Fri - December
28, 2007
Kopfreise
Using the stages of sleep as chapter headings,
Warren talks about hypnagogic and hypnopompic states, REM sleep, lucid dreaming,
etc. with a upbeat tone, and he throws in a number of interesting bits of trivia
along the way that I often find myself mentioning to my wife or coworkers the
next day.
I'm only about halfway
through the book, since I'm practically falling asleep every time I read it, but
one thought that stuck in my mind from last night's reading is that for all
intents and purposes we are basically dreaming all the time. All the time. At
night we dream without any sensory input, while during the day we dream with the
benefit of sensory input. Everything we consider reality is basically a dream
that our minds construct with what's available to it. Since the waking mind has
access to a lot more input, it's closer to reality, and sticks closer to the
data, unlike a dream which flies off on tangents without any data to jibe with.
There's such a Buddhist feel to that idea. " ...I can see two tiny pictures of
myself, and there's one in each of your eyes... and they're doing everything I
do...It's driving me crazy, it's driving me nuts." (Excepting my friends Greg
and Kevin, I don't know who else is gonna get that reference. Good times.) The
book is full of little nuggets like that. Little koans of weirdness to think
about during the day.
The author
visits a number of researchers and takes part in their studies, and he even goes
off on his own up to the backwoods of Canada to get a feel for the natural cycle
of human sleep, that is, before artificial light took over the night. Which
brings up another interesting idea, a stage that Warren calls "the watch", that
period of semi-alertness, half-way through the whole sleep period, when you're
awake, but somewhat blissful, lying there in the
dark.
If you're at all interested in
the subjects of sleep, dreaming, or consciousness, I recommend this
book.
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Tue - August 28, 2007
The Future That Never Happened
With Vincent Bugliosi's new book out supporting LHO
as the lone gunman in JFK's assassination, it got me thinking about the topic
again, and for me, it's hard to believe that Jack Ruby's silencing of Lee Harvey
Oswald isn't textbook proof of conspiracy. I also was fishing around on the web,
seeing if any recent revelations were about, and I came across the E. Howard
Hunt tale, a recording of him telling his son how things went down in Dallas.
Hunt's story jibes with the BBC investigation that has the killing blow coming
from the grassy knoll, fired by a French mafia hitman, Lucien Sarti. I guess
that would make him "Badgeman".Anyhoo,
back to Talbot's book. The hope for the future and the optimism most Americans
felt with JFK's presidency comes through, and for some reason it got me thinking
about a place in Ohio. It's called Materials Park, and it is the world
headquarters of the American Society of Metals. It's off Route 87 in Novelty, or
South Russell, depending on the source. But here's a picture of
it: And
here's some information about it: http://www.asminternational.org/Content/NavigationMenu/AboutASM/MaterialsPark/MaterialsPark.htmThe
complex was dedicated in 1960, at the beginning of the New Frontier, and I can't
help but feel optimistic when I'm there. Buckminster Fuller designed the dome.
It's a beautiful place. The dome is open-air, so the rain and wind come in, but
you still feel protected somehow. It's really something. What's also funny is
the feeling that I'm back in time, back when things were looking up! Before
JFK's assassination, and forty plus years of American decline. Which brings me
back to conspiracy. The guys who killed the Kennedys got what they wanted.
Endless war. Good for business. Bad for you and me.
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Fri - April 27, 2007
The Battle for Azeroth
I've been grazing through this collection of essays
for the past week, and although the quality of the essays is uneven, the book is
entertaining, and I'd recommend it to anyone who's a World of Warcraft
gamer.
There's one essay by an English science fiction
author, Justina Robson, that I thought was very good. Like her, I also thought
of Philip K. Dick's Three Stigmata of
Palmer Eldritch once I started playing WoW,
and she beat me to it in print, damn it. Speaking of Philip K., the new movie,
Next,
starring Nicholas Cage, is based on Dick's short story, "The Golden Man". I want
to read it before I see the movie. I don't know if I'm going to see it in the
theater or wait until it hits DVD. I would like to see
Grindhouse
however. Starring Snake Plisskin! "I heard you were dead!"
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Wed - April 4, 2007
Rock of Ages Series from Rodale
I just finished up the
Led Zeppelin
IV book written by Barney Hoskyns in the Rock
of Ages series. I also read the other title in the series,
Layla and Other Assorted Love
Songs written by Jan Reid last month. The
third book in the series will be about the Rolling Stones'
Beggars'
Banquet by Billy Altman. I'm surprised the
first Stones' album covered is going to be that one. But then again, I'm not the
most knowledgeable on the Stones. I do like
Sticky
Fingers a lot though. The opening bars of
Can't You Hear Me
Knocking?. What does Plankton say in the
SpongeBob movie? "His chops are too righteous!"
The writing is good and the stories are interesting
in this series of books about great Rock albums. I was surprised that I didn't
find it dull. I would definitely recommend both to anyone who grew up listening
to those albums. Being a guitar player, I might have appreciated it a little
more than a neophyte, but they're not technical at all. What's cool is that I
had my iPod in the car, so I was able to listen while I read, as I waited for my
son to finish baseball practice.
A
couple tidbits:
In the Derek & The
Dominos book, Duane Allman was quoted that all the Gibson Les Paul bits were
his, while the Fender Stratocaster parts were Clapton's. However, not all the
slide guitar is Allman's. Clapton was picking it up during the sessions. The
second half of Layla, the piano section, which I actually think is the better
half, was written by one of the other guys. There's a lot of stuff about Leon
Russell, Delaney & Bonnie, and George Harrison (of course) in there too.
Most of Harrison's All Things Must
Pass uses the rhythm section of Derek &
The Dominos, BTW.
In the Zeppelin book,
it states that in "Black Dog", the lag between the drums and guitar, that part
where the guitar seems to be unable to keep in time, was intentional. Also, that
Jimmy Page's solo in "Stairway" was done on a Fender Telecaster, not his usual
Les Paul. There's a story from Jack White of the White Stripes talking about how
as a five-year-old boy, he used to listen to "Whole Lotta Love" on a 45 RPM
record. Which I think is the only 45 Zeppelin ever released. What else? That
"Rock and Roll" was written in about 15 minutes.That about 80 percent of the
lyrics to Stairway just came to Robert Plant. That Robert Plant thinks
Zeppelin's finest work is probably "Going to California" and "Kashmir"; he
doesn't think "Stairway to Heaven" is that spectacular (nor do I). (My personal
faves on
IV
would be "Going to California" and "When the Levee Breaks", if anyone wants to
know.) That he's responsible for all the Tolkien references. That John Paul
Jones played most of the mandolin parts, although it's Page playing on "The
Battle of Evermore". He said he learned mandolin from the
Teach Yourself Bluegrass
Mandolin book from Mel Bay. And the first song
I ever played on mandolin was that song. It just came out naturally, because
it's a simple chord progression. I then realized that it was a Zeppelin song.
Oh, my brothers, real horrorshow, it was. Bang your collective heads.
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Tue - January 17, 2006
Crossing The Rubicon, I Love You More Than You Know, Teach Yourself
Bluegrass Banjo
I've been trying to get out of a reading funk, and I
think I'm gonna make it. I started off with some conspiracy books about 9/11,
JFK assassination, etc. then I started reading some humorous essays by the likes
of Jonathan Ames, David Foster Wallace, and David Rakoff. In the meantime, I've
been teaching myself the banjo. Hee haw!
Conspiracy
tomes:Crossing The
Rubicon by Michael C.
Ruppert Ruppert details how the power
brokers used 9/11 to forward their military, economic, and geo-political
ambitions. A serious, paranoid spin, but it's definitely entertaining. I mean,
Christ, it's common knowledge that Dick Cheney is in league with the devil. Tell
me something I don't know. The author gives America about 30 years before it
really hits the fan, once oil is really scarce. This Administration makes
Nixon's look like the good old days. All this neo-fascist drivel about the
unitary, unilateral, whatever, executive... Like Gore said yesterday, Bush has
been breaking the law repeatedly, and what's with all these signing statements?
Congress doesn't have the courage to confront this guy. Behold the end of the
Republic, all done in the name of security. Where are the true Republicans? Did
everyone in Congress and the media flunk Civics class? Checks and
balances...doesn't that ring a bell with anybody? Somebody better step up to the
plate. I wrote my congressmen about five times each on all the wrong things done
by the White House, oh, BTW, did I mention this insane, pointless war? Anyway,
Bush is packing the Supreme Court with his lackeys, and then it'll be too late
to legally fight them. I can only hope enough Americans wake up and help wrest
at least one of the houses of Congress out of the hands of the criminals running
it now. Enough ranting. Ruppert does a decent job of documenting just how much
we did know about what was going to go down, with the airplanes, Al Qaeda, the
stock market. Sweet monkey Jesus. I didn't know that Cheney was put in charge of
domestic counter-terrorism by Bush a few months before 9/11. The book presses
the case that Cheney is culpable, to the point of charging him with crimes. It's
a creepy read. If it's even half true, we're
screwed.Ultimate
Sacrifice by Lamar
Waldron Waldron makes the case for
conspiracy in the JFK assassination, with the revelation that the Feds were
scared of another covert plan to liberate Cuba being discovered. It's slow-going
and not fun to read. I skimmed a lot. Long story short, it's the reverse
vampires, i.e., Mafia and CIA and Anti-Castro Cubans,
etc.Lunatic
Cringe:I Love You More Than You
Know by Jonathan
Ames Ames is the literary equivalent
of Ricky Gervais or Larry David. There seems to be a whole genre of humor/comedy
that is based on making the audience cringe:
The Office, Extras, Curb Your
Enthusiasm, Jackass. The book is a collection
of essays Ames wrote and mostly published elsewhere. I liked his
My Less Than Secret
Life very much, but that
disturbed me too. This collection is not as kinky maybe. "You want I should be
more opinionated?" I've just started
the David Foster Wallace book, Consider The
Lobster , and the Rakoff book,
Don't Get Too
Comfortable. The first essay in
Wallace's book is about the AVN awards in Vegas. Rakoff's first story is about
becoming an American citizen. I haven't given up yet on either one, which is
positive.Banjopalooza!
: I got myself a banjo for Christmas,
and I love it. I've played guitar since my teens, never really improving all
that much, but for sheer enjoyment, it can't be beat. Well, actually sex beats
it by a mile, but I have been spending hours and hours with my 5-string banjo. I
bought it from an online store, The BanjoHut, which, as my brother said, is down
in the Banjo district (alluding to AFF). They included a hard case, picks, and a
book/DVD: You Can Teach Yourself
Banjo by Janet Davis from Mel
Bay. The DVD makes all the difference. I love "Cripple Creek" and "Cumberland
Gap". It's a shame that the DVD doesn't contain all the songs in the book
though. On Amazon, I see that Janet Davis has a book for dobro too. I would like
to learn that some day. Another banjo book I've been using is
Teach Yourself Bluegrass
Banjo by Tony Trischka.
Trischka is a little more demanding, and his licks are a little tougher to
master, but I like the different tunings, the D tuning for the song Reuben, also
known as Ruben's Train, and then using the capo for his versions of Cripple
Creek and Devil's Dream. Devil's Dream is a lot of fun. I still don't have it
down pat, but I'm getting there. Trischka is really fast, and it takes a lot of
practice just to play along. "I've got blisters on my fingers!" -
JL
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Wed - June 15, 2005
Ames Room in the News
I just learned what an Ames Room is from
the Universal Book of Mathematics the night before last. I didn't know it had a
name. So, I was mighty surprised to see mention of it on MacSurfer.
Apple to Film New TV
Ads in Ames RoomI
remember there being a scene in the original Willy Wonka movie that has an
optical illusion room, before Gene Wilder opens the door to the Chocolate Room.
I wonder if the Tim Burton/Johnny Depp version will have one. I don't remember
if that's in the book of not. I do remember being freaked out by the ending of
original movie, melancholy actually, and then I couldn't get into the sequel
about the glass elevator. I think my Aunt Tillie bought the book for my birthday
way back when.
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Mon - June 13, 2005
Four Good Books
Two erotic novels (zwei erotische Romane):
Young
Turk and
The
Almond; two Bildungsromane (had to look up
the plural for that!): Happy
Baby and
Drive Like
Hell. I think I forgot most of my German
except this: Es freut mich dich kennenzulernen, Entschuldigen Sie, bitte, Ich
hab' nicht viel übrig für das, and Sie schmeckt gut.
The two erotic
novels:
Young
Turk by Moris Fahri - A collection of stories,
actually, with a different narrator for each story, but all the narrators are
friends growing up in Turkey during WWII. There are three stories that I liked
very much: the circumcision tale, "Lentils in Paradise", and the rose petal jam
one. Good earthy sex and a compassionate view of life. I'll never look at
chickpeas the same way
again.
The
Almond by Nedjma - speaking of chickpeas...
This is a story of a Muslim woman in Morocco. Tangiers, who grows up in a small
village, then leaves her husband and takes a doctor as a lover in the big city.
The opening pages had me hooked, but it's also an insider's view of the role of
women in that culture. Harsh. Like R. Crumb, I love them strong
women!
The
Bildungsromane:
Happy
Baby by Stephen Elliott - A good, disturbing,
book. Theo, the protagonist, is a guy who grew up in a group home after his
father is killed and his mother dies of MS. In the home, he was habitually
sexually abused by one of the counselors, and it continues to color his world,
so much so that he likes to be beaten and abused and seeks out dominatrices.
L'chaim. The flow of the chapters runs backwards in time, from Theo going back
to see his old group home girlfriend, Maria in Chicago to the last time he spoke
with his father at age eleven. It amazes me to see authors like this rebound
from such messed up childhoods.
Drive Like
Hell by Dallas Hudgens - I always knew I was a
real man. This book proves it. ;-) Nuff said. The story is told by Luke, a
sixteen-year-old growing up in Georgia. Hudgens' book is like memory lane with
the TV shows and music he talks about. Hee Haw, The Andy Griffith Show, Foghat,
Charlie Rich, Zeppelin, etc. The cars: GTO's, Chevelles, Plymouth Dusters,
GLC's, Mavericks. The cigarettes, the drinking, the pot. Good times. I grew up
with people like this, guns, cars on blocks, MILF's, hard-drinkin' fathers, so
it's a treat. Still reading it, but so far, so good.
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Hangover Square was a drag
Patrick Hamilton's
Hangover
Square didn't thrill me at all. I read the
Penguin Classic 2001 reprint. However, it did, along with Nick Hornby's book,
make me want to read David Copperfield. So it ain't all bad now, is
it?
Other books I just finished or have at home
still:
The R. Crumb
Handbook - a wonderful sick f. A quick read,
with lots of nasty cartoons that made me laugh out
loud.
Arts & Crafts and
20th Century Glass - both these books are part
of the DK collector's guides series by Judith Miller. Beautiful books. Coffee
table fare, but strangely calming and
entertaining.
What The
Dormouse Said - a history of the personal
computer and the Bay area scene in the 1950's to 1970's. A little more technical
than I expected, and it stops at the point where Bill Gates enters the
picture.
The Unfolding of
Language - I'm skimming through this, stopping
for the interesting bits, but it's not bad. A linguistics intro kind of
book.
The Anchor Book of
Chinese Poetry - Not what I was looking for.
There are a few poems that I liked, but the majority of this anthology had
things like "On Wai Lu's demotion from the position of tax collector" or "On
leaving the home of my friend". Too much of the same thing. The best poems were
the ones written by
courtesans.
Haunted
- Chuck Palahniuk's book is like a demented Canterbury Tales. The first story is
sickening. All the chopped off digits and cannibalism make for a rough ride.
There are a few stories that stuck with me. The prematurely aged teenager, the
one about the gravestones, "shi-rook", etc. So overall, if you can get past the
grotesque nature of the book, it's worth reading. Palahniuk has a weirdness to
him that's intriguing.
The
Universal Book of Mathematics - an
encyclopedia of mathematics, but not as dry as that sounds. I've been nibbling
on it when I have ten or fifteen minutes. I just learned about perfect,
abundant, and deficient numbers! I think I already forgot how to define
them!
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