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January 2007 (Top five songs of 2006)

January 2006 (Top five songs of 2005)

October 2005 (Bob Dylan on TV, Richard Hawley on CD, snow)

September 2005 (taking a vinyl-paved path for a trip down memory lane)

August 2005 (Brian Wilson to the [metaphoric] children of Brian Wilson, with a brief pause for gladhanding Death)

July 2005 (The differences between Catholics and terrorists; what to say when the rapture doesn't arrive)

June 2005 (Weird America by way of Bob Dylan and catchy pop tunes by way of...does it really matter?)

May 2005 (Elvis and Bruce, Bruce and Elvis, Again and Again)

1/13/03 (Top Five Songs of 2002)

12/16/02 (Alice McDermott, Badly Drawn Boy, wimpy Graham Parker songs sounding better all the time)

11/18/02 (X-Files, and a nod to that moment on "Buffy" where we see Joyce's corpse on the couch)

11/04/02 (Awesome new music from Ron Sexsmith, an old favorite from Gram Parsons)

10/21/02 (Punk vs. Rave, Guy Clark, Carol Anshaw)

10/07/02 (Goodbye to a radio hero, Paul Auster, found poetry from the E! network)

9/23/02 (Wilco suffers, TV disappoints)

9/09/02 (Mayflies USA, a couple of decent novels, kids saying the darndest things)

8/26/02 (Cheap CDs, Gilmore Girls, bad horror flick)

8/12/02 (Bruce, Elvis, Marah)

7/29/02 (Mystery novel roundup)

7/15/02 (Tom Waits, Kate Jennings, Dragon Tales)

7/01/02 (Grace Paley, Bill Morrissey, REM)


 

 


 

 

 
June 2007

1) Martin Luther King's Nobel Prize Acceptance Speech.

My son has to recite a part of this for a class presentation on Flag Day. He came to the line, "I accept this award with an abiding faith in America and an audacious faith in the future of mankind," and I have to admit, I got a little catch in my throat. "No, no," I said. "It's okay. You're doing great. Keep going."

2) Cormac McCarthy on Oprah Winfrey.

I'm not a big fan, could barely get through "All the Pretty Horses," but "The Road" gave me that same catch in my throat as in #1. Oprah asked about why he wanted to meet in this science library where the interview was being held, whether he preferred the company of scientists to writers. "Well," he answered, with a disgusted emphasis on the last word, "I don't really know any writers."

3) "A Strong West Wind," Gail Caldwell.

A memoir of growing up in the sixties. Given that I've spent a great deal of my writing time surveying difficult father/son relationships, fascinating to read an account of a father/daughter version of the same. Not entirely sure about some of the organizational choices, but wow, the aphoristic, impressionistic writing, wise and gorgeous: "You can't go back: to unboarded trains, to pristine battlefields before dawn, to love that ended yesterday in Texas. Instead, what you have, if you're lucky, is the next round...What we get is the lead weight of understanding, which we have the grace to call gravitas."

4) "Friday Night Lights," NBC television.

My favorite TV show of the past year, the one that gave me the most smiles and goosebumps and helped pick up the slack for a hit-and-miss season of "Veronica Mars" (RIP). I liked it even when it became a little too trauma of the week ("Wait, have we done rape yet?"), mostly for moments like in the season finale, when, after the team's won the big game, we see the coach and his wife quietly dancing in their hotel room, her feet on top of his.

5) "Bleeding Diamonds," Nicole Atkins.

Moody, low-fi, David-Lynch-ready ballads from New Jersey. I heard someone on the radio discussing what the final song on the "Sopranos" season finale should be. I'll nominate "Neptune City." (6/08/07: You heard it here first!)

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