Louis C.K., the culturally-iconic comic, writer and performer, has always been hit or miss for me. I’ve enjoyed him most when he’s riffing on the soulless expanse of social media and modern technology or the inane sanitation of language. He does a great bit on the pointlessness of having a phrase like “the n-word” when […]
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Funk to Funky
Tuesday, January 12, 2016
“And it was cold and it rained so I felt like an actor” – Bowie So David Bowie died. This was the send-off news from San Francisco where, of late, it seems I’m spending about half my days. I read a few mandatory ageing drama geek postings — “David Bowie didn’t die, he just returned […]
Kirk … Chow.
Tuesday, November 10, 2015
Ed Greenman died last week. He was my next-door neighbor Kirk’s father and a mainstay on Via Navarro — our block growing up in Greenbrae, California. We had a house on the other side of us, too, but the Greenmans will always fill my sole definition and mental image for “next-door neighbor.” An ex-Navy man […]
Gang Aft Agley
Friday, October 30, 2015
So much for the Great Road Journal of 2015. Turns out that a night in Tahoe to collect my thoughts and a Google Maps satellite image of Salt Lake City were all that was necessary to come to my senses. I’ll make the long-haul drive some other time, Jack Kerouac visions not withstanding. For now […]
Late Great Golden State
Thursday, October 29, 2015
Been out west for the better part of the last two months and it was an intense visit. “Put a kettle on,” as someone from my past once advised .. but her tea was suspect, too. Now I’m pointed east for the long haul to New York and figured I’d keep a road journal. So […]
Posey For Prez
Thursday, September 3, 2015
“It’s just a job you know, and it’s not Sweet Lorraine“- Van Morrison New York Times writer Eric Lichtblau wrote an essay for the August 29 edition commenting on “baseball’s lost innocence.” The piece was inspired by a recent eight-game, six-stadium ballpark tour with his twelve year-old son — a truncated version of a tour […]
Coddled Kids & Shrooms
Thursday, August 13, 2015
Movin’s the closest thing to bein’ free – Waylon Went to see the Red Headed Stranger in Prospect Park last night. That’s Willie Nelson for those not in the know, and not Danny Bonaduce. Although Bonaduce might have been a welcome addition to the crowd which, from my estimate, contained mostly fourth generation hipsters and […]
Courage Be A Lady
Monday, July 20, 2015
So they gave the Arthur Ashe ESPY Award for courage to Caitlyn Jenner. While it made for great television, I have to admit to being confused. Despite not making it to fifty and suffering from both AIDs and heart disease, Ashe himself persevered as an important public spokesman for both causes. Notable past Ashe Award winners […]
TV Sky
Monday, July 13, 2015
Have not written here for a while, or anywhere else for that matter outside of wedding cards and credit card receipts. Seems I skipped an entire month. Oh well. In the time since my last post I’ve been in London, Scotland, New York, San Francisco, and Princeton, New Jersey. I’ve touched base with old, new, […]
Dave Ad Nauseam
Friday, May 22, 2015
I feel the need to add an epilogue to my previous post about David Letterman. Watching his final broadcast on Wednesday night filled me with unexpected emotion and nostalgia. His refusal to bow to sentiment both choked me up and made me laugh out loud. From monologue to frenetic closing montage he hit every note […]