
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Musics in the 21st century, record store versus library or both. Using a segmented market to create an Information empire

Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Beatles on Itunes, one old dinosaur climbing aboard one soon to be dinosaur,

Monday, July 13, 2009
Will the Ukulele save us

One could say that reality TV, like Real Housewives of New Jersey or American Idol are more than metaphoric mirrors. I am not so sure, as i have come to distrust my thinking on mass culture, due to my total distain and snobbishness (yet I can't look away from the 100 million car pile up).
The hammer is also an oddity. I think it's the Ukulele. A very gentle hammer indeed, but
look at how subversive it is. It is small, and can be carried everywhere on foot. It is intimate, meant for small gatherings (perhaps your living room), unlike most of our VERY LOUD AND OBVIOUS corporate culture that needs REALLY BIG SOUND SYSTEMS in GIANT STADIUMS. It makes a gentle sound, unlike the aggressive aggro of most common fare. It is amazingly simple (four strings) in an increasingly complicated world. It's made of wood (that alone is a dangerous idea), so can be made with fairly primitive tools. Now everyone doesn't need to take up the Uke. That would just lead to flagship Uke stores on Union Square, and KTELL Uke hits sold on late night TV. A Uke in every hand, a chicken in every pot, not a world for vegetarians or Bobos.
What we do need is that which enliven us, that which brings us together in celebration. With or without Ukes, REALLY BIG SOUND SYSTEMS, or consideration if you are a mirror or a hammer (I am smashing, I spent a lot of time smashed). Thats why I will be spending this Saturday night at Cafe International. Go Van Gogh (no Ukes), whether mirror or a hammer, are people sharing their love and efforts with who ever cares to know. I for one can never get enough of such a kind offer. So there I will be, to dance and frolic. I will have my life energies recharged. I will relate to my existing friends, who I have real, not virtual connections with. And I will have the opportunity to meet new people, and forge new relationships in an environment that is neither alienating nor hostile.
XXOO
Bobo
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Purists are really annoying

As I am always willing to put my money where my mouth is, I am sharing with you some of our recent work. In this case it is a tune written in the late 19th century by my great grand father Israel Isaac Shamfrof. I have taken a great deal of liberty with the tune, adding whole sections, and the band has gone off the dub end as well. While there were no recordings made by old Izzy Isaac, there is sheet music which we used to infer his intent. For us, this was a point of departure. Looking at this Klezmer tune as part of my folk tradition, I did what any good folk artist does, and used the tune as a vehicle to move through the musical world we inhabit. That world encompasses Lee Scratch Perry, Tiny Tim, John Coltrane, The Thrills, and legions more.
Monday, June 29, 2009
Professional Gear, No talent.

for musicians claiming to have, or demanding you have "PRO GEAR". It's an absolute must for the aspiring metal head, or hard ROCKIN dude and dudette. I did a simple search for this illusive "pro gear" in the current CL, and the first one I came across was posted by a fellow who says "I smoke weed when I play. I’m psychedelic friendly, but not opiate or amphetamine friendly". Following the link, we discover his choice of drugs has not enhanced his first tune, which goes on and on, sounds like fuzzy shit, and held my interest for less than a millisecond. He does include pretty pictures of his instruments. Unfortunately lacking a clue, or much in the way of musicality, they are wasted on his 29 year old conception of use. Perhaps when he is in his 70's he may be able to play a balsa-wood box to as great effect as our Congolese friend. One can hope.Saturday, June 27, 2009
Revisiting the death of regionalism ( t)

OK maybe I am a Luddite after all. While flush toilets, and central heating are wonderful, there are some things 19th century I will be sad to never know. Specifically I am on about the lack of local flavor due to the ever consolidating forces leading to mono culture.

Wednesday, June 17, 2009
That dangerous step down the road to socialism
Well, there we were last night at a dance preview. A friend of a friend, choreographer Todd Courage lacked financial backing, but with a lot of friends, put on a preview of the work he is set to put up at the JCC later this year. Needing cash to compleat the thing (costumes, lighting tech, publicity, and what not), he threw a preview party, and showed portions of the work in progress, made sure everyone had plenty of wine and sugar to get the checkbbooks lossened up, and hustle hustle hustled. 
