Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Hurricane Camille Downgraded


She used to be quite the spitfire (or as they would say on the East Coast, a "pisser"), even as a little kitten. In the few months after I had to have my oldest cat, Marceau, put to sleep (at 18 1/2 years old), Camille, who is five-years old now, has mellowed considerably and now the sunny disposition shines through at least 90 per cent of the time -- much like the daily forecast in San Diego. The above photo shows Camille as a kitten.

"Cat Balloon" (Camille Part II)


When I took her in (from my neighbor who is a vet tech), I wasn't sure what to name her. I had given almost all my previous cats names that began with "M" and not by any design: Murphy, Montgomery, Marceau (although there was an Ingmar in there as well -- but that still contained the soft "m" voicing in the name). I was driving up to Wisconsin (from here in Chicago) with an Al Kooper cd, I Stand Alone, playing in the background and the song, "Camille," queued up. That name just seemed to fit perfectly. And, of course, it still has the soft "m" voicing in the name -- I guess it just rolls off the tongue easier when you have to get their attention ... frequently. So, Camille it became.

Previous to formally naming her, I had been looking for a name that would capture her essence -- she has a very distinct marking on her flank that strongly resembles an ascending hot air balloon. I tried locating the translation for "balloon" in several different languages, including Swedish and Norwegian. Nothing sounded remotely like a name. So Camille it is.

Although, if I were more clever and inclined to rename her today (with the weight she has gained over the years and her distinctive black and white facial markings), I might want to call her "Panda."

Sunday, October 29, 2006

For Arlene


"And the ship sets the sail
They've lived the tale
To carry from the shore
Straining at the oars
Or staring from the rail
And the sea bids farewell
She waves in swells
And sends them on their way
Time has been her pay
And time will have to tell
Soon your sailing will be over
Come and take the pleasures of the harbor"

From "Pleasures of the Harbor" (Phil Ochs)

In loving memory of cousin, Arlene (Hart) Hait [1959-2006]


I took this photo in 1982 (Door County, WI). An enlarged version of this scene hangs in my sister's living room.

Saturday, October 28, 2006

View to a Skill


I watched a fascinating interview between Tim Russert and Annie Leibovitz earlier this afternoon. I do wish Russert asked Leibovitz more probing questions. He skirted around her relationship with Susan Sontag, but I wanted to know more about Sontag's artistic influence on Leibovitz. After all, she had written extensively on the visual arts (her classic essay collection, On Photography, for one). For the most part, all we learned from the interview was that Sontag challenged Annie to do better work. Leibovitz is probably the foremost celebrity/personality photographer, much as Avedon and Scavullo had been a generation before. She seems to shun the mantle of celebrity for herself and appears genuinely humble and committed to the work itself.

In addition to Annie Leibovitz's portraiture, I have a great affinity for distinctive album cover art, especially that created for the full-scale, flat cardboard album covers that were the norm before being replaced by the microscopic cd recreations secured behind lifeless plastic windows. Album cover art, before then, had been tactile and viscerally oriented; different textures, die-cut renderings, vibrant colors, and fully extended, gate-folded sleeves. It is, today, an artifact of a another era.

Last year, I had an opportunity to view the small Storm Thorgerson (of the Hipgnosis graphic design studio fame) exhibit that briefly visited Chicago. Hipgnosis did much of the surreal and abstract artwork for several of the prog-rock bands in the 70s; among them, Pink Floyd, Genesis, Brand X, and Yes. It was revealing to see the original artwork in its full-scale size before it had been reproduced and reduced to album cover proportions. Among my personal favorites is the cover art for The Nice (Keith Emerson's band prior to forming ELP) album, Elegy, pictured above.

Several books have been published that have compiled the works of Storm Thorgerson and his Hipgnosis studio (which comprises a multitude of different photographers and designers). In fact, in one of those volumes, Thorgerson conveys a minutely detailed and amusing account regarding the Elegy photo shoot in the desert. The team had pre-inflated the many red balls that were used in the final shot, and transporting all those large balls to the Sahara site proved to be very challenging.

Photo courtesy of Hipgnosis/Storm Thorgerson

And the Days Grow Shorter Still


        “... A springful of larks in a rolling
     Cloud and the roadside bushes brimming with whistling
        Blackbirds and the sun of October
                Summery
            On the hill's shoulder,
     Here were fond climates and sweet singers suddenly
     Come in the morning where I wandered and listened
            To the rain wringing
                Wind blow cold
        In the wood faraway under me...”
 
From “Poem in October” (Dylan Thomas)
 
 
 

I believe this might be another of my Door County, Wisconsin photos.
 
 

Friday, October 27, 2006

Thoughts from the North Country


“... the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency...”

Bob Dylan (from "Slow Train Coming")
Copyright © 1979 Special Rider Music

I leave this line open to interpretation, but they know who they are.


This is another photo from the Skokie sculpture park.

Thursday, October 26, 2006

'Going' Says It All


From "Urge for Going" (Joni Mitchell)

"I awoke today and found
the frost perched on the town
It hovered in a frozen sky
then it gobbled summer down
When the sun turns traitor cold
and all the trees are shivering in a naked row

I get the urge for going
But I never seem to go
I get the urge for going
When the meadow grass is turning brown
Summertime is falling down and winter is closing in..."

Copyright © 1966; Siquomb Publishing Company


"Urge for Going," written by Joni Mitchell, captures the seasonal transition between summer and winter better than any other song I can think of. I think I first heard the song on a Tom Rush album (he was among the first to record the songs of Mitchell, James Taylor and Jackson Browne before any of them released their first albums). Come to think of it, I don't think I've ever heard a bad cover of this song. The other versions (I know) by David Crosby and Graham Nash, Dave Van Ronk, Joni herself (of course), and an obscure Canadien band called Courage of Lassie, may vary in tempo and interpretation, but it is so evocative you can almost hear the leaves falling off the trees.


The photo above is one I took about 20 years ago in a field in Brussels (?), Wisconsin, located in northeastern Door County.

Wednesday, October 25, 2006

Monday, October 23, 2006

The Singer and the Song


I first stumbled upon the music of Danny O' Keefe in a cut-out (cheapie) bin sometime around 1974. The songwriter's name seemed familiar but I wasn't sure I if I'd ever heard any of his songs before. He certainly hadn't performed on the Midwest folk club circuit nor had he been slated as the opening act for any of the concerts I had seen back then. And it wasn't uncommon, then, for solitary singer-songwriters poised only with a guitar (or piano) to open a show for a major headlining act. Performers such as Livingston Taylor (James' underrated and overshadowed brother) or the tragic figure of the late Judee Sill would be two among those up-and-coming songwriters I had witnessed in the early 70s.

After weighing the risks, I indulged myself the purchase of two unfamiliar Danny O'Keefe albums from the discount bin: O'Keefe and Breezy Stories. That decision proved to be a momentous discovery and a revelation. Those two albums contained divergent styles and moods from one another, but the constant was the consistently good songwriting. And that voice!

O'Keefe
did, in fact, boast a song I was sure I'd heard before: "Good Time Charlie's Got The Blues." Breezy Stories was still somewhat "folky" in nature, but with a melange of New Orleans jazz flavorings and street-smart narratives. Furthermore, the album featured top-notch accompaniement from musicians such as Dr. John, Donny Hathaway and David Bromberg. Another common thread between those two early Atlantic recordings was the evocative arrangements and no-frills production style of the legendary (and recently departed) Arif Mardin.

Over the years Danny O' Keefe continued to release works that would become classics in the singer-songwriter pantheon, but seemed to evade a larger public audience: So Long Harry Truman, American Roulette, Global Blues, The Day To Day, and Runnin' From The Devil. In 1978, Jackson Browne opted to record O'Keefe's travel-weary saga, "The Road," for his own musical meditation on a musician's life that would become Running On Empty. According to O' Keefe (in a prior radio interview), the reason Jackson initially chose to include that song was that Running On Empty's original working title supposedly had been The Road and the Sky. The song (as well as the title) seemed to fit.

I had previously seen Danny O'Keefe perform a brief set at a benefit concert in Seattle back in 1980. He has never toured much and his recorded output became significantly more sporadic (that's an understatement) after 1979.

O' Keefe does have a website, although it is in woeful need of updating to make it an engaging read worth revisiting. Still, I do occasionally navigate to DannyOKeefe.com to see if there might be anything new and interesting. I was recently pleased to discover that Mr. O'Keefe was scheduled to make a rare trek to the Midwest on October 20, and more specifically, to the venue called the Cafe Carpe in Ft. Atkinson, Wisconsin. The cafe is owned and operated by another wonderful singer-songwriter, Bill Camplin and his partner Kitty Welch, who opened the place in 1985. In the 70s Bill Camplin was a prominent and highly regarded songwriter and performer on the local Milwaukee folk scene and throughout the Midwest. Cafe Carpe is now a frequent destination for many notable songwriters and performers traveling through the region.

On October 20th, we (myself, and friends, Joel, his wife, Elizabeth, and daughter, Caroline) traveled to Ft. Atkinson (about an hour west of Milwaukee) for the Friday evening performance. We felt we should get there at least an hour early, as the club is small and we were sure there would be throngs waiting at the door to view the blessed rare event.

Danny O'Keefe took the stage promptly at 8:30 (there was no opening act). After a briefly tentative start, he quickly warmed to the room. There were, by Elizabeth's count, fifteen people in the audience. O'Keefe's guitar playing was fluid and his voice was in great form -- so many singers, over time, lose the top of their vocal range and compensate by singing in a slightly lower octave or they might sing a song in the original key but won't even try to hit the higher notes. Singers like Elton John, who has had surgery for nodes on his vocal cords, and Debby Harry immediately come to mind. Others, such as Gary Brooker (of Procol Harum fame) and O'Keefe seem to be ageless in their deliveries.

Because of the smaller audience, the set had a very intimate and familiar ambience, like talking to a friend after many years. O'Keefe was generous in his set and audience repartee. Joel and Elizabeth's daughter, Caroline, had come to the show completely uninitiated to the performer's oevre and left wishing she had invited all her musician friends (she's in a band) to witness this great American songwriter singing his songs, as she had.

After the Cafe Carpe show, Danny O'Keefe was scheduled to drive to another gig in a small town in central Illinois and before heading out to the east coast (Massachusetts) for a show and an afternoon radio interview on WUMB.

They are just some other towns along the road.


Photo courtesy of the DannyOKeefe.com website

Sunday, October 22, 2006

And Now for Something Completely Familiar...


Hmmm... eventually I'll get this right. I have moved everything over from the old site (four days old at that!) and am now using the newfangled, state-of-the-art, best-of-both-worlds, can't-get-any-better-than-this, beta-release. To quote Kurt Vonnegut: "And so it goes..."


I took this photo a few years ago in the nearby Skokie, Illinois sculpture park.