23 posts tagged “music”
If I mailed you a slide photo, would you carry it around in your pocket for a week for me? (Limit 5 people. I'm probably one of the poorest people you know.)
I wanna see how it'd look by the end of the week. Before and after photos. I'll take them. You send the slide back to me. (PLEASE.)
I just put a slide in my pocket this afternoon. It's not going to leave until next Friday. (I hate Fridays.)
I don't know why this seemed like such a good idea, this asking people to let me send them slides. I thought of it last night while I was on the subway. (I think it was that Adderall. Ben J. let me have some that aren't the same kind that I take. Affects me differently.)
But anyway, I have a bunch of slides I found in the garbage about a month ago. Sometimes I'll put them in packages I send out to customers. But most of the time I forget to do that.
So, let me know if you want to carry around a slide for a week.
There wouldn't be any sort of compensation for this except the feeling of having created something. (Yes, carrying a slide around in your pocket for a week is some sort of creation.)
A lot of the things I do have no point, really.
I just do them to do them.
Like carrying around a slide for a week so that I can photograph it.
When I recorded my "album" I was mainly just doing it so that I could create music and teach myself how to record music (it was difficult then for me... I couldn't work the equipment) and experiment with sound and such.
I don't even think anyone really liked the music I wrote. Maybe a few. Most didn't. (I used to sell music in my Etsy shop, but not anymore.) I do, though, because it was fun for me to do/make.
We can listen to the most approachable song on "Körperkonfigurationen/." (album name) since it's Friday night and you can dance to it. (I know I've probably put this song on my blog before, but I like it. I think it might be the best song I ever wrote. But not the best song I will ever write because I still got some songs left in me.)
In other news, this is what it looked like outside my studio early yesterday morning:
I like Red Hook because there are a lot of historical buildings up. And it's a pretty historical area. (But not historical in an annoying way like Boston. Blech.)
But doesn't it look kinda creepy, those photos?
They've torn some stuff down because of that dumb Ikea they've put up. It's not open yet.
I think they're tearing more things down. For the parking lot, perhaps.
Did I tell you that I got a new girlfriend?
Well, I did.
Her name is Debbie.
I met her last night---I found her by the garbage---and brought her home to live with me.
She's way taller than me.
And there's something cold about her.
She also falls apart when she falls over. (Just ask Desira cuz Deb fell on top of her last night while she was taking some photos.)
This is what she looks like:
Desira dressed her.
This is what I look like today (wearing one of the shirts I sewed this afternoon):
Listen to it:
Hope he's well.
When I was at KateBlack's apartment the other day, rummaging through her belongings, taking things, and drinking her booze, she showed me this video:
It's pretty good.
Sorta almost too long.
But still pretty good.
It's funny, too, since I hung out a lot in Williamsburg while I was in Brooklyn.
Sometimes I thought that place was too hip to function.
Harry Partch is one of my favorite musicians/composers.
He made his own instruments.
And his approach to music and theory was very different from almost everyone then and now.
He died in 1974.
But his music lives on my music shuffle.
I discovered his music one day a couple summers ago when I was DJ'ing for a show at the radio station called the Scordatura show. (It basically showcased modern classical and other compositions, modern and contemporary.) I've been in love ever since.
I woke up this morning thinking about him, so I decided to watch this BBC documentary made about him a long time ago.
Another one of my favorite composers is Pierre Schaeffer.
He created musique concrete, which uses recordings of everyday sounds and arranges them into compositions and such.
He pretty much influenced the use of electronics in music today, I think.
Such as sampling.
I really love his work a lot.
It's also something that comes on the shuffle a lot when I listen to music.
And I also accidentally discovered his music that one summer when I was Scordatura DJ.
I really respect artists like these because they offer another way of examining and thinking about music.
Whenever I'm tired of listening to the repetitive verse-chorus-verse structure of mostly everything that's out there and also on my laptop, I'll just listen to Partch or Schaeffer.
It makes me feel fresh.
Like I just took a shower.
Which I really need to do actually cuz I haven't showered in a few days.
Ta-ta!
I thought about making a list of my favorite bands.
But then I got stuck on the issue of Erase Errata.
I mean, they ARE one of my favorite bands, of course. But they're just not the same anymore.
They used to be a sort of experimental/art-punk band with somewhat political undertones.
But NOW their sound isn't as interesting and they're overtly political.
PAR EXAMPLE, this video from '02 (the year I first got into them when I saw them open for Bratmobile):
So, it's political, I suppose, that song (which is from the second album, not the first, which is more "artsy"), but it's not as explicit as it is in their newer stuff.
PAR EXAMPLE:
This song ("Tax Dollar") from their newer album:
I think it's just too political.
And I have nothing against bands/music being political---I mean, I also really like Sonic Youth and Le Tigre and other bands---but I prefer somebody's "message" to be downplayed and the music to be upplayed(is that a word?).
Being political in your art or music or whatever definitely puts an expiration date and other limitations on who's going to be able to enjoy it.
Does that make sense at all?
(Besides I'm also rather cynical when it comes to politics.
Rarely will you hear me complain about/discuss "hot topics" and such.)
Okay, I'm just going to stop there.
I could go on and on.
I just had to get that off my breasts.
Did you see these photos I took?
Don't ever get a girl drummer.
They all act like girls.
No, that's a lie.
I miss being in a band.
Guess I'll just have to be in a band by myself again.
I recorded this video yesterday afternoon for AORTA PLYMATE.
She really likes Material Issue, so I thought I'd tape myself playing "Valerie Loves Me".
I haven't played this song in years, so that's why I mess up a lot. And that's why I have to look at the lyrics on my laptop.
Okay, here:
I couldn't play it the way it's supposed to be played cuz I'm missing my top string.
I'm such a maroon.
Looking back on it, "Valerie Loves Me' is an anthem for a lot of stalkers, losers, and guys who can't ever admit they're wrong.
Maybe that's why that singer killed himself. =/
Oh, well.
I thought I'd share the photos I took of this lil tiny monster my friend that my Anna made and gave to me. (Some of you might have seen it on my Flickr site. If not, great.)
"Dear Craig, this tiny sculpture reminds me of you: you're both self-destructive and unstable."
His head comes off quite easily. Notice how chipped his front teeth are.
He's already tried offing himself many times before I got him.
Now he's wrapped up in lots of paper and hiding in a box in the storage space I'm renting right now.
Offing.
Conrad Jared says that in "Ordinary People", which is one of my favorite movies. If you've never seen it, you're probably a big loser who needs to die. No, I'm kidding.
But seriously, get off yr fuckin' fat ass and go watch it.
I always cry during it. Twice times.
And the last lines in it are this:
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
So good. Every movie should end like that.
OR every movie's last line should be the same as the one in "Eyes Wide Shut".
It is:
"Fuck."
Yes, every movie's last line should be either "I love you" or "Fuck".
Sounds good to me! It's settled.
K. bye.
This is me.
My name is Craig Hunter.
I'm sorry.
I just have to do it. It's a condition.
I went to two shows this past week.
Matt and Kim:
I pushed a lot of girls outta the way at that show.
This band is probably the happiest band on earth. I think that's why I don't dislike them. Their music isn't my favorite, but their personality makes me like them.
Mary Timony:
She's awesome awesome. Awesome awesome.
Seeing her play guitar live was great. I was very impressed.
I stood in front of short girls at that show.
Okay, I'll stop talking.
Bye.
My hearing finally came back... Well, now it doesn't feel like I'm wearing earmuffs and I'm not hearing ringing anymore...
I went to see Lightning Bolt the other night.
Very fast, very loud, very good.
