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Art? Not art? Play the game to find out!

On this day in 1903, the world got a little smaller. Here’s Orville Wright’s telegram to his father from North Carolina:

SUCCESS FOUR FLIGHTS THURSDAY MORNING ALL AGAINST TWENTY-ONE MILE WIND STARTED FROM LEVEL WITH ENGINE POWER ALONE AVERAGE SPEED THROUGH AIR THIRTY-ONE MILES LONGEST 57 SECONDS INFORM PRESS HOME CHRISTMAS

Also today? The Simpsons first aired in 1989. As Michael Adams points out, the English language will never be the same.

A Chinese restaurant employee came up with a novel way of thawing out meat. Oh, sure, you end up with a little extra “blackened gum, cigarette butts and foot-tracked bacteria,” but man is it tender.

And apparently a lot of murderers have the same middle name. Chuck Shepherd has the details. Because, you know…science.

Word of the Day

pulchritude (noun) Physical comeliness; beauty.

Though Aaron’s writing was woefully subpar, CK—sensing that the young man’s radiant pulchritude might come in handy during client presentations—offered him a job anyway.

The Year in Music, Part 5

In the penultimate installment of our annual roundup of the year’s best music, we finally get around to the classical and jazz categories. You know—the serious stuff. (Check out parts 1–4 here, here, here, and…here.) Next week we’ll reveal the artist of the year. Stay tuned…

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Best jazz album of 2014: Mark Turner Quartet, Lathe of Heaven Turner’s jazz isn’t the tap-your-foot, hoot-and-holler type. It’s far more cerebral; a soft-spoken, patient, carefully considered jazz that speaks to the soul in whispers. With no chordal instrument—the quartet comprises tenor sax (Turner), trumpet (Avishai Cohen), bass (Joe Martin), and drums (Marcus Gilmore)—the two horns are completely exposed, which in less capable hands might mean a more tentative approach to improvisation. Not so with these guys, however. They seem to know exactly what to say and how to say it. And more important, when to let the space between the notes do the talking for them. (Honorable mention: Dave Douglas & Uri Caine, Present Joys.)

Best classical album of 2014: Reinhold Moritsevich Glière, Symphony No. 3 in B minor, op. 42 (Naxos: JoAnn Falletta conducting the Buffalo Philharmonic Orchestra) This was by far the toughest decision for me. With Vasily Petrenko concluding his survey of Shostakovich’s symphonies, the release of Harrison Birtwistle’s Chamber Music, and a glorious recording of Herbert Howells’s Stabat Mater—not to mention the Pulitzer Prize-winning Become Ocean by John Luther Adams—2014 was a great year for contemporary classical music. Why did I ultimately decide on Glière? In part because it’s a beautifully engineered recording of a monumental work that, sadly, is virtually unknown. But also because Become Ocean is on everyone else’s list.

Stop! Grammar Time!

N. M Gwynne has proven that happiness depends on grammar. No, really. Here he is in Chapter Two of Gwynne’s Grammar, which would make a nice little stocking stuffer for the language lover on your list:

Step one. For genuine thinking, we need words. (By “genuine thinking” I mean as opposed to merely being conscious of feeling hungry, tired, angry and so on and wanting to do something about it; in other words, anything that animals cannot do.) Thinking cannot be done without words.

Step two. If we do night use words rightly, we shall not think rightly.

Step three. If we do not think rightly, we cannot reliably decide rightly, because good decisions depend on accurate thinking.

Step four. If we do not decide rightly, we shall make a mess of our lives and also of other people’s lives to the extent that we have an influence on other people.

Step five. If we make a mess of our lives, we shall make ourselves and other people unhappy.

In summary of the proof: grammar is the science of using words rightly, leading to thinking rightly, leading to deciding rightly, without which—as both common sense and experience show—happiness is impossible. Therefore, happiness depends at least partly in good grammar.

Poetry Break

From Sleeping with One Eye Open (1964), by former United States Poet Laureate Mark Strand, who died a couple of weeks ago at 80:

OLD PEOPLE ON THE NURSING HOME PORCH

Able at last to stop
And recall the days it took
To get them here, they sit
On the porch in rockers
Letting the faded light
Of afternoon carry them off.

I see them moving back
And forth over the dullness
Of the past, covering ground
They did not know was there,
And ending up with nothing
Save what might have been.

And so they sit, gazing
Out between the trees
Until in all that vacant
Wash of sky, the wasted
Vision of each one
Comes down to earth again.

It is too late to travel
Or even find a reason
To make it seem worthwhile.
Already now, the evening
Reaches out to take
The aging world away.

And soon the dark will come,
And these tired elders feel
The need to go indoors
Where each will lie alone
In the deep and sheepless
Pastures of a long sleep.

The Year in Music, Part 4

If you’ve been following this blog for any length of time—and really, why wouldn’t you?—you know we’re in the midst of our annual review of the year’s best music. Rather than just throw together a list of my favorite albums of 2014, however, I’ve decided to pick one winner in each of 10 genres. (If you’re behind, stop what you’re doing right now and catch up with part 1, part 2, and part 3. I’ll wait.)

OK. Ready? Here are the latest entries…

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Best rock album of 2014: Opeth, Pale Communion Singer/songwriter/guitarist Mikael Åkerfeldt took Opeth from Swedish progressive death metal to, well…something entirely different on the band’s 2011 release Heritage. Long-time fans weren’t entirely pleased. But when he released Storm Corrosion—a one-off collaboration with Steven Wilson—a year later, it was clear he wasn’t looking back. Pale Communion is in the same vein, and it further solidifies Åkerfeldt’s position as one of the most creative forces in rock today. (Honorable mention: Mastodon, Once More ’Round the Sun.)

Best blues album of 2014: Dave Alvin & Phil Alvin, Common Ground I mentioned this record back in July, and, to be honest, it felt more like a novelty at the time. I mean, it had been 30 years since the brothers Alvin had recorded anything together, and that’s all that mattered, right? Repeated listenings, however, have revealed how wrong I was: This isn’t about Dave and Phil burying the hatchet, it’s about the singular music of Big Bill Broonzy—a style that incorporates folk and country, work songs and spirituals, and both urban and country blues. And man, is it good.

Quote of the Day

Influential science fiction author Robert Heinlein (The Moon Is a Harsh Mistress, Stranger in a Strange Land, The Puppet Masters) was a pretty keen observer of human nature:

“Political tags—such as royalist, communist, democrat, populist, fascist, liberal, conservative, and so forth—are never basic criteria. The human race divides politically into those who want people to be controlled and those who have no such desire.”

To which I would add that those who want people to be controlled are usually those who crave the power to control them. So…politicians. But I interrupted. (Sorry.) Heinlein continues:

“The former are idealists acting from highest motives for the greatest good of the greatest number. The latter are surly curmudgeons, suspicious and lacking in altruism. But they are more comfortable neighbors than the other sort.”

The Year in Music, Part 3

In the third installment of our survey of the best music of 2014 (go here for part 1 and here for part 2), we offer up a brilliant and revelatory series of concerts from 1970 and the self-titled debut from a contemporary Irish supergroup.

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Best historic release of 2014: Miles Davis, Miles at the Fillmore (The Bootleg Series Vol. 3) For those unfamiliar with the chronology of Miles’s output, this previously unreleased material—recorded on four consecutive nights at New York’s Fillmore East—shows the trumpeter still straining against convention just a couple of months after the release of Bitches Brew.

Best world album of 2014: The Gloaming, The Gloaming Do I need to say any more than I already have about this one? I mean, other than “I told you so”? Nope. But in case that’s not enough, consider that the Prime Minister of Ireland showed up for the band’s very first gig. And the New Yorker was writing about them two years before they even released an album.

Chianti Anyone?

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What better way to celebrate the holiday season than eating meat? Well, actually…breakfast sausage. But I don’t think it’ll mind being called meat.

Thanks to Mr. Mraz for the hearty meal.

Speaking of Hollywood…

At one point on my way to the theater to catch Interstellar last weekend—perhaps the second time in a year the missus and I actually paid to see a film—I wondered why we don’t do this more often. I mean, all things considered, a movie is still a pretty cheap date. And then I remembered. We had to sit through nearly 30 minutes of stupid ads and previews before the film eventually started. Thirty freakin’ minutes. #$@&%*! AMC.

But back to Interstellar. Yes, it’s ambitious. Yes, Nolan occasionally overreaches. And yes, it verges on the melodramatic from time to time. But damn, what an epic piece of filmmaking: beautifully shot, intelligently written, and downright exhausting. Go see it if you haven’t already. And spend the extra couple of bucks for the IMAX experience.

Just don’t show up until half an hour after the posted show time.

Are We Changing Back?

Rob Long, who cut his teeth on a little television show called Cheers, is one of the most interesting writers on Hollywood and the entertainment industry out there. What he has to say about the current state of the movie business is eye-opening:

“…the entire entertainment industry—the whole show business economy—is built on the shaky premise that people still want to sit and watch in numbers large enough to keep everyone in Hollywood driving fancy cars and living in fancy houses, to keep everyone in Hollywood rich.

“Except: unlimited bandwidth + unlimited storewidth = some people are going to have to get into another line of work.”

Guess I won’t be moving to LA to write million-dollar screenplays any time soon.

The Year in Music, Part 2

We began our survey of the year’s music a little over a week ago with our picks for best avant-garde and debut albums of 2014. Today, we’ll look at a couple of genres that probably mean different things to different people. But this is my list, so you’re stuck with my interpretations.

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Best electronic album of 2014: Aphex Twin, Syro The first full-length studio release from Richard James in nearly 14 years, Syro is as much texture and color as it is sound. Mark Richardson pretty much nails it when he calls James’s sophisticated compositions “tactile music.” Syro continues to surprise me nearly three months after its release.

Best pop album of 2014: The Pineapple Thief, Magnolia This was a much tougher decision, mostly because of some stiff competition from Engineers, Tim Bowness, Se Delan, et al. Ultimately, though, Magnolia wins out for its lush, melody-driven writing and crisp production. It’s a perfect pop album. (Honorable mention: Elbow, The Take Off and Landing of Everything.)

The Year in Music, Part 1

2014 is winding down. Which means, of course, that it’s time for a review of the year’s best music. We’re going to do something a little different this time around, though. Rather than simply listing the top 10 albums—half of which would likely fall within the pop or rock genre (it was a good year for both)—I assigned a single winner to each of 10 different categories. Starting today, we’ll share a couple of winners each week. Then, the big reveal: artist of the year. Stay tuned.

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Best avant-garde album of 2014: Meredith Monk, Piano Songs “Monk’s most notable mediation,” writes Matthew Guerreri, “is between the poles of minimalist repetition and modernist continuous variation.” Drawn from works composed between 1971 and 2006, Piano Songs revels in the music’s purity, asymmetry, and transparency. (Honorable mention: Vijay Iyer, Mutations.)

Best debut album of 2014: Rudy Royston, 303 It’s not like Rudy Royston’s unheard of. It’s just that it took him a while to release his first album as a leader. So how good is 303? Let’s just say that it’s pretty much all I listened to during the entire month of February—both for Royston’s inventive compositions and for his septet’s amazing musicianship.

Two Thoughts for the Price of One

If you’ve ever read Lolita, you’ll want to read Sarah Weinman’s account of the 1948 abduction of Sally Horner. And if you’ve never read Lolita, well…get on it.

On an entirely unrelated note, this saddens me. I’ve never been to New York City, but the fact that “someone would go and destroy something so unique and historic, and then replace it with the most generic and boring version imaginable” is something we Spokanites are all too familiar with.

Stop! Grammar Time!

I’ve been working my way through Gwynne’s Grammar, a delightful little book with a somewhat cheeky subtitle: The Ultimate Introduction to Grammar and the Writing of Good English.

N. M. Gwynne is a prescriptivist; as such, he is “prepared, on the one hand, to welcome any innovations—such as new words for new things—that are useful, and, on the other hand, to fight in order to resist any changes that are not in the direction of greater richness, clarity and precision, and are not consistent with the best features of our language, the features that have been tried and tested over a long period and not found wanting.” So he’s a lot like these guys.

Try this grammar quiz Gwynne created for The Telegraph. You’ll want pick up his book at Auntie’s—they have a copy on their shelves right now—when you’re done.

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