell Bluett is to comedy. Thank you again Mr Chusid for bending my ears in a eminently rewarding direction.

Sunday, August 30, 2009

Mad Mel


Fans of such archaic languages as Aramaic and Mayan have been rewarded by the strange directorial output of Mel Gibson. But my suspicions that Mel may be an amateur linguistics fan have seemingly been proven correct when I learned recently that he has purchased the rights to the story of the making of the Oxford English Dictionary. Honestly I am waiting for him to do a historical toga pic with all Etruscan dialogue, or at least "Beowulf" in Old English. I know, I know, he has kind of been beaten to the punch on the Beowulf tip. Maybe at least a remake of "Caligula" in Latin...

Thursday, August 20, 2009

The Beast in the Ether




You may have noticed something peculiar in America lately.
Crowds of middle class Americans liberally exercising their first and second amendment rights; descending on town hall meetings and angrily confronting their congressmen. Crowds of angry citizens that are actually swaying public opinion away from the ruling administration's agenda, which is something more than can be said for the Iraq war protests.
Normally this kind of spontaneous populism would have me excited, but of course it all is about opposing health care reform. And the United States is entwined in a health care system so insane and awash in greed, so singular in its lack of fairness to the majority of its citizens, that I am not surprised at the violent wave of opposition to changing it. What I am surprised at is the opposition coming from the ground up.
We know that the health insurance companies and their shill non profit front groups are recycling a lot of false propaganda into their own echo chambers, generating a great deal of this supposed righteous popular indignation. But to dismiss these town hall saboteurs as paid agitators serves only to legitimize their angry protests, these dismissals coming themselves from media talking heads and Democratic politicians. Of course, these mobs are anything but spontaneous, and of course they are receiving a great deal of marching orders from the worst kind of lobbyists and political action committees. But it doesn't change the fact that these bizarre legions of white middle class near-geriatrics, many of them in fact on government health care already, are truly and incontestably angry. Its their anger than interests me, not their claim to truth.
In America today, there is a complete distrust of all the traditional institutions, and this cynicism has bred two kinds of reaction: fatigued detachment and vitriolic anger. Many in my generation have merely shrugged and turned away from caring about the shabby state of our nation, their brooding ennui punctuated of course by last year's over earnest rush into the embrace of Obama. On the other side of the equation, there is a seething anger ready to be seized upon by any savvy politician, be they Hillary, Obama, Palin, Rush Limbaugh, etc. We know that something is very wrong in our country and the need to point the finger in some direction can lead to people being led in disparate but equally outraged directions. Obama rode this wave of anger into the White House. The Republicans and their allies in the health care industry are now attempting to ride this anger into a complete demolition of health care reform in the autumn.
This anger is not hard to understand. We have been led in the last ten years into a deceptive and costly war in Iraq. Our real estate market and a large sector of our economy has collapsed in a speculative bubble whose transparent greed and unsustainable growth are only reinforced by the likes of Madoff, Enron, and other cases of brazen fraud. Our priests are now suspected of molesting children, we are not surprised at being spied on by our own law enforcement agencies, the toys and pet food we import from other countries may be fatal, we are running out of oil, our athletes are on steroids, and our television is dominated by crime dramas. We as a people have never been in a position quite like this; at the peak of our power and yet the dawn of our decline. Everything we consume is imported, our chief national export is now our debt, people work harder and longer hours for less and less, and we are bombarded by more information 24 hours a day than any other people in the history of the world.
What has emerged then is a sort of reactive anger that lingers in the air, something easily called upon for service by any politician or public figure savvy enough to seize it. I call this the Beast in the Ether. It is a beast because it is uncontrollable once summoned, and while as strong as steel, it is as tenuous as clouds. It lives in the ether, no one can quite speak its name, and yet we all feel its shadow.
In the 1976 movie "Network", the fictional news caster Howard Beale directed his audience to walk to the window and shout "I'm mad as hell, and I'm not going to take it anymore!" as if the words themselves were a sort of talisman. From time to time, people will get so exhausted, so choked from the bullshit, that they will indeed shout at the sky, they will band together for no other reason than to make the outside world aware of their anger, what comes of it be damned. It has happened so many times in history that it is barely worth reiterating, from 1848 to 1968 and all points in between.
I believe we as a nation are at a very dangerous crossroads. Our president is also our first president of color, and his only tragic flaw may be giving too much credence to the innate rationality of his citizens. As people like Wilhelm Reich have demonstrated in "The Mass Psychology of Fascism", the anger of the mob dwells in a murky, subliminal and even psycho-sexual realm of the collective unconscious. To the savvy leader, this is a wellspring of primal fear and insecurity waiting to be tapped. It is truly ironic that all this talk of "Nazi" policies is being hurled at Obama's health care legislation with absolutely no ground to stand on, almost as if the word "Nazi" itself is potent enough of a missile to bring down any semblance of opposition. The true fascist tactics are of course being utilized by the right wing to discredit this noble yet anemic attempt at bringing some sort of science of sanity to our crippled health care system.
While we are busy drumming up Hitlerian comparisons on both sides I think it is worth remembering one of the more savvy things the disaffected Austrian rabble rouser said once. He remarked to the effect that the bigger the lie, the more people are willing to believe it. Well, the spasms of possessed anger greeting these town hall conclaves are a testament to the truth of Hitler's statement. When people are upset, they are very willing to follow the most outrageous lie thrown down before them, and run with that lie until everyone else either believes them or has been silenced. It is our duty now as citizens to guarantee that the Beast in the Ether not escape our watch, and begin to rule tyrannically over our confused land.

Monday, August 10, 2009

Rhys Chatham: A Crimson Grail

I was so moved and honored to take part in the American debut of Rhys Chatham's concert for 200 guitars. My eternal gratitude to Rhys, Regina Greene, David Daniell, and everyone else who took part. One of the most powerful and meaningful musical and personal experiences I have ever had. Here is the finale, "youtube" style.

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

where's my tea party?


Call them the flea market fascists. I started to wonder when gun sales skyrocketed after Obama's election. Then came the "tea parties". Now the errant modern day Sons of Liberty have taken up the cause of health care reform as their latest foment of outrage. I find it truly stupefying that even a meager attempt at addressing the absolutely corrupt and morally crippled state of our health care system draws the ire of the "masses". Every developed nation in the world possesses a more sane method of public health care than the United States and yet this bizarre and highly suspect "outburst" of public protest over health care overhaul solidifies my belief that many Americans are just waiting for an angry coach to tell them which way to charge. Of course this time it's insurance companies and private health care firms bursting with dollars from record profits, profit margins that are breaking the bodies, spirits, and pockets of millions of Americans. But the ever ready red flag of "socialism" is thrown asunder and the peculiar geriatric platoons fall out in angry protest. How many of these town hall upsetters are actually concerned citizens and how many are just paid shills of the lords of industry is quite obviously open to query. I feel that either way I remain cynical at the American people's tapeworm like appetite for bullshit, when shoveled by smooth gloved hands. Well, you get what you deserve. And when these pathetic saps are stripped of their fancy privatized health care plans by employers they will be the first in line for whatever the big bad government is willing to hand them. Or maybe their irascible eruptions will disrupt whatever calm and patient attempt we have at trying to cure our cruelly diseased system. Either way the pioneers of popular unrest, from Sam Adams to Bill Haywood, must be shuddering from the great beyond.

Saturday, August 1, 2009

the musical scores of milan adamciack

I was blessed to be able to play a set of music at one of Milan's openings in Bratislava this spring. His work is largely unknown outside of Slovakia but he rubbed shoulders with John Cage et al for a while. What an amazing spirit.
He had a great anecdote about the first time he came to New York in the mid sixties to pay a visit to Cage. When he disembarked the plane, he proceeded through customs where he was asked if he was importing any food or produce. He then replied to the customs officer, "No, I am sorry. Are you hungry?"