August 18, 2009

saying goodbye to summer...the august playlist...

it's been a great summer, and it's not gone yet, but here's a few songs to hold on to what it felt like...i call it the wedding of foxes...












Crayon Sun - Latin Playboys













i love this video of the dead weather watching the pressing of their records...according to family legend, my father worked in the factory that made my grandfather's records...anyway, i could have easily just posted a link to download the entire dead weather album...that's what i've listened to all summer...

August 12, 2009

today's cool shit...Sons of Anarchy...


i'm sure Mad Men will dazzle, and Lost will try to blow my mind, but this is the one show this fall that i am damn near salivating with expectation for...

August 11, 2009

today's cool shit...new Terry Gilliam...


with Tom Waits as Satan...can I buy a ticket now???

August 4, 2009

man, google & wikipedia are a deadly combination...

more inspirational art...this time from Arnold Bocklin, an inspiration to Franz Stuck...


this is his most famous work...Isle of the Dead...he did five versions of this...this one is my favorite...


here's another one i love...Life is Short... click both to see more detail...

August 3, 2009

more reasons for self publishing...

i wouldn't sneeze at the offer of a $50k advance...but that would be a mighty large pay cut...even for me...

"Conveying news of latest rejection, agent mentions we'll be lucky to get $50,000; explains, "Publishers aren't overpaying anymore. They know they'll just break even if they pay $50,000 and sell 20,000 copies in hardcover, which few books ever do."

I realize if I'm "overpaid" I'll earn $50,000 minus $7,500 agent commission. That's $42,500 for three years' work."

either way, this is a pretty devastating look at how authors get treated by the publishing business...and just another piece of evidence as to why i think self-publishing is a better option...

August 1, 2009

desparately seeking...inspiration...

it's 3:45...i'm sitting at my desk drinking a beer and trying to find a way to end my day on a good note... i woke up this morning...yesterday morning...in a poor mood...i had to go to work on what was supposed to be my day off...strike one...

next, i find out that the one radio station that made me excited to turn on the radio has folded and become...ugh, how to describe this without promoting it in any way...it's now a station who's airtime is bought and paid for, in its entirety by a major local strip club...so there are no commercials, just sad little teases to promote the club...and the name...well, they've named themselves after the most prominant feature on the on the show club dance floor...i'll let you figure it out...the music is not all bad...just mostly bad...it's exactly what you would expect to hear in a strip club...just subtract the writhing naked flesh and the overpriced drinks and you can make the inside of your car as soulless and depressing as closing time on a slow night...strike two...

have you ever worked for someone who wants to impress you how much smarter they are than you, but they're actually not...strike three...

so here i am, trying to prevent my day from being an entire waste...let's try this...


Wind und Welle by Franz von Stuck...another pre WWII German painter has captured my imagination...here, it seems Stuck has personified the interplay between wind and the sea and turned it into something beyond wonderful...

yes, that'll do...