Saturday, June 19, 2010

SHOCKING IMAGES ELECTRIFY


Last weekend the clouds parted long enough to allow the kids and I to go to the Parker Days Festival and enjoy some of the rides. The 2 days of rain turned the site of the carnival into a field of mud. On the positive side, it was comfortably cool and there were few people, making lines short. I really am getting old because some of the rides, those that lock me tightly into a seat or cage are beginning to freak me out. Thank god for sunglasses to hide the fact I've got my eyes closed!


I stopped by the Mutiny Now Art Gallery and Bookstore on Friday over the lunch hour. How can I resist the temptation of Jack's paintings? I walked away with 3 more. All are hanging in a once barren hallway of the house, the paintings really brightening it up. The kids don't seem to know what to think of them and the wife hates them.

More about the bookstore and the man behind it:

"I stumbled across Mutiny Now Art, Books and Coffee here in Denver about a month after I’d arrived. Its storefront perched innocuously on the corner of Broadway and Ellsworth, I floated in when I had some time to kill prior to a blind date at Michelangelo’s across the street. There behind the counter, a man with a salt-and-pepper pompadour and Buddy Holly glasses smiled at me and said “welcome.” I’ve felt welcome there ever since."

"Meet the man behind the glasses: Jack Jensen. Proprietor, artist and admitted asshole. (On the latter, I beg to differ.) Mutiny Now is a Denver gem: used books across the broadest spectrum you could imagine, classic vinyl and walls lined with thought-provoking eye candy. From admitted bibliophiles to ardent devotees of the bodice-ripper genre, Jack Jensen’s built an artistic empire with something for everyone. Well, almost everyone."

"If you’re looking for the latest Oprah’s Book Club selection – fuck off. Save that treasure A Million Little Pieces (which he proudly displays with the Oprah sticker on the cover on a storefront display when he can wrangle a copy – a disc-shaped middle finger to the icon’s discerning taste in literature). Popular fiction is a rare find at Mutiny Now."

"Instead, what you will find is a treasure trove of art in words nestled amongst a coffee bar (with sub-*bucks pricing) and an eclectic assortment of pop art that beckons your glance from walls on all sides."

http://www.redheadwriting.com/used-books-in-denver-i-jumped-ship-and-found-mutiny-now-things-that-dont-suck-the-one-year-anniversary-edition










Friday night was very pleasant outside, a cigar and music beckoning me to crank it up on the truck stereo. I picked a compilation I made by taking a 3 part Electrafixion singles CD set and burning them onto a single CD. 10 songs from that great sounding era of different style of "Bunnymen" music by the bands principal artists, Ian and Will. I finished off the night by listening to Vampire Weekend's Contra album. I did not expect to stay up so late, in bed sometime shortly after midnight.


Their haloed hero
Is an angel in their eyes
Falling from the sky


One more year has passed
Familiar stars rotate by
Frightens the young mind

Sunday, June 13, 2010

SINGING IN THE RAIN


On Friday I visited a bookshop here in Denver that I had not been to in at least 10 years, only to learn that Ichabobs Bookstore was bought and is now occupied by Mutiny Now, an art gallery/bookstore/coffee shop owned and operated by Jack Jensen, the artist who's work hangs on the wall of the store. A lot of interesting used books, but I instantly fell in love with Jack's art work, a little over a dozen pieces hung on the walls or on display in the front window. Simple pieces of pop art that carry messages that make one either think or slap you in the face. I did a quick run through the book shelves to see what categories he carried, but most of my short time there was spent admiring the rough paintings and their message.


From Westword:

Appearing on the walls and in the windows are images of skulls, singers and scantily clad women with guns, all done on Masonite boards. They're depicted with slashing lines in bright yellows, oranges and blues, and often juxtaposed with phrases such as "Who's making the rules anyway?" and "Dang, I forgot to get a job." The influences of Andy Warhol and Roy Lichtenstein, as well as rockers Iggy Pop and the New York Dolls, are clear. Over the years, hundreds of the paintings have been sold, some reaching Tokyo, Berlin and Budapest. "I guess I'm world-famous," Jensen says.

When his works do find their way into the world, truth is often stranger than fiction. One of his pictures was at the neighboring Cherry Pit when the building burned last spring. Fire gutted the area, but his creation -- of a man smoking a cigarette and emblazoned with the caption "I won't be the one who's going to suffer" -- remained untouched. Any smoke residue will only add to its value.

Despite the popularity of his work, not everyone likes Jensen, a fact he cheerfully acknowledges.

"I'm the hated artist," he says, noting that other painters have urged him to raise his prices from the current $50 to $125 because his inexpensive offerings make them look bad. "I don't paint with my wallet in mind. I'd rather sell ten paintings to ten people for fifty bucks each than sell one for $500. I can make it up in volume."

It takes him no more than two hours to pound out a piece in his studio. He scribbles down things he hears and works the lines into his output. For example, when a boy and his dad came into the store, Jensen heard the man answer a question about his haircut by saying, "It takes a rocker to wear a pompadour." That became a signature line.

http://www.westword.com/2005-07-28/news/art-attack/








I went back to the bookstore Saturday morning intending to pick up a colorful piece to hang up somewhere in the house. I met Jack and we talked awhile about his art and what inspires him. Most of the messages on his painting are statements made by visitors to the store that he juxtaposes with interesting and odd images. As proof he pulls out scraps of paper from his pocket with quotes scribbled on them. He said he sells several hundred paintings a year with new ones going on display all the time. That means I will be driving down south Broadway often to see the latest paintings that come out of his mind.

Intending to purchase one painting, I walk out of his gallery with three in my arms. I love'em! Grace Jones is in my daughters room, the other two in the adjoining hallway. Considering how prolific Jack is, I will eventually fill all empty wall space with his art.






The remainder of the day was spent ripping dry wall from around windows I am preparing to replace when I reside that section of the house. I learned that the windows were shipped from the factory the day before, so the real work begins next weekend. Here we go!

A low pressure system was sending cold and rain to the Front Range of Colorado. Temperatures never rose out of the 50's, a steady drizzle falling all day and into the night. The kids' plan go to the carnival in Parker were postponed until Sunday (more cold and rain!).

We were all scheduled to see U2 perform at Invesco Field this Saturday night, but their 360 tour was cancelled due to Bono's need for surgery. Perhaps the cancellation is a good thing for us because the cold and rain would have made for a terrible time at this open air venue. As a substitute for the cancelled show, I downloaded U2's October 25, 2009 performance at the Rose Bowl in Pasadena, CA. And because of the rain, I had to rig the truck up with a trap so that I could do my thing standing outside in the mud. It turned out well, this new truck having better sound and arrangements for holding virtual concerts during bad weather.




Lets get back to our roots. First up was an excellent recording of Van Halen's live performance at the Hammersmith Odeon in London, England on June 1, 1978. Classic performance of their show opening up for Ozzy Osbourne's Black Sabbath during their trip to England, their "First UK Invasion". Excellent sound, excellent performance.

Grown tired and sleepy
Tears trickle down furrowed cheeks
March on the long trail


Lines of marbled stone
As far as the eye can see
Heads bowed as they pass


The U2 recording was probably ripped from their recently released DVD of their 360 tour show at the Rose Bowl. Great quality and an awesome performance by the band.

Live Review: U2s 360 Tour At The Rose Bowl
October 26, 2009

"Enough of the folk mass!" declared Bono during U2's historic Rose Bowl performance Sunday, leading his band and the nearly 100,000 fans in the stadium out of a singalong and into a dance party. The 49-year-old singer/activist/life of the party has been making such quick metaphorical turns for much of his life, fronting a band known for transcendence but hardly immune to sensual pleasure.

Usually, Bono and his band mates travel from prayers to come-ons on the force of charisma and a sound that's ascendant and sleekly funky, structured around the Edge's stretchy guitar parts and Bono's dirty-faced choirboy cries. But for this tour, U2 has adopted another mode of transport: the four-legged circular stage rig known as the Claw, or the Space Station. This contraption is an extravagance with a big carbon footprint and an even bigger price tag. But in Pasadena, it proved worth every Euro, allowing this most ambitious rock band to genuinely reconfigure live pop performance.

http://latimesblogs.latimes.com/music_blog/2009/10/live-review-u2s-360-tour-at-the-rose-bowl.html

After taking a lot of criticism for their ostentatious and overpriced "360 Tour," U2 broke its own attendance record.

Last week, U2 performed at the Rose Bowl in Pasadena, California to a record-breaking crowd of 97,014 people. This show broke the previous record of 86,145 concert attendees by a single headliner which was held by U2 for their "Joshua Tree Tour" show in Philadelphia.

U2's 360 concert tour--despite its popular attendance--has been receiving a lot of criticisms for its overpriced tickets and ostentatious stage appearance. Talking Heads lead singer David Byrne has been publicly vocal about his disapproval of U2's tour costs and the humanitarian band's hypocrisy:

"$40 million to build the stage and, having done the math, we estimate 200 semi trucks crisscrossing Europe for the duration. It could be professional envy speaking here, but it sure looks like, well, overkill, and just a wee bit out of balance given all the starving people in Africa and all."















Sunday, June 6, 2010

FROM BERLIN TO HULTSFRED, LIGHTNING SHOWS THE WAY


The summer house renovation project has begun with valuable weekend time spent stripping paper off the walls of the room at the highest point in the house, in preparation for ripping off the old siding, punching out the windows and replacing them with new ones before residing. This means tearing apart both the outside and inside of the house. So that essentially means two renovation projects at once. Sounds relatively easy but it will certainly stretch out for weeks.


A very active sky these last several days, possibly the result of the strong winds we've been experiencing. After spending Sunday removing wallpaper, I retreated to the roof of the house, lawn chair placed on the peak to enjoy a cigar and watch the sunset. Always a relaxing experience. I mourned knowing that A Basin, the last ski area to stay open this season, closed this day with plenty of snow still on the ground.










Saturday night was reserved for the virtual concert, the show getting underway at around 10PM. When I arrived at my secluded location on the prairie, threatening thunderclouds towered all around, the bolts of lightning flashing in the night sky. I initially set up under this covered structure near the entrance of this yet to be built subdivision, to avoid getting caught in the rain that was at the moment coming down lightly. But the fast moving storms passed by quickly and the stars emerged, moving myself and the truck to a better location away from the road with better views all around.


Going back to an old favorite, I first listened to The Killers perform live at the Columbia Club in Berlin on November 11, 2004. That was several months after they released their first album, Hot Fuss. A good show and good quality recording, in which Brandon Flowers periodically goads the audience into showing more enthusiasm for their performance. A relatively short setlist, setting me up for the main act to follow.


BPs the hit man
Hired to do the dirty work
Paid for with our cash


White sand lapped by blue
Threatened by our black shadow
The innocent suffer








Echo & The Bunnymen performed next, their April 27, 1985 live performance in Hultsfred in Norway. The first third of the show was spent doing cover songs from the likes of The Velvet Underground, Wilson Pickett, The Doors and The Rolling Stones. The remainder of their time spent on stage was spent performing their early classics, many of which they continue to perform today. An excellent audience recording!


A sky filed with stars when I returned home to a darkened house.


Passing overhead
Skyscrapers in the night sky
Lit by white flashes


Flopping in the muck
Feathers glisten with black oil
Just waiting to die


No creature spared
Swim through our brown toxic soup
Bodies wash ashore