Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.
Apollo 11
Every Christmas I am inevitably invited to an “ugly sweater” party… and every year I wish I could find and/or make THIS sweater. It’s cool on so many levels AND can easily be re-purposed as a Halloween costume (I bet I could find a happy couple willing to dress as Jack and Wendy to complete the three-some.)
Hell, if I owned this sweater I’d probably be wearing it right now…
more songs, more songs
Okay, okay, two more songs!! I was only going to post one (keeping to my promise of making you come back for more) but then I couldn’t find a version of the one song I was happy with so I threw in another as well. Which amazes me because, if I were a band, I’d want high quality versions of my music readily available (and embeddable)…. but that’s just me. What do I know?
First up, the good video: Same Old Ground, by Lemon Sun . I actually shared this song before on my blog… but I like it so darn much I just have to share it again…
As for the next song, all I could find was a crappy cell phone recording. But I still love the song… Whole World Changes, by Astra Heights. It should be noted that the two bands I’ve shared with you today, Lemon Sun and Astra Heights are actually good friends with each other and often play shows together around Los Angeles. Man… do I miss living there (and regret not seeing these bands play.) When listening to this song, pretend we’re at a wicked L.A. bar down in Hollywood, with our favorite alcoholic beverages in hand… make mine a 7&7, please…
Let me introduce… The Red Skull.
I Will Follow You into the Dark
Because somebody around here thinks I have good taste in music I’ve decided to go ahead and spoil you, my beloved readers. But instead of just posting a list of my top ten or twelve songs (who reads lists anyway?) I figure I’ll drag it out a bit and keep you coming back for more. So, yeah, consider this song to be one from my ultimate playlist. This song, along with the others soon to be shared, were each once a favorite song… whether for a month, a week, a day, or a minute… for various reasons. Today’s song: I Will Follow You into the Dark, by Death Cab for Cutie. Fairly mainstream. Wonderfully macabre.
My drive to work today…
… was a little like this. Minus the blonde.
The Inheritors… “I have no picture of this.”
I recently finished William Golding’s The Inheritors. William Golding, as many of you may remember from high school, wrote Lord of the Flies. In fact, it was a friend of mine who had re-read Lord of the Flies that prompted me to explore more of Golding’s work. That’s when I came across The Inheritors and became immediately intrigued: The Inheritors tells the story of the last remaining tribe of Neanderthals and their first encounter with humans. As you can assume, being human and all, it doesn’t end well for the Neanderthals. So… SPOILER ALERT… it’s not a happy ending. Well, that’s not exactly true. Humans survive… but is that really a good thing? I mean, have you ever watched Jersey Shore? Damn.
So the best part about The Inheritors, in my mind, is also what most people think is the worst: the style in which it is written. Golding tells this story from the Neanderthal’s perspective… which means the vocabulary used, and the thought processes conveyed, are that of the simple minded and unintelligent Neanderthals. What’s so wonderful about this approach, and what so many people despise, is that, just as the main characters struggle to comprehend the world around them, so do we. For example, upon first seeing humans (as they cross a river in a canoe), the Neanderthals refer to them as “bone headed” — being unfamiliar with foreheads, the canoes as “logs” — an understandable concept, and the paddles as “leaves” — their purpose totally beyond their comprehension. Another great example of this limited vocabulary and understanding is the Neanderthal’s inability to recognize bow and arrows as a threat. Instead of recognizing an arrow being shot at them with the intent to harm, the Neanderthals first think of them as “growing twigs” in the trees and ground around them, with red leaves (feathers) on their ends that remind them of a goose. Eventually, the Neanderthals catch on… and although they lack a proper description of this weapon, they recognize that these “twigs” mean harm.
This style can, understandably, be frustrating. I admit to reading an entire chapter and having no idea what happened. But if one approaches this style as a challenge, then the book gifts its reader with a wonderful sense of accomplishment when finished (and even more so if understood!) I can’t imagine how difficult this novel must have been to write. To simplify ones vocabulary to such an extreme, to look at the world so simply, and then tell it’s story, is quite the feat. And, I should note, others share my opinion considering this book won The Nobel Peace Prize for Literature.
Surprisingly, portions of this book seem so familiar I can’t help but think it was once assigned reading in school. I’d expect to have a specific memory of such an interesting concept but if I found the book as challenging to read today, I can’t imagine having any patience for it at all as a teenager. So, I’m guessing I’ve blocked it from memory. Too bad. All-in-all, The Inheritors is a fantastic and fast read. Don’t get frustrated, just keep reading.
Winter gets cold in ways you always forget…
It’s been awhile since I’ve shared any music around here and what better song to share than Spoon’s Rhythm & Soul. One of my favorite bands, one of my favorite songs. It fits my mood so often I can’t help but think of it as an old friend. Enjoy…




