Monday, November 24, 2008

Glam

It all started with Little Richard in the 1950’S, America’s first queen of rock music. That pop sensibility combined with the way that England ate up American trends in music, and you have the art obsessed, trendy suit, pop conscienced Mods, who followed Little Richard’s moves, by wearing mascara and lacquering their hair down.

By the time the Swinging Sixties were over, the Mods were gone, and in their place were Glam rockers. The movement, led by the Americans with Alice Cooper, the New York Dolls, Lou Reed, and in England by Marc Bolan and T. Rex, David Bowie, and Brian Eno, was a revolt against the free love of the hippies, the social concern of the folkies and the political rockers; Glam was about surface and excess.

It’s hard to determine where exactly Glam started, as the movement happened nearly simultaneously on both sides of the ocean. In America, Alice Cooper took the direction of L.A. managers’ suggestions and started wearing glitter makeup and sequined shirts and platforms merely to create a scandal. On the other side of the coast the New York Dolls, when not so fucked up on drugs that they couldn’t play, could actually string together a few chords, they were mediocre at best and were more of a sensation not based on actual skill but because they were a straight drag band. The Dolls’ only hits were in controversy, at first as a “gay band” then, after Malcolm McLaren (later the brains behind the Sex Pistols and punk music) arrived as a producer, he tried changing the controversy from queer to communist, having the band appear in oublic in red leather clothes and draped in Russian and Chinese flags, hoping to rile patriotic Americans.

At this same time, also in New York, Lou Reed’s David Bowie-produced album Transformer showed up in April of 1972. The album, arguably one of the greatest releases, celebrates the seedy side of life in New York, prostitution, underground homosexuality, drug use, heroin, and sadism. Reed’s focus on these sleazy subjects ensured that his album would not receive much commercial attention, but in the music world, it blew up. Glam, in America, was everywhere and the “happening” thing.

Around this time in England, Brian Eno joined Roxy Music and manipulated sounds through a synthesizer switchboard. His take on this was to do it in a feather boa, platform shoes and glitter makeup. Internal struggles saw him kicked out/leaving the band and his next project, with similar sound manipulation duties was with King Crimson. After a few albums with Crimson, he left shortly, working merely as a producer, but during this period in the early seventies, his moonlighting career saw him producing David Bowie, who promptly took the bit of wearing makeup and implied bisexuality in his own side band the Spiders From Mars.

Yet during all of this, Marc Bolan’s T. Rex was wearing frocks, dancing with each other on stage, and singing weird, layered, heavily dense songs about space age love and boy toys. You see how this all happening at once, nearly simultaneously, makes the origins of Glam rock difficult to trace. It is easier to follow as many bands simply imploded or were destroyed by excess in sex or drugs, killed in simple accidents or went solo/in a different direction.

Eno later produced Lou Reed’s album Berlin as well as David Bowie’s Berlin trilogy at HANSA Studios in Berlin. Also produced here, by Eno, were the sessions for Achtung, Baby by U2 as well as the Bowie-produced Iggy Pop album The Idiot (unfortunately, HANSA Studios are now defunct, the last recording session ever commited to tape being Einstgurzende Neubaten.

After Glam, punk came, followed in the Eighties by New Wave, which was then followed by a queercore movement in the early Nineties (not the singer-songwriter stuff, the band oriented stuff) by bands such as Mindless Self Indulgence and Placebo, who were influenced more by Bowie’s Glam albums than by anything else.

At this time, the movie Velvet Goldmine (name taken from a Bowie song about the joys of making out with another man) chronicles a parallel timeline with fictionalized bands and people whose origins are obvious. Jack Fairy is Brian Eno. Curt Wild is at first an Iggy Pop reference (wild stage presence) but becomes a Lou Reed reference (underwent EST as a child because of sexual promiscuity and interest, as well as the connections to Brian Eno/Jack Fairy). Brian Slade is David Bowie. Slade’s band, The Venus in Furs, is a direct reference to a Lou Reed song when he was in the Velvet Underground. Placebo play a band like the Damned, interested in cabaret, but still punk with gothic tendencies.

I also would like to point out that Alice Cooper is copied by Marilyn Manson almost to a tee. Alice Cooper was originally the band name, then he took the name himself and went solo. Marilyn Manson and the Spooky Kids was the band that Brian Warner fronted then became Marilyn Manson and the Spooky kids took different names like Gidget Gein, etc. My Father, who was an Alice Cooper fan, saw the Marilyn Manson scare-craze in the mid-Nineties as ridiculous because things that Manson did that were played up in the media, like animal abuse, Satanic practices, etc., were all things that Alice Cooper got played up for in the Seventies.

Music seems cyclical. I think we’re headed for a New Wave phase. I’m just gonna be tuning up a lap steel, cos that’s the next logical step for “hip, indie bands” to take.

Stand Out Films: Velvet Goldmine, Hedwig and The Angry Inch, Rocky Horror Picture Show


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Thursday, November 20, 2008

Amanda Palmer - Leeds United



Album out now. It's pretty good, better than the second DD album.

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Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Everybody Wants Ta Go Ta Japan

Sensemaking is making me hot chocolate. I love hot chocolate. And my wife.

Reservoir Dogs has such an awesome soundtrack. It is pretty good when you are rockin out on extra strength Tylenol PM.

CocoRosie's album, The Adventure of Ghosthorse and Stillborn, is also good when youre on downers....

sleepsleepsleep

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Monday, November 17, 2008

The Ultimate Bohab!!

GWAR's album "Beyond Hell" is totally awesome (thanks Geeze).

While walking to the car today, a sparrow swooped down and missed hitting the back of my head by like two inches. It was freaking weird to just hear and feel a rush of wind by my head, narrowly avoiding a little beak in my skull.

Almost done with Christmas shopping. I think that Sensemaking will be totally surprised by her gifts this year.

Also, why are people so fucking stupid? Everyday I have people claim to me that they know more about internet advertising than me, yet when I ask them what URL they would like for their ad, they dont know what the fuck I am talking about. URL? RLY?

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Saturday, November 15, 2008

Movie Roundup

Sixteen Candles is awesome.
Beavis and Butthead Do America is awesome
Brazil is one of my personal favorite movies

Jenny Lewis' "Acid Tongue" is probably one of the best albums I've heard in a while. The title track is one of the most beautifully heart-wrenching songs I've heard in the past few years, as I keep saying. The Angels of Light is another good band.."Other People" is their best that I've heard.


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Thursday, November 13, 2008

People From California Are Fucking Stupid

Suppose something that, say, allowed same-sex marriage was actually passed somewhere, you would think that when that same issue, having already been passed, would not be brought up again for a vote.

Some vile motherfuckers actually voted to have this issue, Prop (H)8 but on the ballot to remove same-sex marriage from the state of California, and by having this passed, the same proposition changed the wording of the constitution of California to define marriage as 'between a man and a woman'.

Fuck that shit.

If you want to get married, get married. By having the term changed from marriage to civil union, it is my belief that there is an implied message of 'you're not good enough to be married 'for real, for real'.

Being married, in the eyes of law, may work this way but you can say that you are married to someone without having a certificate. Taking away that word from the same-sex couples who do, in fact, commit themselves to one another, is wrong, and bullish, and belligerent. If marriage is so sacred, why are so many of the religious right found in stripclubs, with hookers, fucking little boys, or divorced?

Not that there is anything wrong with any of those things (except for fucking little boys) but when the arguement is made that marriage is 'a sacred union that is entered into before the eyes of God by a woman and a man', then where is the justice there? Are atheists not married? Are Muslims not married? (this brings up another question: whose God? My God is certainly not my neighbors God or anyone else'. The definition of God is different for everyone, which is another entirely different post right there...)

WTF is wrong with people. Queers wanna marry? Let 'em. If anyone is ready, willing and able to make a lifelong commitment to another person, then do the right thing and fucking well LET THEM!!

Sometimes I am ashamed of my countrymen and my fellow human beings. Fuck those clowns.

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Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Are They Just Bad At It?

The Japanese are physically and artistically unable to make porn that gives me a boner. WTF?

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RIP Mitch Mitchell

He was either 61 or 62, depending on his birth certificate or his license.

One of the best. One of my influences.

Rest in peace.

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Saturday, November 08, 2008

"You Girls Know You Have Television Sets Between Your Legs?"

Less Than Zero is a genius movie. I love the 80s fabulousness and the filled in gaps from the novel, which is also excellent.

Who likes fast cars, coke, and hookers all in the shithole that is LA?

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Jennifer Aniston LOVES Piercing Nipples

Rockstar is one of the better movies that Mark Wahlberg and Jennifer Aniston are in, and thats whats scary. Other than Boogie Nights and Office Space, that is.

I especially like how the movie portrays that late eighties/early nineties feel, especially towards the end, when hairmetal was being ushered out and grunge was ushering in with that singer-songwriter recurrence in coffee shops.

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Game Night

Went to the Darby's last night. Me, sensemaking, sarah, brian, david, leah, jesse, yoojin. It was pretty awe~some.

Waiting on Christmas package, sensemaking has gone to get her hair cut, possibly Vidal Sassoon short. Teh cool.

watching movies in the mean time...

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Thursday, November 06, 2008

I'm A Pretty Big Fan of Me

Liking the job, liking writing for the guys at Have You Heard.

I'm stuck though. Anyone know anything about Apollo Sunshine or backseat dreamer?

also, Michael Crichton unfortunately passed away November 4th.

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Wednesday, November 05, 2008

Barack Motherfucking Obama Y'all

We have a democrat president presiding over a democratic senate. Fuck. Yes. Awesome.

I saw who was being predicted to win at 11.00 on The Daily Show. Awesome.

Also, I really hope that at some point the race card is not used in association with why Obama won. That just makes it seem like he won because of a token gesture on the parts of voters to get a black man in office, which i dont think it was. I think it was the voice of people tired of a Republican in office and honestly want change.

Also, it is amazing to me how everyone joined in bars and living rooms watching the results. It makes me wish I remembered to send off for an absentee ballot, if only because I feel like i missed out on something dramatically historically and special in our times.

I hope that he can regain America's dignity on the world stage. If he cant, I dont know who can.

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Sunday, November 02, 2008

Iggy Pop and Tom Waits

Coffee and Cigarettes is probably one of the best Jarmusch films I've seen...

I like Jarmusch cos he isnt a goofy animated-people loving Bakshi-copycat fuckhead like Richard Linklater. I cant stand most of Linklater's stuff, though Scanner Darkly is good and so is Waking Life, ironically.

bedtime for bonzo, i think it be.

night yall...

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Saturday, November 01, 2008

Fucking Awesome

Halloween was great...is great...whatever...

Shoeless' party, saw people I hadnt seen in a while...

Afterward, Geeze Leah and David at the apartment, drinking...

Watching Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, which is my favoritest movie ever, especially drunk...really need to try mescaline...

Pics later...

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