Here’s my playlist composed of notable musicks that were first released in November 1989. From Morrissey to Crispin Glover, Robert Earl Keen to Queen Latifah, and just so, so much punk rock. [1/x] open.spotify.com/playlist/1BjVM…
To recap, I’ve been marching through each month of that revolutionary and musically interesting year. Will become a podcast series soon.
These lists are all works in progress. I’m ALWAYS in the market for more songs, particularly from non-English speaking countries. As soon as I finish December, I’m going to go on an extended international spelunking, looking especially for Cold War-relevant stuff.
As is now usually the case, I had not heard half of these songs before compiling this list. Found a few of my own, but most were thanks to our weird little music-talking community here. So thank you! Biggest album eye-openers for me were probably Nomeansno & the Jungle Brothers.
"Some of my colleagues in Congress, they share responsibility for that. Many of them were fundraising off of this Stop the Steal grift. I don't understand how you can look in the mirror and go to sleep at night without that weighing on your conscience, I fundamentally do not.”
“I'm just at a loss for words about how some of them have acted in ways that are just knowingly, provably false. And they *know* they're lying, too."
Almost tried to tell this whimsical dream/music/childrearing story on the last @wethefifth Patreon episode, but it was too boring and I was too, ah, sleepy. But! That’s why we have Twitter. So, here’s how @KenLayne unknowingly turned my 5-year-old into a @JasonIsbell fan.
Do you know how your dream-brain has weird augmented/invented geographies that you keep coming back to? And also, how you keep some musical acts at bay that you just KNOW you will eventually like once you actually listen to them? So these intersected for me a few nights back.
Through no fault of his own, one of the places my dream-brain keeps returning me to is this very nice, Sunset-magazine style 2-story, Sedona-looking flagstone-and-big-windows place in a flat empty desert that @KenLayne supposedly lives in. (He has never lived in any such house.)
"We’re in the Viking Funeral phase of the Trump presidency right now," I said on @KennedyNation's program Nov. 5. "You have his sons out there trying to...enforce message discipline on wayward Nikki Haleys of the world for being insufficiently insane.." 1/ finance.yahoo.com/video/trumps-c…
I usually don't talk like this, least not sober and in non-@wethefifth venues. But the self-beclowning of the GOP in the face of a conspiracy theorist president talking and acting nonsense these past weeks has been spectacular, and worth saddling onto the enablers.
More from Nov. 5: "And we tend to look away, because it gets tiresome, but the president today in his speech; that is not the speech of an adult. And he’s going to be doing this the next several weeks as they challenge—and I think increasingly, like today, lose—in court."
"Publishers and media scholars said that while these gifts provide a measure of financial stability, they can also cost an outlet its editorial independence — or the perception of independence."
Like, the history of organizing political opinion publications as nonprofits, or money-losing playthings of the rich, is not some odd or newfangled phenomenon, requiring a team of outside forensic scientists to decipher (and cast aspersions on).
Cultural/political/media nonprofits are hatched every day, and have been with us for many scores of years. The key is how they are organized--the Mission, the governance structure of the Board, the funding streams & diversity thereof. These aren't secrets. reason.com/2014/12/05/don…
In July 1989, the best new movie, album, and song all hailed from, and took as subject matter, the great, tumultuous, fascinating, and super-violent (in 2020 standards) city of New York. Come with me on a journey of rambunctious music released that month. open.spotify.com/playlist/1mzGM…
There’s cop violence, black consciousness, hypocritical preachers, rising anti-Semitism, radical Islam, CIA plots, some occasional hippie counter-programming, and civilizational collapse. In other words, July 1989 is pretty interesting to listen to in August 2020.
When Radley tweeted this, I hadn’t read Margaret Sullivan’s piece, and was in the middle of my usual Monday madness. I now have a bit of time, so will talk a bit about why I don’t like it. washingtonpost.com/lifestyle/medi…
The hinge of her argument comes in two parts. 1) “The core question is this: In this polarized, dangerous moment, what are journalists supposed to be?”
Flatly asserting what “the core question” of any given topic is, rather than explaining how you arrived there, is a tell.
2) “Pose that question to most members of the public, and you might get an answer something like this: ‘Just tell me the bare facts. Leave your interpretation out of it. And don’t be on anyone’s side.’”
That is an unconvincing strawman, as indicated by most/might/something.