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Leo Kottke: Live at The National Theater

Having just returned from tonight’s show, I’m blown away both by the musicianship I witnessed and the venue in which it took place. This was my first show at The National Theater as well as my first Leo Kottke concert, and now I wish I’d seen both sooner.

Now I’ve heard plenty of Kottke’s music before - both from friends/relatives, and on Radioparadise - but witnessing his handwork (both on the fretboard and picking) was a sight to behold. The stage was set nearly blank with a leather chair and his bare essential equipment. When he came on stage, he fumbled awkwardly with the microphone before starting, and moved right into his incredible music. The performance was peppered throughout with anecdotes ranging from snowbanks to early girlfriends and even ants with oddly-placed eyes. I found Kottke equally funny as he was musically brilliant, and his stories carried the audience from one beautiful song to the next.

The National Theater itself is a wonderful concert hall with a nice clear sound system and spot-on lighting. It was large enough to accommodate a crowd while still retaining a moderately intimate feeling (at least at ground level where my seat was located). I’d sum up the decor as a more subdued version of the Byrd Theater(yes, that’s really the official site…) - more muted colors, but equally ornate and beautiful.

I think it’s about time I finally purchase some of Kottke’s albums, and with Weird Al coming in July, it’s possible I may return to The National soon, too.

Repulse

I visited Reuters‘ website because I was trying to find more info on a New York Times article with a broken link.

I was arrested by the image which greeted me on the front page, which I’ll not link to or display here.

At the time of this writing, the most visible item on the home page is the foot of a dead Chinese student sticking out from beneath the rubble. I was horrified when I saw this…but I’m not sure exactly why. I also don’t know that I’m offended - it seems like relevant journalism to me. I think it’s just the shock of seeing part of a dead child displayed in such a way.

Any thoughts?

Burnin’ out the fuse up here, alone.

Jet-powered hang glider. Video. Need I say more?

Sumo For You

WARNING: This video will simultaneously make you laugh really hard and want to claw your eyes out.

I think the song’s lyrics are freaking amazing as well.
(via Autoblog)

Mixwitless

So reading through USA Today’s website, I found out about some other online mixtape service called “Mixwit.”

This thing stinks of venture funding and dreams of monetizing.

Sure, Mixwit beat Muxtape to the punch by several weeks, at least based on each app’s blog. But Muxtape has developed into a clean, easy to use system of musical discovery and serendipity, while Mixwit, with it’s TOS clearly written by an expensive lawyer, is full of shine, gradients, and more Flash than you can shake a stick at.

You see, Muxtape was created as a project by a photographer and seems to have grown organically as it was picked up by the Internet cognoscenti and lauded for its clean minimalism and ease of use. Mixwit, on the other hand, has some seed funding through Y Combinator and hopes, eventually, to be a complete online media hub. Add to that all the shine and tired (also sometimes cluttered) visual design and you may start to see why I’m not as readily warming to this web app.

I think there’s another fundamental difference between Mixwit and Muxtape, though, which casts the latter in a more favorable light for me. Mixwit uses music you search for online, and Muxtape uses music that you (in theory) own. This means that Mixwit doesn’t have to be representative of your actual music collection - it can be just your flavor of the moment at the time. Muxtape, on the other hand, adds to the feeling of nostalgia by forcing me to peruse my personal collection and and assemble that perfect mix of songs to represent my mood, personality, or something I’m trying to tell someone.

Hypocrilicious

Regardless of my lack of support for the major parties, Slate’s John Dickerson nailed it when he said:

We can disdain moderators who ask questions designed to trap candidates, but we’re no different if we screech every time they put a foot wrong.

Blog Post 1000

It seems somewhat self-referential writing about my 1000th blog post AS the 1000th blog post, but so be it. Here we are. I warn you, this one’s not as short as my usual fare :-)

I first decided to start maintaining a blog on my own domain back in 2005 because I thought it was important, useful, and fun to keep a persistent presence on the web. So now, nearly three years later, I continue to publish posts of limited value and substance for a very small audience. I don’t really have any more direction or focus than I did at the start, but I also don’t plan on stopping any time soon. You see, even while traditional blogging (who would have ever expected THAT would be a relevant term?) wanes as a form of personal expression on the Internet, I still enjoy it. It’s the perfect blend, for me, of light writing, opinion sharing, and harvesting of cool/wacky/provocative stuff.

I say “light writing” because it’s very rare that I actually write something substantive on my website. Often, even when rendering my opinion, I seldom write more than a few paragraphs. I almost never proofread (I should), and I infrequently edit past posts (I should do that, too…). This is all because, ironically, I’ve always HATED writing. My disdain for the medium was often so strong that I actually cultivated it during my school years into a strong talent for brevity. I often had the shortest papers in my English classes, and I barely eeked out enough to meet the 6000 word requirement for my English 200 research paper at VCU. Blogging provides me with an outlet for a different sort of writing, though. Here I can be unstructured, fast, loose, off-the-cuff. In my mind I see my blog posts as mostly one-sided conversations (monologues, if it makes you feel better), and I never proofread or edit my conversations.

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So now I look back at what’s changed over the last few years. I started off somewhat stereotypically (and unimaginatively) with a “Hello World” style entry, and it took me over a month to post something serious. From there I continued writing about a host of topics from personal experiences and travels to religion, humor, politics, and food. At some point my blogging hobby gained enough mass to become a fairly self-sustaining habit, and a lot’s happened in my life to fuel that; I’ve since traveled to four foreign lands, been linked up by the New York Times, and lost my father. I now post almost every day (though weekends are more spotty) at least once, and the struggle has shifted from “making it a habit” to finding a balance between collected Internet goodies and original content. Sometimes I have a nice hybrid, like commentary on a news article or artwork, but truth be told I’d rather provide something I created - something you can’t get from another blogger.

Beyond my expectations I actually have close to a dozen regular readers and far more RSS subscribers after all this time. It was never my intention to be a widely-known blogger, but I’m glad some people do read what my brain excretes, and happier still when folks participate through commenting. But it’s taken a loooooooooooong time to build up even this small readership, and with the recent addition of my site to RVABlogs.com, I have even more visitors daily who may not be familiar with the larger body of my silly work on Ploafmaster General. And so, to close my long-winded retrospective, I’ve compiled a short list of some of my favorite and/or most significant posts which best define what my blog has been and still is about. My opinions may have changed a little bit (and please see the “date posted” on each entry), but my general ideology is little different.

Enjoy, thanks for reading, and I hope you still are in another 1000 posts.

Creme de la Creme de General:
Getting Down to the Business of Getting Down
The Da Stinky Code
Vox Populi
Religion 1, Politics 1, and Politics 2 (Please read all three - they’re related)
I’m a Mac…
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons…
Hello Mr. President
Ask Dan - This link is for the category, so you can explore that failed experiment in its entirety :-)
Little Miss Sunshine
(read: “stupid blog memes”)
Cannelloni alla Bolognese
Urban Manifesto
The Leisure Class, Wealth, and The West
America’s Passed Time
How to Enjoy a Shave
BoBo
Concerning Barack Obama’s Education Plan
Eine Kleine Nachtfilm - One of my first crazy homemade videos.
It’s Getting Better All The Time - To me, this marked a turning point in my photography.
SMS 160, Twitter 140
Out of My Depth - The convergence of nerdiness and art :-)

Jazztastic

I’ve just assembled a new Muxtape painting a picture of my jazz collection with broad strokes.

Ladies and gentlemen, Jazztastic:

The Bad Plus - Big Eater
Astrud Gilberto - It Might As Well Be Spring
Dave Brubeck Quartet - Strange Meadow Lark
Miles Davis - Blue in Green
Taylor Barnett - What Do You Think Of Me?
David “Fuze” Fiuczynski & Rufus Cappadocia - Roxy Migraine
Mark Boling Trio - Therapetic
Vince Guaraldi & Bola Sete - Ginza
Dzihan & Kamien - Stiff Jazz
Chet Baker - You Go To My Head
Al Hibbler - This Love Of Mine
Louis Armstrong - Little Girl Blue

And for all you regulars out there, stay tuned. Interesting stuff tomorrow, I think.

A Concert Effort

This Thursday I’m going to see Leo-freaking-Kottke perform at The National. Valerie is joining me, and I’m looking forward to having my face melted, acoustic style.

Anybody that reads my site ever been to The National yet? Is it any good as a venue?

Or the Elephant Trebuchet

Sweet mercy this is hilarious. Perfect blend of cheapness factor and cheap humor.


(via Engadget)