Thursday, October 29, 2009

halloween macaroni


The picture you see above is not your standard mac and cheese. It is Harvest Moon Macaroni a la Rachael Ray. It contains squash, parmasean cheese, cheddar cheese, butter, milk, vegetable stock, nutmeg, garlic, parsley, paprika, and onions. And hot sauce!

It was supposed to be a 30 minute meal, but it took me over an hour to make. Just grating all that cheese took a while. It is pretty though, isn't it? It was fun to cook using a recipe. It made me feel like I was truly making something, as opposed to throwing stuff together haphazardly and hoping it comes out alright. There were steps, a tried and true formula, tools, and the certainty that at the end I would have something great to share with others. And share I did. It was a big casserole.

I wanted to write about something Halloween-y on the blog today and this macaroni seemed to be a good topic. It contains squash, which is a relative of the pumpkin --- arguably, the most venerated symbol of all Halloween iconography. So there.

Eat the macaroni while listening to something scary like Alexisonfire or Underoath.

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!

Monday, October 26, 2009

listen to the cars

My good friend, Novice Theory, is a magnificent musician. In September, he released an EP entitled, "Ordinary Death." This record is extraordinary, and one of my favorite tracks is "Listen to the Cars." It is a treatise on human relationships at the end of the world, and it is incredible.

As a fiction writer, I am constantly blown away by Novice Theory's lyrics. His songs are like poems or vignettes: narrative, vivid, and emotive. "Listen to the Cars" is no different. The track features imagery that burns with life and asks searingly poignant questions of its audience.

Gems include:

"Will you fix this, fix me, early Friday morning?"

as well as...

"At the start of the new world order, in our dark homes/... Our hammer-hearts, they go beat beat beat."

and...


"The low, low rumble in my gut tells me you are a creature, electric and dark."

Musically, "Listen to the Cars" is both interesting and beautiful. It is soulful, piano-driven, and utilizes lilting carnival music, as well as some lovely strings and the accordion.

I wrote a review of Ordinary Death and Novice Theory's work a while back for WireTap. Check it out here.

And while you're at it, listen to some Novice Theory. You won't regret it.

Buy an album. Support Brooklyn-based independent music that rocks!

Thursday, October 22, 2009

the nook


A few days ago, I received an email about the nook, a new e-reader from Barnes & Noble. For the past 48 hours, I have been googling images of the nook, reading articles about it, imagining the way all of my favorite books will look displayed on the touchscreen, comparing it to the kindle, and fantasizing about how sleek and heavy it would feel in my hands.

I am in like.

Don't get me wrong. When it comes to books, I am usually a purist. I like the distinct characters of real books. I love the way each book is different in terms of size, cover art, age, wear, etc. I love the way books are physically altered by belonging to someone. I dog-ear pages, underline, crush books to my chest, sleep with them under my pillow. The nook is so fancy and expensive, I would be afraid to live with it the way I live with my other books.

Nonetheless, the nook has captured my interest. I am sure their stellar marketing has had a role in my obsession. I have spent a very long time at bn.com, watching a video about the nook, reading a checklist of its features, and taking the 360 tour of the device. That will do it.

Moreover, as a book lover, I am attracted to anything that is related to literature and reading. This is why I buy so many bags and T-shirts at The Strand - because they are "book-related" purchases.

This being said, the nook would be a very impractical purchase for me. First of all, it is $259. I could do a lot of things with that much money, including buy several books. Furthermore, there is nothing I can do with a nook that I cannot do with a real book. Nook has long battery life so that you can read for days! With Nook, you can lend books to your friends! With Nook, you can bookmark pages and even highlight text! All of these snazzy electronic features offer me nothing that I cannot enjoy with the sorts of books I already know and love.

I wonder if the nook will do to reading and booksellers what iPods did to music and the music industry. With the boom of iTunes and the death of music stores, I now experience music differently. I used to understand music in terms of albums: the CDs I carried around in my bag, the release dates I eagerly awaited, the jackets and liner notes I pored over and memorized. Now I have so much music at my fingertips all at once that I don't have the same full sense of artists - the development of their work from album to album. I play a few tracks, skip a few. The acquisition of music has been stripped of its formality, its ritual. I don't love music any less - it's just different.

I doubt that the nook will have a comparable impact on the bookselling and publishing world. I am biased; I do not believe anything can change the centrality of books (the kind with two covers and pages in between) to our culture.

Books (of the non-electronic variety) are not going anywhere without a fight. After all, books have an extraordinary knack for perseverance. In Book V of The Prelude, William Wordsworth muses about the fragility of books. He wonders wonders why precious ideas and stories are stored in such perishable vessels. He writes, "Why, gifted with such powers to send abroad/ Her spirit, must it lodge in shrines so frail?"

I do not mean to suggest Wordsworth would be a fan of the more durable nook, but I do wonder:

Isn't the perishable nature of books part of what makes them so wonderful? They are just sheets of paper stuck together, yet they endure all sorts of accidents, travels, and lengths of time. They get dusty, tear, come apart at the binding, are taped back together, survive spillages and falls.

That's a lot to compete with, nook.

Still, it is very pretty.

Friday, October 16, 2009

images of dumpsters

Here are two photographs I took in early 2009. These were some of my first few shots with my camera and, naturally, I took pictures in Brooklyn.

World Class Demolition

Rare Form

I like words and sometimes it is funny to see what sorts of phrases and words you can find printed on objects, stores, buildings, etc. Both of these images are of dumpsters - places where we keep our trash.

Trash defines New York as much as skyscrapers and bright lights do. This city is a place worth loving for what an old writing professor called its "beautiful ugliness."

I apologize for the lapse in blogging. I've been writing fiction again, which is very exciting. I have also begun two new jobs - one as an educator and another as a teaching artist. I am doing some freelance writing for WireTap magazine as well, which is very exciting. I have written four pieces for them. The articles are mostly about local organizing fights and victories in NYC. I would like to shift to writing about the arts more --- we'll see. Please do check the pieces out.

In other news, I saw the film Bright Star the other day. It was a very beautiful treatise on longing and the power of poetry to connect people. The film is in part about the Romantic poet, John Keats. I love Keats and even wrote a story named after one of his poems, "This Living Hand."

Enjoy the photographs.

'Tis all. Over and out.

*copyright

don't steal words! don't steal images! if you want to borrow something, ask.