Link: Slate Names the 1O Best Songs of Mike Fenger’s Favorite Band

Screenshot 2014-03-05 16.19.35Our friend Mike F. will have to explain, but he has a hand in the modern day Little Feat, a much admired band from the 70s. Maybe he’ll reveal for us some lesser known gems.

A Slate writer has selected a pretty straightforward selection of their signature tunes, with YouTube clips right here.

I like the story about splicing the tapes and normalizing them, turning the rhythm irregular.

I also like the story about how they ended up spelling it F-e-a-t.

I always liked the Feat, spent lots of time listening to Dixie Chicken and Waiting for Columbus during high school and college days, but there was always something a little off to me, that kept me from the full embrace. Maybe it was the irregular beats.

Or the artwork.

LINK: Physical Graffiti is 39 Years Old Today

Screenshot 2014-02-25 11.55.14On this day in 1975, Led Zeppelin’s Physical Graffiti was released. The website Gothamist included it in their series NYC Album Art, which includes the album cover, a story about the album and other stuff that readers here might enjoy, including a YouTube playlist.

The Physical Graffiti entry in the series includes NY Times critic John Rockwell’s Top 10 list for 1975. He lists Zep’s big album as an honorable mention and points out in the intro that he likes new music, which is why his list is topped by a couple of youngsters, Bruce Springsteen and Patti Smith.

Journey Into The Internet K-Hole

The two pictures I’ve posted here are of famous rock bands back in the 80s that I found in a post at the Internet K-Hole. It seems that every few months babs posts a collections of snapshots from the 80s, mostly, of kids on skate boards, bands, kids at dances, kids surfing, an occasional nude, kids hanging, kids wearing band t-shirts, kids at the beach, kids with guitars, etc. The pictures are captionless, without context, sometimes adjacent ones relate to each other, but often they come from across the country at seeming random, certainly taken by different photographers, but they seem to tell one artful story, a memoir of a generation, about what it was like to be 16 and 20 and 24 back in the 80s.

If babs posted weekly, we’d get a lot less done.

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Groupies on Reddit

There is a long Reddit thread about groupies here. You could probably spend days reading it, but it’s fun to wade in.

Here’s a non-rock (hockey) sample:

[–]YoureKindOfADick 953 points 1 day ago

My ex girlfriend fucked half of the Buffalo Sabres circa 2006.
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[–]Camellia_sinensis 2614 points 1 day ago*x2

Is your ex-girlfriend the Ottawa Senators?
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Brooklyn Is In the House.

I was on the west coast and the north coast the last two weeks, so forgive me if I missed something. But I arrived back in Brooklyn yesterday and found the neighborhood around the Barclay Center in lockdown. Television has landed in our neighborhood. The MTV Video Awards were being presented. I didn’t watch.

Upon waking today I discovered that the most important news of the day was Miley Cyrus’s performance on the show of her own excellent desultory party song “We Won’t Stop” and the execrable-y danceable “Blurred Lines.” For a girl in a teddy bear suit who stripped down to a latex bikini, I think Miley did okay for herself. Which is why I post here.

The first point is that Miley Cyrus was a huge child star for the Disney Corp, and she isn’t any longer. She, as she has famously said, won’t be tamed.

I almost certainly wouldn’t have paid any attention to this, except I have a daughter who is 14 years old, and who grew up with Miley. Her first 3D movie was Miley’s concert, with the exploding drumsticks, for what it’s worth. And she, and I, have appreciated an awful lot of excellent Miley Cyrus pop music over the years. Most of the Miley product is not crap at all and I think that’s an important distinction.

But it is product, and because it is product, it is easy to marginalize. Miley is not the Beatles. Or Wire. At the same time, she’s made more money than any performer over the last, um, number of years, except maybe Oprah. And to ascribe her motives to desperate attention seeking, as today’s social commentators seem to be doing, is naive. Or ludicrously cynical. And just plain insulting.

Miley’s job is to entertain, and her performance as a plushie who strips down and actually humanizes Robin Thicke’s and Pharrel Williams’s Blurred Lines seems kind of noble to me. Goofy, antic, like Lucille Ball perhaps, but ultimately noble. Anyone who condemns her for her performance should watch the “unrated” Blurred Lines video. Here. Which is exploitation? Which is satire? You decide.

As a rock fan I love that Miley pissed everyone off. She confused them. She is funny and fun, no matter what the situation, and kind of fearless in her VMA performance. She’s one of the few stars who can do whatever she wants, with no fear of consequence. It’s her party! Unbridled id? Isn’t that rock?

(There is a rather significant aesthetic issue. Miley’s music is way more interesting as social statement than musical achievement. That’s a good reason not to overplay her significance, but not a reason to ignore her contributions to the cultural discussion.)

Here is a link to video of We Can’t Stop.

But there is also this: Miley says: “It’s my mouth, I can say what I want.” I like that, it has always been Miley’s message.

You don’t have to like Miley’s music or even her performance to see the critical outrage about her performance as asinine. Beat her up for bad choices, she’s a fair target for that, but first grant that they are her choices, not some sort of desperate irrational girlish plea.