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First-time listening for April, 2009
19790. (Sergei Prokofiev) Piano Sonata #9 in C
19791. (Sergei Prokofiev) Piano Sonata #10 (fragment), Op.107
19792. (Grievous Angels) One Job Town
19793. (High Places) 03/07–09/07
19794. (Nelly Furtado) Folklore Read more »
READING — APRIL 2009
17371. (Alexander Mackenzie) Voyages from Montreal on the River St. Laurence through the
. . . . . Continent of North America to the Frozen and Pacific Oceans In the Years 1789
. . . . . and 1793 with a Preliminary Account of the Rise, Progress, and Present State
. . . . . of The Fur Trade of That Country
17372. (Arthur Conan Doyle) The Final Problem [story]
(Christopher S. Beekman & William W. Baden –ed.) Nonlinear Models for Archaeology and
. Anthropology ― Continuing the Revolution:
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Are You Experienced?
This was, believe it or not, the first album I ever owned. I grew up in a non-musical family, and apart from whatever turned up on the radio or television, my exposure to music was very limited. When I acquired a (kit-built) turntable and amplifier, I ran out and bought the first thing that appealed to me. Having nothing to go on, I picked Jimi Hendrix’s Are You Experienced?for no other reason than that I liked the cover. Read more »
(Forman 1968) The Firemen’s Ball [Hoří, má panenko]
It’s been fifteen years since I’ve seen Miloš Forman’s satirical masterpiece. I found it even more pleasurable on second viewing. Filmed with an amateur cast of real firemen, in a small North Bohemian town, the film contains absolutely nothing overtly political. But it’s attitude was subtly subversive in a way that enraged the ruling Communists, who declared it “banned forever”, and even threatened Forman with ten years imprisonment for “damage to the state”. Forman was in Paris when the Soviets invaded, shortly after, so he defected and became a professor at Columbia University. He subsequently had a distinguished directing career, with films such as One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest and Amadeus. But none of these blockbusters can equal the vitality and originality of this early effort. It’s difficult to explain why this simple, episodic piece of naturalism is so effective. You just have to watch it. There are so many scenes where the comedy emerges painfully from plain reality, such as when the camera scans the bored expressions of the girls being paraded before the aging judges in a ludicrous beauty contest, the brilliantly timed sequence when it’s discovered that all the raffle prizes have been stolen, or the firemen moving a crotchety old man closer to his burning home to keep him warm. This is not bitter or accusing satire. In fact, the film’s approach is tender and forgiving. And perhaps that is what infuriated the corrupt Communist oligarchs most of all.
17394. (Jack W. Brink) Imagining Head-Smashed-In ― Aboriginal Buffalo Hunting on the Northern Plains

The Province of Alberta has two superb museums associated with outdoor sites. One, of course, is the famed Tyrell Museum of Paleontology. The other is Head-Smashed-In Buffalo Jump, declared a World Heritage Site by UNESCO in 1981, with its Interpretive Centre. For a period of five thousand years, native peoples of the region drove herds of buffalo over this cliff. The beasts were driven and herded to their deaths with aid of a complex system of cairns, fences, and corrals, and organized team-work. The bodies were butchered and processed into pemmican (a spoilage-resistant concentrated food) and hundreds of other products, which were traded across the region. It was virtually an industrial-scale enterprise. Head-Smashed-In was only one of many such sites in the region, but it is the one most thoroughly investigated. Read more »
Monday, April 2, 2009 — Maps, Snake Mounds, Buffalo, Mackenzie ― A Personal Reflection
Before I could even read and write, I drew maps. The desire to create a visual model of my physical environment seems to have been built into me. Throughout childhood, I drew maps of the nearby forests, carefully pacing out trails in order to reproduce their proportions correctly, and marking down swamps, cliffs, and glacial boulders. When I became aware of the existence of published maps and atlases, I pored over them with the enthusiasm that other kids had for hockey cards and comics.
I was not, however, destined to be an “armchair traveler”. Maps, for me, were ― and remain ― an expression of an impatient restlessness that is the signature of my temperament. Wanderlust. Itchy feet. A chronic chafing against any confinement or restraint. It’s not surprising that my intellectual interests combined geography and history with the philosophical issues of freedom and slavery. Read more »
FILMS JANUARY-MARCH 2009
(Jones 1975) A Boy and His Dog
(Muybridge / 1877–85 ) Homage To Eadweard Muybridge
(Edison 1894) Sandow [the Strong Man] Read more »
First-time listening for March, 2009
19688. (Frederick Delius) Dance Rhapsody #1
19689. (Frederick Delius) The Song of the High Hills
19690. (Frederick Delius) Piano Prelude #1
19691. (Frederick Delius) Piano Prelude #2
19692. (Frederick Delius) Piano Prelude #3 Read more »

