All right, great, but at the same time, Allen could be said to "claim" the music on his soundtracks as a kind of cultural property. In a way, he restamps it with a certain authenticity of place and context as well as time, as something that might even rightfully "belong" to his kind of folks: a...
and the flops just keep on coming
It probably took a crazy Russian conductor to get a record company to put out a platter of a swing symphony orchestra in 1936. It's actually better than a lot of what Paul Whiteman was putting on wax at the time. Probably because Paul had many publics to...
I remember New York when you HAD to use 'em, even tho they were always nasty and frequently busted. And phishing people's phone card numbers with binoculars and a notepad was a cottage industry.
I once just for the hell of it answered a ringing pay phone in the subway. "Columbus Circle Subway...
Who was it said cars from that era "looked like bank presidents' desks"?
At the very least they looked like furniture. Or houses.
It would be interesting to think about the design philosophy that brought that look into being.
I always wanted to give RCA the benefit of the doubt with new tech. In 1931 it was Program Transcriptions - I said bring 'em on. In '39, hulking kinescope televisions - I said why not. In '49, 45rpm singles - suuure. But this? KILL IT! KILL IT WITH FIRE!!1
I do however have a soft spot in my...
Try the polish, or even an acrylic paint if you match the color carefully.
Failing that, you have what we call a "patcher." You could even practice nose art should you desire.
My first Borso was free too - I inherited it from a family friend who'd died. It's a tan Alessandria, currently awaiting renovation. I'm going to have the sweat monogrammed with his initials - that much of him, at least, will live on.
a picture in words and music...
A brisk spring Sunday in 1933 at the Edgewater Beach Hotel along Chicago's Lake Shore Drive. And look at those swell new Oldsmobiles out front - Six or Eight - they move with all the style and spirit of Mark Fisher's Band, the one everybody's come to dance to...
Of course Texans are very aware of anything that is obviously un-Texan. Never mind if the hat was once worn everywhere but Texas, it's like that sauce from Noo Yauk City?! lol
Listening to Danny was a lesson in time and place.
His show was as much about shoutouts to the old neighborhoods, the Newark, Jersey City, Brooklyn, and Bronx diasporas, as about the music he played. Every song or 2 he'd dedicate to someone or drop in a casual mention of some restaurant or...
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