More than a year after the birth of this blog, during the subprime mortgage mess leading up to the economic meltdown that resulted in the Great Recession, Quentin Tarantino bought the New Beverly Cinema in Los Angeles. Tomorrow morning there will be a meeting of the Cartoon Club, hosted by noted animation historian Jerry Beck.
It is so good to listen to an intelligent conversation about Covid with Fauci, without all of the noise and nonsense about hydroxychloroquine and injecting disinfectant.
After getting the Covid-19 Bivalent booster yesterday, I woke up in the middle of the night shivering uncontrollably. Eventually I was able to get back to sleep, and I feel okay today.
“Shakin’ All Over” is in this fantastic, official 65-track Who playlist. “My Generation” remains one of my all-time favorite performances, with a spine-tingling power chord crescendo at 11:30 into the track.
I wouldn’t be surprised if R. Crumb had dealings with the recently deceased Joe Bussard. Crumb’s collection of vintage 78 rpm records is large, but the collection Bussard has left behind is enormous.
Bussard cites “Dark Was the Night, Cold Was the Ground,” by Blind Willie Johnson as “one of the greatest sides ever cut,” but the article neglects to mention that two copies of it are traveling through interstellar space.
Moving up the music timeline into the 40’s and 50’s, I’ll take this opportunity to mention Jim Dawson’s updated and revised edition of his book, What Was the First Rock ‘N’ Roll Record? After Jim saw copies of the original edition going for $75 and up on eBay, he thought he’d better put an end to that. The Kindle edition of the all-text book is only five bucks.
It’s been exactly eleven months since my last Covid shot. Tomorrow I will receive the new booster. I assume we should expect that Covid shots, like flu vaccines, are now an annual ritual.