Monday, October 14, 2019

My All-Time Top 500 Favorite Songs: #430-421

This week's slice of my 500 all-time favorite songs is a blast from the distant past: all but the last entry are from the sixties and seventies.  Half are from Britain, half are American acts.  And the opening song below belongs to its own special category: songs with extremely long titles, something I might look into down the line on this blog...

430 EVERYBODY'S GOT SOMETHING TO HIDE EXCEPT FOR ME AND MY MONKEY...the Beatles
Back in the early Beatlemania years they'd come out from time to time with a strong rocker with Lennon screaming his lungs out, songs like Bad Boy, Dizzy Miss Lizzy, Money, Slow Down, Rock n' Roll Music, and Twist and Shout...many of them covers of other artists.  This track from disc two of their 1968 "White Album" would have fit in nicely with those, only 2:25 long but strikingly intense, abruptly following on the album the languid McCartney song Mother Nature's Son.  This would be a good wake-up song on somebody's alarm...

429 LOVES ME LIKE A ROCK...Paul Simon
Recorded with the gospel singing group Dixie Hummingbirds as backup vocals, this song has an evangelistic flavor to it while the ultimate punchline is directed squarely at then-President Nixon, who at the time was thick in the middle of the Watergate scandal.  I associate it with running massive quantities of laps in the early evening on the one-eighth-mile track at Hollywood's Apollo Middle School, very close to my home, in August and September of 1973...it's a very catchy tune that stuck in my mind as a never-ending song while my feet pounded the pavement and around and around I went...

428 I'M A LOSER...the Beatles
My parents were big Beatles fans in the early years and bought nearly all of their albums through Revolver as they came out...this song is from their American-released album Beatles '65 and I've heard it countless times on our phonograph.  It's clearly a song the band worked hard together on, with John singing very compelling lyrics that reveal his own vulnerability..."and I'm not what I appear to be"...as he masks his anguish over a lost love...

427 DON'T BRING ME DOWN...Electric Light Orchestra
In between Electric Light Orchestra's brilliant classical/rock fusings of their earlier years and their ill-advised venture into crass disco hits stands this pure, classic rock song from 1979...no strings or dance beats here.  I wish this was the direction that Jeff Lynne had taken the band...I think their popularity would have endured longer than it did if they had steered away from the disco crap.  Don't Bring Me Down, for some reason, has a Dave Clark Five sound to it that gives me a sense of nostalgia for that simpler, more direct kind of rock from the mid-sixties...

426 KENTUCKY RAIN...Elvis Presley
Kentucky Rain I associate with the spring of 1970...I was only thirteen then but was formulating much of what my personality now constitutes, including a cynical but realistic view of basic human nature... not that I knew this at the time.  Many of the songs from this period are deeply etched within me, and Elvis...no longer the dashing rock n' roll rebel from the fifties and not yet the sickly Las Vegas caricature in years to come...delivered what I believe to be his sweetest and best performance with this single...

425 MR. ROBOTO...Styx
The radio DJs didn't know what to make of this strange song which hit the airwaves in early 1983. Lead singer Dennis DeYoung apparently wanted it to be part of an onstage rock opera that the rest of the group...especially guitarist Tommy Shaw...objected to, leading to the group's breakup for a few years until they later reunited, seeing the Styx trademark as a cash cow they could make a lot of money touring under.  I thought Mr. Roboto was a kind of commentary on the fear then sweeping parts of the country that the Japanese, with their automatized manufacturing techniques, were responsible for the recession and loss of American manufacturing jobs at that time.  Doomo arigatoo, Mr. Roboto...I couldn't get enough of listening to it then and I still like it now...too bad DeYoung couldn't put a brake on the theatrics and keep the group together...

424 DON'T STOP...Fleetwood Mac
When I first moved to Gainesville, Florida in the late summer of 1977 this was the big non-disco song I liked to listen to on the radio.  What a great song of optimism, not so different in character than Florence and the Machine's Dog Days are Over, which appeared earlier on this list. It's also the first Fleetwood Mac song I would take a strong liking to, although it certainly wouldn't be the last...more from this talented band to come...

423 MY SWEET LADY...John Denver
Some artist whose name I can't recall had a minor hit with his cover of John Denver's song during the spring of 1974...I moderately liked it.  But Denver's original version from his 1971 Poems, Prayers and Promises album is by far the better.  It's a tenderly sung, slow love ballad with the closing words "and I swear to you our time has just begun"...

422 ISN'T LIFE STRANGE...the Moody Blues
The Moody Blues were one of those rare groups in which everybody in it had a hand at composing their music.  John Lodge wrote and sang lead on this one, off their 1972 Seventh Sojourn album at the time of its release in the spring of that year. Also, their Nights in White Satin, from back in 1968, was resurgent at the same time and played a lot on the radio...during a very pensive period in my fifteen-year old life, the last half of the tenth grade in high school.  I associate Isn't Life Strange with this time when it never seemed to stop raining, both on the outside and the inside...

421 I WILL WAIT...Mumford and Sons
And here's a song that's much more recent...I picked it as one of my favorite songs of 2014 after hearing it played quite a lot on my local alternative radio station.  My estimation since then has only grown of this song from a British rock band, a piece whose lyrics and singing style might fit on an old Chuck Wagon Gang gospel music album and whose instrumentation, complete with wild banjo picking, would stand up well on the Grand Ole Opry stage in Nashville...yet it was a big alternative rock hit!

Next week: songs #420-411...

Sunday, October 13, 2019

Baseball and Football Over the Weekend

Yesterday I enjoyed sitting back and watching the Major League Baseball divisional playoffs on TV.  First the Washington Nationals, on the road in their second game against the St. Louis Cardinals, delivered another exemplary pitching performance, this one from standout starter Max Schermer, as they prevailed again, 3-1.  Then in the evening the New York Yankees got their own great pitching from Masahiro Tanaka against the home team Houston Astros in their American League series opener...young second baseman Gleyber Torres stunned the home crowd with 5 RBIs as the Yanks won, 7-0...

Although during the afternoon I would often check in on various college football games...including that shocking 20-17 South Carolina road upset over Georgia in overtime...I had already decided to deliberately avoid the Florida-at-LSU evening contest.  My reason is that last week, while asked to work on my off day, right near my work station they had a radio blaring out the play-by-play of the Florida-Auburn game and I couldn't get away from the decibel attack...even with my own headphones and music.  I didn't even know how the LSU game turned out until this morning, when I saw on my newsfeed that the Tigers beat the Gators 42-28 after a mostly close and competitive game.  That loss really doesn't matter too much since Florida would have to beat Georgia on November 2nd anyway to win the SEC East and can still make it to the championship playoffs if they win out the rest of the year..  But just winning the division title by itself isn't that big a deal anymore for Gator fans: former coach Jim McElwain accomplished the feat in each of his first two seasons, but had a completely depleted and ineffectual offense at the end of both of them...

Let's see, the Yankees play the Astros again today and the National League playoffs resume tomorrow in Washington.  As for the National Football League, the pitiful Dolphins are up against another winless team...albeit one whose management actually wants them to win: the Washington Redskins.  They just fired their head coach Jay Gruden...let's see how their players respond to his ouster. If I were a Miami Dolphins player, though, in this tanking environment, I would know that rising in stature through effective and skillful play would probably result in me being traded off the team: excellence will not be tolerated by Dolphins management...

Saturday, October 12, 2019

Just Finished Reading Space by James A. Michener

I had never read anything before by acclaimed author James A. Michener (1907-97), who wrote many historical novels that opened up the world and the past to readers...I just finished my first Michener book, Space, from 1982: I think I just discovered a "new" author to follow...move over, Stephen King and Agatha Christie.  Space chronicles the lives and experiences of several fictional characters as they pass through real historical events and processes, including the Apollo moon missions of the late sixties and early seventies, and ending following the first successful Space Shuttle flight in 1981.  Michener gives an incredible portrayal of the crucial October, 1944 Battle of Leyte Gulf in the Philippines between the Japanese and American navies...I felt at times I was there in the midst of it all (well, not really).  Further in the story we read how some German scientists and engineers involved with rocketry development...and suspected of heavy water experimentation...escaped to the west at war's end and were picked up by the Americans. Skipping some years, the experiences of American fighter pilots in the Korean War and the later test-flying of new aircraft...nearly as deadly as the war...are described in detail.  Then the author relates how the early Eisenhower administration deliberately prohibited rocketry development and how that president abruptly turned about-face following the Soviets' successful launch into space of their Sputnik satellite in 1957 and instituted NASA.  Then the race is on to send men into space and ultimately to the moon and back.  After success with our Apollo missions, Michener accurately describes the snowballing public disinterest about space travel and a building anti-science movement in the seventies emphasizing the paranormal, UFOs, the New Age movement, and religious fundamentalism...

I've always had an issue with historical fiction, being a history buff myself and wanting to internalize the truths from history.  But if fictional characters are experiencing the real historical events...and even some things that never really happened are depicted in the story as having happened, then I have a task on hand in mentally sorting out what's real and what isn't.  Michener added manned missions that didn't really happen in order to allow his fictional astronauts to play a larger role in his story...but I already knew enough about that part of his narrative to filter out fiction from truth.  But with the naval battle, the escape of the German scientists, Korean dogfighting, test piloting, and the political narrative I'm much fuzzier about distinguishing between historical truth and the author's brilliant imagination.  Then again, I can easily look these topics up on the Internet and read about them or explore more purely historical books that focus on these themes...

At least in this book, James A. Michener wrote in a plain, easy-to-follow style that rewarded my diligence as he revealed his extensive research and preparation and enlightened me as never before about his chosen topic.  My favorite parts of Space were (1) Michener's detailed description of the Battle of Leyte Gulf, (2) young John Pope's fascination with the stars as a boy (I identified strongly with that), and (3) the later heated division among the space community as to the direction of the program: continued manned flights or a concentrated effort to explore the cosmos through unmanned probes.  I'm looking forward to soon starting on another Michener novel after seeing how well he handled this one...

By the way, I just read that Michener's Space was adapted to a TV miniseries in 1985, starring James Garner.  Look it up if you want, but for me I'm happy with the book...

Friday, October 11, 2019

Quote of the Week...from Ellen DeGeneres

I get those fleeting, beautiful moments of inner peace and stillness...and then the other 23 hours and 45 minutes of the day, I'm a human trying to making it through in this world.
                                                                                       ---Ellen DeGeneres

Ellen DeGeneres, as you probably know, is a comedian who has her own weekday television talk show.  She came out during the airing of her nineties comedy series Ellen as to her sexual orientation and received both support and criticism for it...I think she's pretty cool, but not because she practices identity politics (which she doesn't) or overdoes it with the political correctness schtick (which she also doesn't).  No, Ellen is a nice person who understands that we're all different and can disagree and still be friends without demonizing one another...how refreshing.  And she is strongly anti-bullying, an issue about which I feel vehemently as well.  Her above quote is right on target, something I can really understand as it relates to my life.  I know there are sources in our society that tell us to meditate, practice something called "mindfulness", pray, and engage in other activities to strengthen our inner being.  But the day wears on and I have to meet it on its own terms, complete with the frustrations, occasional chaos, setbacks, and difficult encounters it inevitably brings up in my face.  Holding on to a kernel of that inner spiritual peace as I go along is something to value, for it can make the difference in a trying situation between speaking or behaving in a manner that I will later regret and handling it in a constructive and ultimately rewarding way...

Ellen DeGeneres isn't a perfect human being and doesn't claim to be...I'm sure she has her share of personality failings...don't we all...as she herself is perfectly aware.  But she is also a good model to emulate when it comes to listening empathetically and interactively with others, especially with those that she disagrees with.  She believes, as something of an idealist, in the basic commonality of humanity and sincerely tries to see others as fellow travelers on this sometimes very confounding voyage called life...

Thursday, October 10, 2019

The First Amendment Needs Defending

New York City has criminalized speech in a recent law, mandating a fine of up to $250,000.00 on anyone convicted of uttering the words "illegal alien" or "illegals" in conjunction with someone's employment or housing, deeming such use to be "discrimination".  I get it...they want to protect families from the fear of being suddenly rounded up and deported or losing their jobs for being here undocumented and to become more confident that their local government...including especially the police...will be there in times of emergency to help them.  Still, if it is a federal crime to be here unauthorized then that is a conflict already in place between different parts of our government, and also to make certain words illegal to me flies directly in the face of our Constitution's crucial First Amendment, which elevates free speech as a fundamental human right.  This does not mean that people should not be held accountable for what they say...it's just that the State...in this case New York City...has no business getting involved as a prosecutorial agent.  If their discrimination laws are being violated, then charge them for that, not for saying certain words. For me, I am for better border security, solving the problems in countries like Guatemala, El Salvador, and Honduras through the good auspices of our government helping their economies, and normalizing the status of those already here over time. But the people who are here illegally...well, the criminalized terms are accurate even if they may offend some...

A manager for an NBA team a few days ago simply Tweeted on his own his support for the Hong Kong people and to keep fighting for freedom.  Keep in mind that he an American living in America, not China.  Yet China has responded by canceling within their own country any events or ties with the National Basketball Association, in spite of the fact that the manager had quickly apologized for his Tweet and removed it...and the league itself expressed regret over what I see as a perfectly legitimate original message.  In this situation our First Amendment was never in question of being threatened since it's another country's government, not our own, that is exerting undue pressure and the NBA is a private concern. Now if you can see what China will do against someone who criticizes it...even indirectly...who is a citizen of a different nation, you can imagine the immense persecution that those residing in that vast, important country must be undergoing for speaking up themselves.  A sober reminder that our own First Amendment needs to be held up high and honored for the treasure that it is...

And finally, not exactly a First Amendment issue...at least yet...is the wave of political correctness, much of it retroactive, that is sweeping this country, especially on the political left.  At the Packers-Cowboys football game in Texas the other day, comedian Ellen DeGeneres and former president George W. Bush were seen sitting together and amiably chatting and laughing, two good friends who are able to step outside their political differences and see each other as human beings.  From the negative reactions I have been seeing...all against Ellen associating with Bush...you would have thought she had said something like "Go Hong Kong" or "illegal alien".  Why does she need to explain being friendly and nice with someone?  Is that how bad it's gotten in this country?!

Wednesday, October 9, 2019

Weekly Short Stories: 1952 Science Fiction, Part 2

Here are my reactions to five more stories from the anthology Isaac Asimov Presents The Great SF Stories 14 (1952).  They're all pretty good, although the first three pretty much wear out the concept of time travel.  So without further ado, here they are...

THE BUSINESS, AS USUAL by Mack Reynolds
This very brief tale examines the paradoxes built into time travel...that is, travel to the past, not the future.  Once time machines get invented, the author hypothesizes the existence of a jaded future humanity expecting time tourists from the past...and only too ready to fleece them for everything they've got...

A SOUND OF THUNDER by Ray Bradbury
Big game hunters can't wait to take advantage of a time travel company's offer of a prehistoric safari time trip, with nothing other than the terrifying Tyrannosaurus Rex as the targeted prize.  But the company tells the hunters of the restrictions, meticulously constructed in order to avoid influencing anything that might come back through the Butterfly Effect to drastically alter the present.  You know something's bound to go wrong here as soon as the hunters are told in no uncertain terms NOT to stray from the prescribed path...

HOBSON'S CHOICE by Alfred Bester
A future America...and most of the rest of the world, for that matter...devastated by nuclear conflict is still plugging on forward, and an investigator is sent to an area in Kansas hit hardest in the war with little left to speak of but which, for some reason, is reporting a healthy increase in population.  Upon arriving he sees how bad it really is and the area is mostly deserted...except for groups of happy, healthy people who from time to time come out of buildings, get on a bus, and ride off.  He investigates further and discovers the unsettling reason for their presence.  The moral of this story...yet another about time travel...is that people tend to think more fondly of the "good old days" or a more promising future than they do of their present circumstances without taking into consideration the many blessings they are currently enjoying that don't exist in their envisioned past or future.  A good, thought-provoking tale...

YESTERDAY HOUSE by Fritz Leiber
Back in January 1973 I first saw the 1958 Alfred Hitchcock masterpiece Vertigo, starring James Stewart and Kim Novak.  It involves a man's despair over the tragic death of his young love and his fanatical determination to recreate her...in minute detail...in another woman. Yesterday House is a similar tale as a young man working as an assistant on the New England coast to a research biologist discovers a remote island where live an isolated and beautiful young woman with her two eccentric and unpleasant aunts.  As he falls in love with her, our hero discovers a strange connection between the girl and his boss, who has been doing research into the generation of life...you might already see where this is going.  It's a great story idea...and the ending was not at all what I expected...

THE SNOWBALL EFFECT by Katherine MacLean
A college's department head during budgeting time demands that one of the sociology professors justify his own field in order stay employed there.  The response is a project he had been working about the snowball effect in social movements...by analyzing snowballing movements in the past he has discovered how to set up an organization whose effect and power will continue to increase without restraint.  Intrigued, the department head sets up with the professor an experiment: they go to a nearby small town's social sewing club and implement the plan, with unforeseen consequences...

Next week I'll review some more sci-fi short stories from 1952...

Tuesday, October 8, 2019

Just Finished Reading An Inconvenient Sequel: Truth to Power by Al Gore

Back in 2006 Al Gore released his film/book combo titled An Inconvenient Truth, which presented the basics about the climate change crisis facing the world.  Eleven years later the former American vice-president has authored An Inconvenient Sequel: Truth to Power using the same film/book formats.  I just finished reading it and have my own reactions.  First of all, let me stress that I am not a climatologist or any type of scientist, for that matter.  And if you're not a scientist, I really don't need to hear you or anyone else weighing in on what you think about climate change or whether or not it is a problem...I have a computer and can pull up the same links as you to prop up whatever preconceptions I have on the subject...so don't waste your time and mine going down this fruitless path.  Gore presents, naturally, the view that the vast majority of the scientific community has toward the issue: that human-caused climate change...primarily through the burning of fossil fuels...is adversely changing our climate by warming it through the greenhouse effect of increased concentrations of carbon dioxide, and that a catastrophic level may be reached at some time in the foreseeable future if we don't change how we use energy, as well as in other areas of our economy.  The book shows several examples of the effects that climate change has already had in different areas, but doesn't delve adequately, in my opinion, about the indicators that actually give statistics and hard facts on the subject other than a brief reference on page 42 about the Environmental Protection Agency's 37 indicators of climate change.  And although the book's graphic design of varying fonts, colors, and many pictures makes it more attractive to the general public, there is neither a table of contents nor an index to look up specific points.  The book...and I'm presuming the film...is divided into two parts, the first focusing on the problem and the second a sort of handbook to instruct people-at-large how to engage the issue on different levels such as petitions, town hall meetings, interviews, and so on.  One suggestion the author made was to treat dependence on fossil fuels like smoking and to employ the same kind of ad campaigns that the anti-smoking movement has successfully employed.  Uh, well, only one problem: as the book said in another section, we're still 81% dependent on fossil fuels for our energy needs and last time I checked nicotine isn't the least bit necessary for our survival...big difference!  Also, the book in different sections mentioned that under the 2016 Paris Accords on climate change that Al Gore so highly praises, China, a vast developing economic power dominated by polluting, coal-burning plants, won't have to peak their CO2 emissions until 2030 (meaning they'll be increasing them until then) while elsewhere it's stated that we need to turn around our CO2 emissions by the year 2020 to avoid major negative consequences...say what? Furthermore, the author in the second half of the book has turned fighting manmade climate change...which in the book's first half he stresses has been firmly established to be true by strict scientific research and analysis...into a social cause to be campaigned for along with progressive issues that the Democratic Party has embraced, framing it as a partisan political issue that will dissuade Republicans from engaging in a positive way.  And finally, in that second part of the book, they advise what they call "Climate Reality Leaders" not to inundate people with actual facts on the subject but rather to be more personal about how climate change has affected them in their own lives in order to enhance their presentation's emotional appeal...is that really where we want to go on this?

You're entitled to believe whatever you want on the subject, but I happen to think that climate change is for real.  Does that mean that burning fossil fuels is the primary cause? The late Michael Crichton in his novel State of Fear posited that deforestation may be more of a factor and that the scientists have made a false correlation.  Whatever the cause, I want our planet and our life on it to be more sustainable and it makes sense to cut our dependence on non-renewal sources of energy, anyway.  Like a lot of us, though, I think that it's foolish for me to be oh-so-concerned about my personal "carbon footprint" while on the other side of the Pacific Ocean China is churning out the carbon into the atmosphere without any compunction...if this is what "globalism" means then I don't care for it, sorry Al Gore...

Monday, October 7, 2019

My 500 All-Time Favorite Songs: #440-431

It's Monday once again, time for me to list the next ten songs, in ascending order, from my personal all-time top 500 list.  Here they are...

440 AROUND THE WORLD...the Red Hot Chili Peppers
Red Hot Chili Peppers frontman Anthony Kiedis and his old friend, bass guitarist Michael "Flea" Balzary, to me have always seemed like a couple of jerks, especially the latter who used to be a lowlife high school bully... a category of subhuman that I have little tolerance for.  Still, after filtering out my personal animosity I have to admit that this is a superb rock n' roll band that has done a masterful job over the years fusing different musical styles. In Around the World, from 1998, we get a mixture of rap, ballad, and hard rock that works well...and I dug their video, too: they are excellent showmen as well as accomplished musical artists...

439 THE CRUNGE...Led Zeppelin
A few years ago I ranked Led Zeppelin's songs from top to bottom on this blog and a dear old friend from high school strongly objected to The Crunge being so high on it.  I answered that it was a tribute to James Brown, the late "Godfather of Soul"...and a worthy one in my estimation, with Robert Plant delivering one of his best singing performances.  It's from their 1973 Houses of the Holy, one of my favorite rock albums ever. My only problem with this song was its confused ending about finding "the bridge", which really wasn't all that funny as it was intended to be...

438 DOG DAYS ARE OVER...Florence and the Machine
Although their original version of this song came out in 2010, I didn't hear it until 2014 after my local alternative radio station, WHHZ/100.5 "The Buzz" returned to actually playing alternative rock...enough of Nickelback, thank you.  Besides Florence's powerful singing, the overwhelmingly optimistic mood of this song...celebrating the end of a personal storm and a return to better times...is infectious.  Give it a listen and see if it doesn't raise your spirits...

437 NOBODY TOLD ME...John Lennon
Nobody Told Me came out as a singles release from John Lennon and his wife Yoko Ono's Milk and Honey album more than three years after his murder in December, 1980...it was recorded shortly before that tragic event.  I've since read that Lennon wrote it for Ringo Starr but he didn't use it after his former Beatles bandmate's death...Yoko completed work on John's 1980 recording and it was released early in '84 along with a video showing compelling clips of John and Yoko. That's the backstory to this song, but I liked it for both its catchy music and the lyrics, displaying Lennon's often perplexed and witty take on what was going on in the world around him...as he sang, "strange days indeed, most peculiar, Mama"...

436 ONLY IN YOUR HEART...America
I associate this especially good song from the band America with going through an introspective and uncertain period in my life late during my junior year in high school in May, 1973.  Watergate was going full force with the televised Senate Judiciary hearings chaired by Sam Ervin, it looked as if we had given up on ever going back to the moon (which turned out to be true), and I had my own issues to deal with at the time...and here comes yet another song that transports me back to a special time and place whenever I hear it.  It's a sweet song of an offered hand of compassion to someone with their own seemingly insurmountable problems...

435 MY MATHEMATICAL MIND...Spoon
The title of this deep track from Texas alternative band Spoon's 2005 Gimme Fiction album intrigued me enough, and then I listened to this jazzy singular song with lyrics of someone who has caught on to all the self-deception and manipulation going on from people around him and has something to say about what he's going to do about it.  Pretty blunt words without adornment...like he has a "mathematical mind" that is "gonna see mistakes" and no longer sugarcoat life.  Are any of us that strong? An interesting message and great music...

434 GIVE IT TO ME...the J. Geils Band
A lengthy song with two vastly different-sounding sections, it's another one that hit the airwaves...mainly on album rock radio...in the spring of 1973.  Part 1, as singer Peter Wolf cajoles for some romance, has a catchy reggae sound while Part 2 springs into a long, savage instrumental jam session.  Back in '73 I would only listen to the singing/reggae part, but now I prefer the insanity at the end...I'm not sure what that says about me.  To me this was the J. Geils Band's best song, years before they achieved pop celebrity with hits like Centerfold and Freeze Frame...

433 SLEDGEHAMMER...Peter Gabriel
This is one of those songs that defy my ability to explain exactly why I like it.  Originally I would always hear it while watching the extraordinary 1986 video with Gabriel in claymation settings and photographic trickery...that scene at the end with the dancing chicken carcasses forever changed how I view grocery shopping in the meat department.  The song stands well on its own merits, though...I simply like Peter Gabriel's vocal style and the song's generally happy, bouncy...and funny...ambiance.  And yet I can't get my mind away from that video, one of the best of all time...

432 SUFFER WELL...Depeche Mode
I can't say I've liked everything this often dreary-sounding band from England has produced over the decades, but some of their stuff is pretty fantastic.  They've been around nearly forty years now, although here in the United States few know of them other than minor 1980s hit singles like People are People and Enjoy the Silence...they are much more popular across the Atlantic.  Suffer Well was played often on my local alternative radio station 100.5/"The Buzz" in 2005-06, and I think it's one of this band's better songs.  David Gahan is the morose singer and Martin Gore composes most of their music...although he didn't with this one.  Expect to see more from Depeche Mode on this list...

431 CAPTAIN JACK...Billy Joel
Captain Jack was Billy Joel's breakthrough song that first catapulted him to radio play and ultimate fame after his debut album Cold Spring Harbor was mixed wrong and came out as a disaster...his second LP, Piano Man, was a blockbuster hit in 1974...I didn't hear the entire album, including Captain Jack as the closing track, until four years later, though.  Joel speaks through most of the song to an unnamed spoiled young man whose narcissism, hedonism and immaturity obviously disgust him as he bluntly lays out what he has let his life degenerate into...the line "well, you're 21 and still your mother makes your bed, and that's too long" pretty much says it all.  This song is anti-drugs (although Joel himself partook of them) and an "in-your-face" plea for people to stand up and take responsibility for their own lives...about as intense as it gets...

Next week: #430-421...

Sunday, October 6, 2019

Look at How Better the Miami Dolphins are Getting

Week #1 in the 2019 NFL regular season, "my" Miami Dolphins were defeated by 49 points by the Baltimore Ravens.  The following week defending Super Bowl champions New England Patriots beat them by only 43 points...hey, I see some improvement here.  So the following weeks I had my hopes high and wasn't disappointed: the Dallas Cowboys next won over my Dolphins by only 25 points...and it only gets better: last week they played the San Diego Los Angeles Clippers Chargers and were whupped by just 20 points...can you believe how good they're getting?

I'm sure glad that Miami got a bye week off from playing this weekend after improving so much from week to week: they need the well-deserved rest from their accomplishments...at this rate they'll probably be losing their games at season's end by only a touchdown or even less...

Saturday, October 5, 2019

Florida Gators Play Homecoming Game vs. Auburn Today

It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood...as good old Mister Rogers used to sing on his wonderful children's TV show...but alas, today I have to leave my neighborhood to go to work on my day off.  And why is that, you may ask...simple: one, I signed the overtime-desired-list, and two, some of the regular Saturday crew are apparently going to the Florida-Auburn homecoming football game, taking place just down the road from where I'm sitting at a Starbucks writing this.  I'm proud of my Gators this year under head coach Dan Mullen, whose team has shown a lot of character in a couple of games they normally would have lost but instead pulled it all together late on to win.  As a consequence, they're 5-0 and ranked nationally in the top ten.  But starting today they will be playing three other top ten teams and will most likely be underdogs in all of them: Auburn, Louisiana State, and Georgia.  They may well come out of these games with a 5-3 record, but the way I see it, if they play their best and still fall short then I'm satisfied.  And that's how I treat all the teams I follow, no matter what the sport.  Back when Urban Meyer coached Florida to two national championships I think many in the Gator Nation became blasé and expected a national championship every year...in this sense I pity the Alabama fans who regard any non-championship year to be a failure.  No, I just want my team to enthusiastically go out there, cut back on foolish mistakes, and give a consistently good effort from game to game...

In today's contest against the Auburn Tigers, who are three and a half point favorites, the  Gators will have to contend with one of the country's best defenses, although their own is pretty good, too.  Kyle Trask, who has done very well so far replacing injured starting quarterback Feleipe Franks in the last three games, will be severely tested...how fast will he be able to react to oncoming Auburn rushers and their excellent pass coverage?  And if Florida can't get their running game going at all, then that will present a problem as well.  One the other side, I think Auburn's offense and Florida's defense are well-matched...if the Gators can get some turnovers and well-timed sacks, then I say they have a good chance to pull off the victory, we'll see...

Well, I guess it's getting close to work time, so until then, GO GATORS!

----LATER...Florida played an inspired game and beat Auburn, 24-13.  Next week they travel to Baton Rouge to play a tough road game against LSU...

Friday, October 4, 2019

Quote of the Week...from Al Gore

The day I made that statement about inventing the Internet, I was tired because I'd been up all night inventing the Camcorder.                                       ---Al Gore

Al Gore, our vice-president during the Clinton presidency from 1993-2001, has for several years been one of the acknowledged leaders in promoting education and action to combat human-induced carbon emissions into the atmosphere that may cause potentially catastrophic global warning in the decades to come.  In 2006 he came out with the film An Inconvenient Truth with its accompanying book...I just finished reading his 2017 An Inconvenient Sequel: Truth to Power, which accompanied another film of the same title.  This book merits more than just one brief review, and I plan to discuss it in future articles.  For now, back to Al Gore...

His above quote is a humorous response to the ridicule he received from having said, "During my service in the United States Congress, I took the initiate in creating the Internet".  Note that he never really claimed to have invented the Internet, yet did he go into an angry fit and start screaming "fake news" and personally attacking his detractors?  No, he made a pretty funny self-deprecating joke instead.  It's sad to presently have as my national leader someone for whom such a capacity for humor...as well as humility...is completely alien and unattainable.  And he seems to attract, as likeminded souls, people with a similar deficit in their own personality makeup, not that all Trump supporters are like that...but I think a few definitely are.  Still, Al Gore has shown his own degree of pomposity at times, and it has been at his worst moments in this regard when he has made statements whose silliness resembles comments that the baseball great Yogi Berra used to say, statements like If we don't succeed, we run the risk of failure or A zebra does not change its spots or A low voter turnout is an indicator of fewer people going to the polls.  Still, I feel that Gore,  for whom I did not vote in 2000 (and regret that decision), would have beaten George W. Bush in 2004 had he thrown his hat into the ring during that election...I would have voted for him then.  But I think by then Al had already taken on this climate change issue as a personal commitment...I do have a few reservations about how he is promoting it all, though, and will mention these in a future article...

Thursday, October 3, 2019

About the Baseball Wild Card Playoffs

I was watching the bottom eighth inning of the Milwaukee Brewers/Washington Nationals National League Wild Card Playoff Game Tuesday night after missing most of the contest because I was at work.  The Brewers had a 3-1 lead that they had been nursing for a few innings and were trying to ride out the rest of the game with only six outs to go against the Nationals, who were playing at home and were up at bat.  The Milwaukee closing pitcher Josh Hader quickly began to experience control issues, often throwing wildly and once even hitting the Washington batter on his wrist with a terribly inside pitch.  Aside from being frustrated that after 162 games in the regular season these two excellent teams would depend on just one game to decide their playoff future, I couldn't figure out why the Brewers manager Craig Counsell kept Hader in the game in spite of the fact that he obviously couldn't properly place his pitches.  But kept him in he did, which ultimately resulted in the Nationals scoring three runs in that inning and eventually winning the game 4-3 to advance to the series against the Los Angeles Dodgers...

Before deciding to keep his pitcher on the mound despite it being clear that he didn't have his "stuff", there was one of those meetings on the field in which I'm sure Josh Hader insisted that he was good to stay in there...but if you're a manager you should know that just about all of the pitchers will talk like that.  I've seen this happen in other games over the years, as well as the opposite: a manager, apparently thinking that he's some kind of genius, will pull a relief pitcher who is doing very well just because the next opposing batter bats from the other side of the plate, or some other factor...I can't count how many games were blown this way when the new, incoming pitcher turns out completely ineffective...

Well, after last night's Tampa Bay Rays 5-1 American League Wild Gard game victory at Oakland...in which the Rays relief pitching was spectacular (zero bases-on-balls and eight strikeouts)...we're finally down to real multi-game playoff series instead of these one-game all-or-nothing fiascos.  In the American League Tampa Bay is going up against Houston while the New York Yankees square off against Minnesota.  As mentioned before, in the National League, Washington will now once again try their hand against the favored Los Angeles Dodgers...Atlanta and St. Louis will play the remaining series, each one best-of-five.  They should all be entertaining, predictably foolish pitching decisions by the managers notwithstanding...

Wednesday, October 2, 2019

Weekly Short Stories: 1952 Science Fiction, Part 1

I've started rereading science fiction short stories from way back in 1952 as they appeared in the anthology Isaac Asimov Presents The Great SF Stories 14 (1952).  The U.S. was still fighting the Chinese and North Koreans, Harry Truman was in his final year as president, and Dwight "I Like Ike" Eisenhower would run and be elected.  My dear, wonderful sister Anita was born in 1952, which more than anything else makes it an important year to me.  Here are my reactions to the first five stories appearing in the book...

THE PEDESTRIAN by Ray Bradbury
In November 2017 I wrote a review of this very significant four-page short story...here's a link to it: [Pedestrian]. In that article I wrote about vehicles stopping or driving by very slowly when I would be out running...it still happens, the last time just this past Saturday and with illegally tinted windows masking the driver.  It appears that some people have nothing better to do than to drive around slowly, scrutinize pedestrians and act creepily toward them. Sadly, I think there are plenty of people around us who are so screwed up in the head that they believe...as was the case in the story...that no one has any legitimate business being on the streets without a vehicle...

THE MOON IS GREEN by Fritz Leiber
In Leiber's story a young woman is stuck...apparently for years...in her stuffy, ugly, and restrictive bomb-shelter of a home with her verbally-abusive, domineering husband as she imagines that the world outside isn't really loaded with deathly radiation following a full worldwide nuclear exchange.  She sneaks a peak through the fortified window and sees that the moon is green...beautiful, she thinks, without considering why it appears that way.  This story goes on to illustrate how people, faced with unpleasant circumstances, can talk themselves into a narrative (while selectively accepting supporting input from others) that denies the legitimate reasons for their undesirable situation...

LOST MEMORY by Peter Phillips
A very well-written story, presented from the perspective of a robot news reporter on a completely machine-"inhabited" planet, set many years in the future.  A man-piloted spaceship soft-crashes on this world and the robots, completely unaware of their ancient origins as human creations, regard the ship itself as the life form, completely ignoring the significance of the carbon-based "insulation" inside...

WHAT HAVE I DONE? by Mark Clifton
A consulting psychologist for employers who has interviewed thousands encounters a young man who seems to emanate no discernible personality.  Later he reveals that he is of an alien race seeking to infiltrate and ultimately conquer Earth by adopting human form and gradually easing us out of existence.  The psychologist is horrified at the thought...but given the choice between this technologically extremely advanced race simply annihilating humanity in a flash and giving us some time to work with, he agrees to teach the invaders...now numbering around 30...how to act and appear more human, especially with regard to their emotional demeanor.  Our hero then thinks up a strategy that in the end depends upon the sad fact that people tend to despise and persecute the best and most idealistic among them...

FAST FALLS THE EVENTIDE by Eric Frank Russell
It is eons into the future, our sun is dying out, and Earth is on its final legs with oxygen seeping away and life dwindling to a few.  But humanity has staked its future on a workable survival strategy as it has become the educator of the cosmos, sending out on ships teachers to all sorts of alien worlds.  Melisande, the story's protagonist, has chosen a remote world that has never encountered humans.  What will be her fate?  Russell paints a optimistic picture of humankind outlasting its own planet, not by conquering and transforming other worlds, but rather fitting within the framework of the universe as it already exists.  What a prescient story, clearly ahead of its time...and there's a twist to the ending...

Next week: more notable sci-fi short stories from 1952...

Tuesday, October 1, 2019

My September 2019 Running Report

In September my running picked up as I worked to increase my single run mileage, looking ahead to entering a local half-marathon race in November.  I amassed a total of 104 miles for the month and missed on running for only two days...my longest single run was 10 miles, done just this past Saturday on a convoluted course up and down the streets of my neighborhood and the adjacent one in the heat of the afternoon (mid-to-upper 8os).  My pattern of running involves a long Saturday run, a mid-length mid-week run, usually on Wednesday, and primarily indoor training the rest of the days...seems to be working out so far.  I'm also building up my distance by taking short walking breaks interspersed throughout the run...when I get to half-marathon distance, hopefully in the next week or two, I'll start to diminish those walking breaks.  I've also been going on some increasingly lengthy weekend evening walks with Melissa...this will further my progress as well...

The weather's finally beginning to at least marginally get a little cooler...although the forecast is for low-90s today.  That will help with my running, too...if I can keep away from injury or sickness it should be an interesting, fun time from November through early next year as I try this time to achieve and maintain half-marathon readiness year-round...

Monday, September 30, 2019

My 500 All-Time Favorite Songs: #450-441

Here are the next ten songs on my personal list of all-time favorites.  The years of these selections span from 1967 to 2015...a pretty wide range, although most of them are more from my youth than recent years.  Still, I'm not averse to noticing when something new and special comes out...#448 is one such example.  Well, here they are...

450 THEY JUST CAN'T STOP IT (GAMES PEOPLE PLAY)...the Spinners
This was a radio hit in the second half of 1975 with the Spinners, a real classy act with a string of successful singles in the early-to mid 1970s performing what I believe to be their best song of all...I loved it at the time of its popularity. Its lyrics portray the up-and-down emotional trials of a man who first thinks it's all over between him and his love...and then at the end of the day sees that all of his suffering was for naught: turns out she's still with him after all, go figure...

449 WHITE RABBIT...Jefferson Airplane
San Francisco sixties psychedelic band Jefferson Airplane's lead singer Grace Slick has always maintained that this song's lyrics, which include references to taking some kind of mushroom, are anti-drug.  But at the time of its fame I doubt many listeners heard it that way.  I didn't dig the drug references, but Grace's powerful singing and the way White Rabbit builds up to its final crescendo was breathtaking...to me it's another great piece of music with cryptic lyrics, this time alluding to Lewis Carroll's Alice in Wonderland...

448 HOLLOW MOON (BAD WOLF)...Awolnation
Hollow Moon is a powerful rocker from 2015 by Awolnation, an alternative band that has made a name for itself recently within that genre.  Its lyrics make very little sense to me, but the mood is one of optimistic defiance in the face of whatever kind of persecution the singer seems to be experiencing.  I loved how the song would transition from one musical theme to another...and bring it all back together at the end.  There's a lot screaming in Hollow Moon near the end and this makes it both interesting and funny...and a little bit crazy...

447 LOVE ROLLERCOASTER...Ohio Players
I was a moderate radio listener in the mid-seventies when the soul band Ohio Players, which had been together for years, finally hit the big national scene, first with the single Skin Tight (which I liked) and then with Fire (which I didn't).  And then this brilliant song of theirs came out...the music itself sounds like a rollercoaster ride.  In the nineties the Red Hot Chili Peppers covered Love Rollercoaster reasonably well, but there's nothing like the original...

446 PRIVATE EYES...Hall and Oates
This duo had been around for years until they seemed to reach a higher level in the early 1980s...Private Eyes represented the time period I think they peaked.  It's a real catchy, upbeat-sounding song...during a largely upbeat time in my life (the fall of 1981)...but with sinister lyrics: "Private eyes are watching you, they see your every move" sounds a bit creepy, doesn't it? 

445 RECKONER...Radiohead
Of all the Radiohead songs that might have translated into mainstream singles success, Reckoner stands out to me...singer Thom Yorke delivers one of his best vocal performances in a tune that Marvin Gaye should have liked...it seemed to be his style.  It's from their 2007 In Rainbows album and was a part of my "Radiohead running mix" that I would shuffle on my mp3 player and listen to during long distance training runs a few years ago.  Reckoner is one of those tunes that I find myself unconsciously snapping my fingers to...  

444 DAYS...David Bowie
After David Bowie's shocking death from cancer in January 2016 just two days following his acclaimed Blackstar album release (as well as his 69th birthday), I decided to explore his catalogue of recorded music...all 27 studio albums spanning nearly 50 years.  From Bowie's 2003 Reality album comes Days, a Beatlesque song that expresses his personal humility to his love...a real sweet, compelling song that I now see as one of his best.  Like Radiohead's Reckoner, this song would have done well as a singles release, in my opinion...

443 LOVIN' YOU...Minnie Riperton
Nowadays it's common for singers to show off their vocal range, but none have ever remotely approached 1970s artist Minnie Riperton for combining that multi-octave skill with such intense feeling.  When I first heard Lovin' You on the radio in the spring of 1975 I couldn't believe what I was hearing, as if a whole new type of music had just been created.  Basically a happy love song, some of the lyrics are a little suggestive...but I think my favorite line is simply "La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la do do do do do a-a-a-a-h".  Sadly, early in 1976 Minnie was diagnosed with terminal breast cancer and passed away at the decade's end while only in her early thirties...what a tragic loss...

442 TENNESSEE FLAT TOP BOX...Rosanne Cash
When I first worked at the post office in the late 1980s they would let us listen to radio headphones...I started out with a cheap model that could only pick up the strong local country and western station.  My luck: that's how I heard this great cover by Rosanne Cash of her father Johnny's hit song from the early 1960s.  To me this is country music at its best, and the lyrics tell a great story of how a little backwoods country boy, through his own persistence and skill, is able to achieve his dream of success...

441 WHILE MY GUITAR GENTLY WEEPS...the Beatles
The Beatles' White Album...actually officially simply titled The Beatles...was released in 1968 but I didn't get around to listening to this double-LP in its entirety until the fall of 1972, when a friend lent me his copy and then I went out and bought my own.  Many of the tracks on it were cathartic to me as then I was in the middle of what I can now only conclude was a moderately severe depression...listening to this album helped me get though it all.  One of the best of its songs was While My Guitar Gently Weeps, composed and sung by George Harrison and enlisting the help of his friend Eric Clapton on guitar...

Next week I'll cover numbers #440-431...

Sunday, September 29, 2019

Lost: One Atlantic Tropical Storm

It's become a common practice in the morning for me to flick on the Weather Channel and hear what they have to say about the tropical weather, focusing on any real or potential tropical disturbances that might have an impact on Florida down the line.  Last week they were discussing Tropical Storm Karen, which had dumped a lot of rain on the Puerto Rico/US Virgin Islands area before entering the Atlantic east of the Bahamas and traveling northbound.  The forecasters then showed computer models that had it slowing down over the weekend and then dramatically shifting westward...directly toward my dear homeland of Florida and with a projected wind strength of 60 mph.  Well, I've heard that song before when just a few weeks earlier they had Dorian going through the Bahamas at the same intensity...before it actually strengthened to 185 mph and devastated the area!  So I was interested yesterday morning as to what was going on with Karen when I tuned in...NOTHING!  They were discussing Hurricane Lorenzo, much further east in the Atlantic and posing no threat to anyone but shipping, but where this "Karen" was supposed to be as a tropical storm and getting ready to turn toward us: nothing but empty space on the map.  And I didn't hear the announcers even refer to it having ever existed.  So I'm putting out an all-points bulletin: if you happen to be out and about and notice a confused-looking tropical storm hovering over you, let the authorities know your location so they can put it back on the weather map...

Saturday, September 28, 2019

Just Finished Reading The Mystery of the Blue Train by Agatha Christie

Mild-mannered, psychologically-perceptive Belgian detective Hercule Poirot is the featured sleuth in the Agatha Christie novel I just read, The Mystery of the Blue Train, from 1928.  It involves the mystery of the strangulation murder of young Ruth Ketterling, a rich American heiress, on the French Blue Train while destined for the country's southeastern Riviera.  Aside from Poirot, who conveniently happened to be one of the train's passengers at the time of the crime, the main character is Katherine Grey, a young level-headed Englishwoman who has just inherited a tidy sum of money from an elderly woman for whom she had been a caretaker for several years.  Poirot enlists Katherine's help in solving the case, a mystery I had partially figured out early on in the story.  After all, I do like puzzles like Sudoku, Kakuro, Crosswords, Wordscapes, etc,, and once I know the game's pattern I can better infer the solutions.  Mystery stories are like puzzles, with their own pattern: it's important to introduce the culprit early on while highlighting a number of obviously suspicious characters to distract the reader...but since I'm "hip" to the author's strategy I tend to dismiss the early suspects outright.  Also, the mystery writer will often insert a seemingly irrelevant bit of information that doesn't seem to fit the ongoing flow of the story, and that worked for me as well here when the revelation that the victim's personal maid had disembarked in Paris struck me as being a bit random...

Aside from Katherine Grey, I thought that Derek Ketterling, the victim's estranged husband and a prime suspect, was the most interesting character as he was sympathetic and candid about himself and his admittedly heavily flawed lifestyle of gambling and hedonism.  I think you'll like this story if you're into mystery fiction...I found it to be one of Agatha Christie's better stories that I've read so far...

Friday, September 27, 2019

Quote of the Week...from George W. Bush

I want America to be an ownership society, a society where a life of work becomes a retirement of independence.                                                           George W. Bush

An Associated Press article appearing February 2, 2005 on the NBC News website gives the above quote of then-sitting president George W. Bush, who was promoting changes in the Social Security law to allow for people to opt for personal retirement savings accounts.  Later in the article Bush...when he was Texas governor...was also quoted as saying "Ownership in our society should not be an exclusive club...Everyone should be part owner in the American dream".  Taken together these two quotes reveal a lot about the philosophy of our former president...a philosophy that appeals to me while scaring others...

There's a lot of rumbling going on in Washington about Social Security becoming insolvent in a few years as the Baby Boomer generation settles into retirement.  I think it's a good idea for Americans to think ahead years before their retirement, the earlier the better, and invest more of their earnings into retirement investment accounts that...even accounting for periods of recession...will yield in the end far more than the Social Security check they will receive from the government.  I hope that Social Security will always be there for those who need it, but perhaps it may not look the same in a few years...hopefully the two major political parties will somehow be able to work out a reasonable solution without demagoguing the issue while their eyes are on the next election as they usually do. A lot of the "99%" have an instinctive aversion to capitalism and look down on investing in stocks and mutual funds for their retirement, yet they seem to fail to understand that the hated "1%" invests and invests and invests...

In a more general sense I also agree with Bush's emphasis for people to feel a sense of ownership about their lives.  If you're parents then you will want each of your children to feel a special responsibility about their individual contributions to the home upkeep through regular chores...this fosters a sense of "ownership" that in future years will transfer to the workplace.  And in that workplace...speaking solely from my own personal experiences in different jobs...managers would be well advised in team settings to give specific, regular assignments to each worker instead of throwing them all together into a common rotation pool...the latter is almost always certain to bring down performance while the former gives each employee that crucial sense of ownership over their responsibilities, for which they know they will be held accountable.  If this sounds overly obvious to you, let me just say that there are others who just don't get this example of plain common sense...

Thursday, September 26, 2019

A Begrudging Article about Politics

I have deliberately held back for the last several days from writing overtly political articles, and with good reason.  If you follow the news to any extent you know that much of what passes for "news" is one political party and its leaders and supporters trashing those from the opposing political party.  And since presidential election season seems to now be in perpetual mode with no letup it only intensifies this sideways bickering.  I got home from work last night and CNN and FoxNews were discussing the same issue...only from their differing approaches you would think they were completely separate in nature.  Back while he was vice-president Joe Biden's son had some business dealings in Ukraine...and Biden may or may not have intervened to try to get a prosecutor there fired.  The Trump side suspects conflict of interest on the part of Biden on behalf of his son and wants it investigated while the Democratic side says it's already been looked into and there's nothing there.  Well, here's my problem: If your party's controlling the government and there's alleged corruption within your ranks, the tendency is to circle the wagons and resist any investigations while attacking those who are doing the alleging.  On the other hand, if your party's controlling the government and there's alleged corruption on the part of some within the other party, then if you want to investigate that you're accused of engaging in improper campaign activity (remember, the campaign season is now perpetual) and abusing your power.  Hence NO investigation of any corruption is permissible by any functioning government except when one or both houses of Congress is run by the opposition...and then THEY seem to be empowered to investigate everything (about the OTHER party, of course) to their hearts' contents.  The Republicans certainly did this during the Obama administration with numerous investigations and hearings (Benghazi and the IRS stand out in my mind) while the current House of Representatives, now controlled by the Democrats, are scrutinizing with a microscope anything and everything that Trump has done or might have done.  As an American citizen more concerned with the serious issues actually affecting us and our future than all this crap, maybe you can then understand why I've been staying away from the political articles.  And I only see it getting worse as the perpetual election season intensifies...

How about instead discussing issues like...

---The future of Social Security and Medicare
---Border security
---Sustaining and encouraging economic growth
---Working against gun violence
---Lowering the high cost of prescription drugs
---Dealing with the opioid epidemic
---Climate change
---Police-citizen relations, especially with minorities
---Fair international trade, especially with regard to China
---Dealing with adversaries Iran and North Korea
---Keeping as law health insurance guarantee for preexisting conditions
---America's role as international policeman
---America's relations with its allies
---Homelessness and mental illness
---How much to build up our national defenses
---Maintaining national security against terrorism

And I'm sure that there are many more issues as well...it's too bad that with all of their resources the major media outlets continually go for all this sideways political bickering and controversy...

Wednesday, September 25, 2019

Weekly Short Stories: 1951 Science Fiction, Part 3

Today I conclude my look at some of the more notable short science fiction from 1951 as they appeared in the anthology Isaac Asimov Presents The Great SF Stories 13 (1951).  Here are my reactions to the final five tales in the book...

THE QUEST FOR ST. AQUIN by Anthony Boucher
In a crumbling post-apocalyptic world the official Church is outlawed and in hiding from the intrusive Technarchy and its Loyalty Checkers.   The Pope sends out Thomas, one of his priests, to search and find the body of St. Acquin, a reputed miracle worker whose discovery he hopes will start a major revival in the faith.  He provides for Thomas a donkey to ride on...well, not exactly, for the ass is robotic and speaks...it's called a "robass".  As Thomas and his robass ride on down the road toward their destination, they discuss many things, among them whether or not robots themselves are sentient beings and may need a savior as well.  The story progresses to the end, and quite frankly I was rather bored by it all...I really don't think you need a science fiction setting to discuss theological matters, but that's just me: a lot of other people at the time of this story's publication praised it to "high heaven"...

TIGER BY THE TAIL by Alan E. Nourse
A woman at a department store is caught putting several aluminum items in her handbag, clearly far too many to actually fit in it.  But when apprehended, her bag is empty...where did the aluminum go?  Scientists studying the bag conclude that it contains an opening to another universe, and the aluminum is crucial to building that opening...the woman had apparently been mesmerized somehow to provide that aluminum.  One scientist, working on his own, rashly decides to test whether he can drag out part of that other universe in order to close the opening, with alarming results: hence the story's title.  I think this one would have made a good Twilight Zone or Outer Limits episode...

WITH THESE HANDS by Cyril Kornbluth
This was one of Kornbluth's better stories and raises a very important and pertinent issue in our times, much more so than even in 1951: the obsolescence of skilled human endeavor in the face of technology that easily "improves" on it.  A sculptor by trade in a future New York City finds that no one will commission him for his works, instead relying on a machine-generated innovation called Stereopantograph for their art.  He is reduced to barely getting by through teaching art classes and sees the extinction of his craft in the near future.  It's a sobering tale applicable to today's digital age as one profession after another falls victim to the advent of technology.  Once in my youth I considered training to be a professional translator...what a joke that would be today with the instant translation software that anyone with a smartphone can carry around with them...

A PAIL OF AIR by Fritz Leiber
Leiber skillfully describes a nightmare scenario for Earth when a dark star invades the solar system and gravitationally spirits our planet away, freezing its atmosphere and condemning to death almost all of its life.  Yet one family is left struggling to survive as the father, himself an engineer, has devised a way to at least forestall their eventual demise.  To get the oxygen…which lies frozen on top of the frozen atmosphere, he sends out his son with a bucket to climb up, collect the solid oxygen, and bring it back where they warm it and breath...what a bizarre picture.  The family's prospects certainly don't look "sunny", yet...

DUNE ROLLER by Julian May
A meteorite hundreds of years ago strikes a Michigan lake and breaks up...in the process breaking up into little stone-like pieces a totally alien life form.  It's this entity's dangerous attempts at reunification that place a biologist studying marine invertebrates there directly in its way as he first tries to discover its true nature and then devises a plan to keep it from causing any more mayhem.  In our age of respect for the diversity of life, this 1950s "us vs. the space monster" story doesn't quite fit...but it's a good story nevertheless, and I thoroughly enjoyed the last paragraph...

Next week I start my look back at the year 1952 in short science fiction...

Tuesday, September 24, 2019

Just Finished Reading (for the 3rd Time) 11/22/63 by Stephen King

When I've read the same, pretty lengthy book three times in seven years...well, you can be pretty sure that it's one of my favorites.  That's the case with Stephen King's 2011 time travel novel 11/22/63, the title of which clearly alludes to the John F. Kennedy assassination in Dallas, Texas on that tragic Friday afternoon.  After just finishing reading it once again, I was reminded of what King repeatedly refers to as the obdurate past...

The protagonist, relating the story in the first person, is Jake Epping, a high school English teacher in a small Maine town.  He has a friend, Al Templeton, who owns and runs his own small diner down the road and sells the best-tasting burgers for miles around at an impossibly cheap price.  What Jake doesn't know is that Al has long been aware of a time portal at the back of his pantry, through which he can slip back in time from 2011 to 1958...and back again.  He goes there, picks up his high-quality ground beef in the past at an extremely cheap price, and brings it back...a pretty uninspired use of something as significant as a door through time, I say.  Al eventually agrees, seeing that 1958 isn't that far off from 1963, when John Kennedy was assassinated, and decides to do something to change history.  But circumstances of his own flagging health catch up with him and he asks Jake to perform the task of saving the president.  Only one problem: the past is obdurate, i.e. it stubbornly resists change and puts obstacles in front of our hero in proportion to the degree and pivotal significance of the change being sought...

Back in 2012 I wrote that it's not only the past that is obdurate, but also the future.  My rationale was that it seemed that every time I made a concerted effort to overhaul my life and significantly improve it, all kinds of challenges would arise to stymy me, challenges that seemed to randomly come out of thin air.  It was as if time were telling me what direction I had to live my life in and that it would not tolerate any deviation from the "plan".  Of course, you don't have to get too metaphysical about time being obdurate to changes in your life's goals and habits: people themselves tend to be resistant to others around them changing.  It reminds me of the great 1960s song Both Sides Now that Joni Mitchell wrote and Judy Collins turned into a big hit: "But now old friends are acting strange...they shake their heads, they say I've changed".  Whatever or whoever the cause, reality around us resists our proactive efforts to change ourselves and our environment...and you don't have to go 53 years back through a time portal to see that...

Monday, September 23, 2019

My 500 All-Time Favorite Songs: #460-451

This week's selected songs span the early 1970s to the late 1980s...keep in mind that I'm in my early sixties!  Yet further down the line as this ascending personal top 500 list progresses you'll notice quite a few songs that are relatively recent.  But not this week...here's the next ten on the list...

460 I KNEW YOU WERE WAITING FOR ME...Aretha Franklin and George Michael
Back in the late 1980s Aretha Franklin was making a career comeback (remember Freeway of Love?) and George Michael had catapulted into superstardom after a string of hits with Wham and then as a solo artist.  I wouldn't have paired these two together with a song, but as it turned out their collaboration was perfect...simply beautiful with Aretha wailing her best at the end.  I recognized each of their individual musical talents but still never took to their songs...until this one came out.  It saddens me that both giants in the industry have passed on...George in 2016 and Aretha just last year...

459 THE BED'S TOO BIG WITHOUT YOU...The Police
More than anything, the Police...who produced five excellent albums from 1979 through 1983 and then broke up...were a reggae rock band, with the emphasis on "reggae".  This deep track from their second album Regatta de Blanc is perhaps their most reggae song...as well as being very relentless.  Slow-paced and dreamy, I detect a little of frontman Sting's jazz origins in his singing as well.  Definitely a great mood piece...

458 CHEESEBURGER IN PARADISE...Jimmy Buffett
A very happy 1978 tune during the summer of that year, Cheeseburger in Paradise is a celebration of dietary political incorrectness as Jimmy lays out the lyrics describing his big love..."I like mine with lettuce and tomato, Heinz 57 and French fried potatoes, big kosher pickle and a cold draft beer, well good God almighty which way do I steer?".  I love cheeseburgers, too...the funny thing is I remember when I was about five and my grandmother visited us from Georgia.  We sat at the local Walgreens diner on Taft Street in Hollywood and she ordered a cheeseburger...I was revolted: how could she ruin a perfectly good hamburger put putting cheese on it?

457 W-O-L-D...Harry Chapin
This is one of those common examples of a song from my past conjuring up a vivid, associated memory that has nothing to with the song itself.  Chapin was a masterful storyteller with his songs...you may have heard Cat's in the Cradle or Taxi.  W-O-L-D was a minor radio hit late in 1973, but for some inexplicable reason I associate it with running the elevated dirt path, designed for horse riding, stretching west of my high school's (Nova in Davie) track alongside SW 39th Street for a few hundred feet. So I'm listening to this tune about a has-been middle-age disc jockey and I'm transported to my old running course...go try to figure the sometimes odd workings of the mind...

456 RAEL...the Who
Sometime back in the mid-1990s I visited Hyde and Zeke Records across from UF on University and found the Who's first four albums in vinyl...and bought them all at a steal.  Rael is the final track on their third, titled The Who Sell Out (and one of their very best albums) and is a precursor to the Tommy era with the actual Underture theme from that rock opera dominating the song's second part.  When I first heard the abrupt transformation midway through Rael I was impressed...still am.  There's another version of this song floating around, but my favorite is from the original album...

455 WE CAN WORK IT OUT...the Beatles
Reconciliation and working out problems together stand as the message of this Beatles singles song from the mid-sixties, the flip side of their hit Daytripper.  Unfortunately, John Lennon and Paul McCartney, who composed it, ultimately didn't take their own words to heart and the band bitterly dissolved in 1970.  I always thought that they had a way out of their disagreements, but when you're in the middle of all the turmoil it's sometimes difficult to see that while you're holding on to your positions and "rights" as tightly as possible and looking upon the others as the "enemy".  Still, I always liked the song's message and the music, another example of Lennon and McCartney each giving their creative input in a collaborative spirit...

454 BULLET THE BLUE SKY...U2
There are two versions of this song...I much prefer the original studio recording from U2's 1987 Joshua Tree album over their live Rattle and Hum version.  It's a different kind of U2 song, painting a trance-like dystopian tour of a wild, out-of-control America as singer Bono tended to see our country at that time...before 9/11 and his subsequent embrace of the Bush administration. I tended to disagree with his politics back then...including his support of the Sandinistas...but this song is simply mesmerizing and I also believe that expressing one's criticisms of the United States doesn't necessarily mean that they hate my country...on the contrary I think folks like Bono and his band loved America and were fascinated by it...

453 CONVOY...C.W. McCall
Citizens band radio, originally designed for licensed operators acting in the public service especially for times of emergency, exploded on the popular scene in the mid-1970s as just about everyone had to get a CB radio in their car or truck as well as invent their own special "handle" and subscribe to the activity's special lingo.  McCall glorifies it all in Convoy, the movement's unofficial anthem, spouting out one incomprehensible term after another while playing the role of a truck driver in a massive convoy determined to get past the "Smokeys".  I wonder whether Burt Reynold's Smokey and the Bandit movie series would have ever happened had this song never come about...

452 MY SHARONA...the Knack
I really disliked this song when it began as a monster number #1 radio hit during the summer of 1979, but later came to realize that it played a positive role in helping to push back the suffocating presence of disco that had dominated radio for years and restore good ol' rock n' roll music to supremacy.  The guitar riff is unique and unforgettable...I'm not so keen on the lyrics, which to me border on the misogynistic, but the music grew on me through the years.  The Knack is an example of a band that laid out one great tune and weren't able to successfully follow up on it.  Still, God bless 'em for helping to bring down disco...

451 STUCK IN THE MIDDLE WITH YOU...Stealers Wheel
I'm standing there after school one late afternoon in  April 1973 during high school track practice and somebody's got a radio there...loudly playing this song by Stealers Wheel. It's another example of a song that immediately provokes a specific, vivid memory.  Gerry Rafferty, who passed away eight years ago, was the lead singer in this band and later went on to solo success with Baker Street and a couple other singles.  I've always felt that he had the potential to become a major superstar but circumstances apparently conspired against this along with Rafferty's aversion to performing live.   In the mid-nineties Sheryl Crow had a hit in All I Wanna Do, which brazenly ripped off Stuck in the Middle With You...

Next week: #450-441...

Sunday, September 22, 2019

Our Chicago Hotel Area and Walking the Downtown Streets


When Melissa, Will, and I visited Chicago, Illinois last month we stayed at the Hampton Inn in their North Loop zone, off Wacker Street near the Chicago River.  I thought the building looked somewhat modern, and when I looked outside our room's window facing Michigan Avenue I saw what looked to be an ancient structure: the Old Republic Building, pictured above.  However, both buildings were constructed back in the 1920s and have undergone renovations over the years...ours apparently the more recent.  Curiously, we had previously booked a room at the Congress Plaza Hotel overlooking Grant Park but had switched before our trip because of the rumors that it was haunted...we had originally mistakenly thought that it was the locale of Stephen King's short story 1408...which was adapted to a movie starring John Cusack and Samuel Jackson...but King was thinking of another hotel, in Manhattan, for his story.  Nevertheless, we decided to leave "haunted" buildings for Scooby Doo and instead chose Hampton because we liked their consistent quality as well as the location.  The irony of it all was that the room they chose for us was 1407...just one number off King's haunted room, which was just around the corner down the hall.  But nothing amiss occurred during our stay there...the room was a little more cramped then we were used to at a Hampton Inn, but then just about everything else in downtown Chicago seemed a little cramped as well...

Walking up and down the streets of downtown Chicago had some similarities...and well as differences...with our trip to Manhattan, New York back in 2010.  There were plenty of panhandlers throughout the area, although we never felt in danger of being accosted by anyone.  Unlike in Manhattan, where the buildings seemed to merge one into another, there were substantial gaps between buildings in downtown Chicago, and consequently lots of creepy-looking alleyways to walk past...I felt a little safer back in NYC.  As the evening wore on in Chicago...unlike New York...businesses shut down and the streets became much quieter.  And I didn't see so many dressed-up executive workers like in the Big Apple...folks out on the streets here were mostly either tourists or more casually-attired locals.  Drivers were equally rude and aggressive in both cities and sometimes we felt rushed walking across streets even when the lights were with us.  Chicago didn't seem as oriented for tourists and entertainment as was New York, but I have to qualify that statement with the admission that we only got there late on Sunday and left early Wednesday, hardly enough time to explore anywhere near what it had to offer.  Is a return trip on the table? Well, if there's a specific reason to go back, sure...but I think given the choice I'd rather travel to someplace else...

Saturday, September 21, 2019

Just Finished Reading All the Light We Cannot See by Anthony Doerr

Anthony Doerr is an American writer whose 2014 novel All the Light We Cannot See was a big award-winning hit.  It is set mainly in France and Germany during World War II and the years just preceding it.  A French girl, Marie-Laure, develops cataracts early in childhood and is blind for life...she lives in Paris with her father, a locksmith working for the Museum of Natural History.  There is a mysterious diamond stone there, the Sea of Flames, that purports to guarantee immortality to whoever possesses it while cursing those around them.  Meanwhile, in Germany lives young Werner, a boy gifted about electronics and tinkering who, with his younger sister Jutta, grows up under the oppressive and racist rule of Hitler's Nazi regime as it militarizes and prepares for war.  He is sent to a boy's academy while Marie-Laure and her father flee Paris to coastal Saint-Malo (where her great-uncle Etienne lives) when the French capital city is occupied by the Germans in the spring of 1940.  The story goes down three paths: one, Marie-Laure's story, two, that of Werner as he eventually finds himself drawn into the war as a technician, and three, the fate of that valuable Sea of Flames as a terminally ill Nazi officer is hell-bent on finding it for himself.  I guess that's about as much as I feel comfortable saying about what happens in the book...no need to be a plot spoiler...

This is another novel exposing the horrendous conditions civilians and soldiers alike experienced in Europe during World War II.  In Hitler's totalitarian Nazi society young Werner has to choose between his own survival and compromising his values, just one example of millions of Germans forced to bear the shame of the Nazi atrocities.  Marie-Laure's father had constructed for her exact scale-model replicas of both their neighborhoods in Paris and Saint-Malo...she uses them as an aid to get around as well as understanding her environment.  I loved how she treasures her braille books, especially Jules Verne's Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea, and Werner and Jutta's forbidden shortwave radio listening brought back memories of when I was a kid and would listen to my own radio late at night for distant AM stations.  I thought All the Light We Cannot See was well-written and gave an empathetic, compassionate treatment of some people just struggling to endure this terrible war, both from the viewpoints of the occupied and the occupier...

Friday, September 20, 2019

Quote of the Week...from Emil Zatopek

You can't climb up to the second floor without a ladder. When you set your aim too high and don't fulfill it, then your enthusiasm turns to bitterness. Try for a goal that's reasonable, and then gradually raise it.                                                                    ---Emil Zatopek

You've probably never heard of Emil Zatopek...unless you're from Czechoslovakia or are steeped in the history of early-to-mid-twentieth century distance running.  At the 1952 Olympics representing his country he won three gold medals...including the marathon, which he had never before run.  His personal training regime was brutal and he exemplified what ultramarathon star and guru Dean Karnazes called "running with your heart"...I've always admired Zatopek.  His above quote is something I believe in as well...it's fine to have "ultimate" goals in life as long as you realize that as you develop your skills and "climb the ladder", it may take you to a different and better place.  When I think my life at any given time is stagnating in an area, I often ask myself what can I do to take it to a higher level.  And accomplishing that almost always involves making small, specific adjustments of my habits and routines instead of drastically overhauling my life's direction...in that sense I'm what you might call an incrementalist. Still, I think it's fun to daydream every now and then and picture myself in one of those "aim too high" areas...I guess that's a little of the "Walter Mitty" in me...

Thursday, September 19, 2019

Our Recent Visit to Chicago's Willis (Sears) Tower







On Tuesday August 13th Melissa, Will, and I finished our dinner at downtown Chicago's Walnut Room high up in Macy's on State Street and set out to explore the much higher environs of that city's tallest structure (and the tallest in the country for a few years until One World Trade Center was recently built): Willis Tower, formerly and probably better known as Sears Tower, on the west side of the downtown Loop on Wacker Drive.  Since we're all into walking, getting there by foot was no problem although it was several blocks down the road from where we started.  Unfortunately, there was construction going on around our destination and we had to follow a circuitous, rather non-scenic route to get into the building...when we later left I had us take a shortcut through the building's main lobby to get back on the street.  After going through admission and standing in lines, we finally crowded into an elevator to take us to the top.  I've been on thrill rides like Dr. Doom's Fear Fall at Universal's Islands of Adventure where brave souls strap themselves in and are rapidly thrust up and down on a tower...this elevator ride was like that...without the restraints or view...as we rapidly sped upward in a matter of seconds to the 103rd floor.  When we got out we joined the throng of sightseers crowding the panoramic windows looking down on the city, with a souvenir gift shop conveniently situated in the middle...just like at Universal when you exit one of their rides.  The photos above display different nighttime views of Chicago...it's amazing how some skyscrapers that looked so tiny from our Willis Tower vantage point seemed so tall just a little while later when we walked back past them to our hotel.  There's also a transparent "ledge" that visitors can stand on and look straight down at the streets below them...they took our photo and gave us only a few seconds to snap our own shots, quickly bustling us out so that the next party in the very long line could get their moment in the sky...the rushing reminded me of the movie A Christmas Story when Ralphie stood in a similarly long line in a department store to see Santa and was prodded and pressured when he finally got to see the "big guy"...it all seemed so comical to me...

I enjoyed looking out the windows on top of Willis Tower, but I'm no fan of long lines and if I go back I think I'll just skip that "ledge" part of the tour.  It always strikes me how I can look up and see something that doesn't seem that high up, but when I'm actually up there it seems excessively high...this effect is noticeable to me even when I'm standing on a short ladder or on a low diving board.  Do heights affect you the same way?  Well, overall we enjoyed our little sojourn to Willis Tower and walked on back in the night to our hotel.  More about our recent Chicago visit in a future article...

Wednesday, September 18, 2019

Weekly Short Stories: 1951 Science Fiction, Part 2

Here's week #2 in my look back at notable science fiction from the year 1951, reading through the anthology Isaac Asimov Presents The Great SF Stories 13 (1951).  This excellent series, spanning the best in short sci-fi literature from 1939 through 1963, actually came out much later than the years they covered, with a new book published every few months starting in the late 1970s and ending with editor Isaac Asimov's death in 1992.  One of my favorite parts of each volume is the Introduction, which capsulizes not only the main historical developments of the year in focus, but also what was going on in other areas like entertainment, sports, and literature...for example, this volume mentioned the movie The Day the Earth Stood Still, possibly my all-time favorite science fiction movie.  It also suggests some science fiction novels to read...maybe I need to go back and start reading them all.  Here's my reaction to the next five stories in the 1951 book...

ANGEL'S EGG by Edgar Pangborn
This story's "lesson" bothered me to no end, and it all comes down to the double meaning of the word "save".  An honorable man, partially disabled from service in World War I, owns and tends his farm and one day discovers one of his chickens sitting on a strange, translucent egg.  It hatches and from it arises a diminutive young woman...with wings.  She communicates with him telepathically and relates her origin from a distant world where the population transmits its memories and experiences down through each succeeding generation...by completely "saving" their memories through a painless process that ultimately empties the subject's mind and causes a peaceful death.  When she tells our protagonist that she had just "saved" his prized chicken as he looks down upon its dead body...well, maybe you can see where I am starting to have a problem with this story and where it's going.  Most of us think of "saving" in terms of rescue or salvation, but here it's more like saving a computer file.  Maybe Angel's Egg is a little ahead of its time in this respect, but I personally don't want to go down that road, thank you. The author seems on the "angel's" side: I strongly beg to differ with his opinion...

"BREEDS THERE A MAN--" by Isaac Asimov
In this tale Asimov speculatively (I don't think he actually believed it) entertains the notion that instead of looking at the great Golden Ages of our past in which humanity seemed to make giant leaps in knowledge, science, the arts, and philosophy in just a very short timespan being cut short by the onset of calamitous events time after time, to look at the idea that it was the Golden Ages themselves and quick advancements that caused the onset of the disasters.  Dr. Ralston, a gifted engineer with the knack for intuitively fixing highly technical problems, becomes suicidal and knows why: the atomic warfare project he is on is progressing too fast and the "powers that be" are fighting back by rendering those working on it mentally disabled.  I recommend this story for Asimov's theory...in a way it's true but on a much smaller scale: when I was a kid and displayed my intelligence in the presence of others, adults and children alike seemed to go out of their way to stymie me and put me down...

PICTURES DON'T LIE by Katherine MacLean
A radio decoder for the Army stumbles upon extraterrestrial television signals and not only makes first contact but develops a rapport with his alien spaceborne counterpart.  And now all of Earth is in a state of excitement and anticipation as the first spaceship from another world will soon land in a clearing.  Their TV shows make it clear that they are humanoid in form with a few minor differences, and they seem to be culturally similar to us.  And pictures don't lie...as the title suggests...do they?  Yet there just be something beyond the pictures that nobody ever got around to thinking about...

SUPERIORITY by Arthur C. Clarke
Two interstellar societies are at war with each other in a future time, and the "home" world...already gradually winning the conflict through higher numbers and attrition...thinks that it can institute innovative research to develop a new, overpowering military technology.  But research and development takes time and resources, diverting from the ongoing war effort and empowering the enemy, who begins to turn from defense to offense.  Where this all leads is a repudiation of the notion that superiority in advanced technology will always prevail in armed conflicts, as was evident in Vietnam and seems to be coming true right now in Afghanistan (it sure didn't work for the Soviet Union there back in the 1980s).  Of course, R&D from both sides during World War II produced superweapons that affected the war...the German V2 rockets and the American atomic bomb, so Clarke's notion isn't necessarily always applicable...

I'M SCARED by Jack Finney
Set in the present (1951, that is), a 66-year old retiree living in New York is fiddling around on his radio when suddenly, for a few moments, a broadcast from 25 years earlier interrupts his listening.  Thinking it to be a glitch of the broadcaster, he brushes it off until he begins to hear strange reports from other people who had experienced incidents with time displacement of objects, animals...and even people.  He collects well over a hundred of such reports and becomes frightened...not for himself in his old age but for the future of humanity as the collective anxiety of people in this age of nuclear threats and war has caused the very fabric of time itself to begin to tear. As the anthology's editors remarked, the 1950s is often seen nostalgically as the "good old days", but remember that in '51 the Korean War was going full throttle, the Russians had just exploded their own atom bomb, and the future was very much in doubt in the minds of many...this was to be, after all, the decade of the family bomb shelter...

Next week: more stories from 1951...