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Monday, November 10th, 2008

On October 30th, I walked into Red Square about 15-20 minutes after this happened.

A 61-year-old former employee of the University of Washington died Thursday after dousing himself with gasoline and setting it afire in a crowded central plaza on the UW campus known as Red Square.

I was coming back from lunch and headed to class, Red Square lying directly between the two.  As I approached, I noticed that it was a lot more crowded than usual and that people were standing around the edges looking at something…they weren’t bunched up talking to each other.

I counted three police cars, an ambulance, and an SUV from the fire department in the plaza itself, as well as two fire trucks proper outside, too big to drive in.  I walked steadily through, but looked over at the ambulance where there was police tape, a pile of clothes, and risking smoke.

As I neared the other side of the exit police started clearing the plaza, so I just kept going the way I was since it was the closest exit

The first thing I thought of was self-immolation, but then I told myself that was just too crazy, and when I got to class and people were buzzing about it I certainly wasn’t going to speculate along those lines.

Props to the students who were nearby and risked their own safety to try to save this man.

Students and onlookers reacted quickly to try to help the man and put out the flames before police and paramedics arrived just after 1 p.m.

“I was right there as he fell to the ground,” said Tom Yang, a 21-year-old international studies undergrad at the UW. Yang, who served in the Air Force and was trained in emergency medical assistance, was among those who initially tried to put out the flames using their clothing and a few water bottles.

In addition to using their clothes and water bottles, Yang said, two people also retrieved fire extinguishers from nearby buildings. After finally putting out the flames on the victim, he said, they tried to extinguish the smoldering gas can the man had used to douse himself.

I highly recommend reading this recounting of the situation by the Buddhist student who slipped and fell in the puddle of gas trying to stop the man, then prayed over him as he lay dying.  Here’s just a bit of it:

After I got away, I took off my gasoline-soaked clothes and sat in shock for some fraction of a minute. [...] The flames were almost out within seconds. I saw his blackened body and heard him asking for help, in so much pain. I prostrated myself and began to pray loudly so that he could hear me and know that people understood what he was doing. At that point a young man, I believe it was the young military man you interviewed in your article, and several others told me that I had to stop because it was scaring people to see me half-naked, chanting.

May he rest in peace, but in case you’re curious, here is some background info on the last few months of this troubled man’s life.

Jungle Vacuum

Friday, November 7th, 2008

I walk past this on my walk home from the bus stop.

Now I can’t get “Jungle Vacuum” sung to the tune of “Jungle Boogie” out of my head.  You’re welcome.

God I am spent.

Seattle Presents, Volume One - Live Concerts At City Hall

Saturday, October 18th, 2008

Here’s something pretty awesome about the City of Seattle. From the Mayor’s Office of Arts & Cultural Affairs comes this collection of nine songs recorded at the Office’s series of noontime concerts at City Hall every Thursday. First of all, we have an Office of Arts & Cultural Affairs. That alone is pretty awesome, but then that office puts on a weekly series of concerts from a wide range of local artists. Finally, they round out their awesomeness by putting some of those performances on CDs and then giving them away. (I got mine at the Capitol Hill Block Party in July 2007, but the website says Volume Two is available only at upcoming concerts.)

Not only do these efforts exist, they’re also well done. The Office is paying attention to its enviro-conscious constituency by printing the packaging on recycled paper, and the musicians herein represent a broad swath of that consitutency as well, performaing a variety of styles from classical to jazz to avant-garde to reggae music from East Asian and the Native American vocal tradition. You could say it’s not the best representation of “Seattle music” with no indie- or alt-rock or any representative from our growing and innovative hip-hop scene, but I think the Office has made the right choice here to focus on artists who don’t have the same avenues artists from those genres do. In that vein, I’d quibble with their inclusion of Ravel’s “Piece En Forme De Habanera” by two members of the Seattle Symphony Orchestra. It’s a great piece performed well, but why they devoted three of these fifty-two minutes to such a well-known ensemble is a bit perplexing…as is why they only put 52 minutes of music on a format that can hold well over 70.

Just about everything on here is very good, and you can listen to samples yourself from the CD’s website. The only two tracks I’m tempted to skip are “Cherry Blossoms” by Native American group Eagle’s Jump and Clinton Fearon’s reggae song “Bless Your Heart.” I dig the Native American elements of “Cherry Blossoms,” but there’s this cheesy smooth jazz fusion running through the track that is a complete turn-off. As for Fearon, well, reggae’s not really my thing, and while this performance and song is fine, he really doesn’t break out of the standard reggae mold. In the end it gets kept due to its sweet lyrics about mothers, ‘cuz that’s nice.

On the other side of things, Byron Schenkman’s performance of a Haydn piano sonata is spot on, and the jazz tunes “Dear Pop” and “Stone’s Throw” by Jay Thomas & The East/West Double Trio and Victor Noriega, respectively, hearken back to ensemble jazz of the 60’s with fresh new compositions (especially Noriega’s) and, in both cases, great piano performances. Duo En brings some flavor from the Far East with instrumentation consisting of the 13-stringed Japanese koto and a bamboo flute. I really get excited, though, by pianist Amy Rubin and Brooklyn-based violinist Tom Swafford doing their Latin-influenced avant-garde composition, “Tango Izquierda,” which is like when you go to an Asian fusion restaurant and are blown away by somebody finally putting those great tastes together in just the perfect way.

When Joe Biden said it’s patriotic to pay taxes, this is part of what he meant. Well, that and paying to take care of the older generation, maintain beautiful national parks and forests, and, you know, supporting the troops. (Seriously, I cannot believe how little that concept resonates with folks.) Anyway, I’m thrilled to see my tax dollars going toward this concert series and CD. Keep it up, Seattle.

Rating:

Mixers: none
Non-keepers:
“Cherry Blossoms” (Eagle’s Jump)
Filed Between:
Season To Risk (In A Perfect World) and Seaweed (Weak)

Live At KEXP, Volume Three

Monday, September 22nd, 2008

This collection of live performances, mostly recorded at KEXP’s Seattle studio and all recorded to be broadcast exclusively by KEXP, will naturally be attributed to Various Artists, and seventeen tracks by seventeen performers does make it a compilation album. However, this is a Kevin Suggs and Tom Hall album, and that’s all there is to it. Suggs recorded all but three of these tracks and Hall mixed them all, to incredible sounding results

When Suggs is absent from a track, it’s obvious, as his tracks sound more present, more immediate…more here and now, in other words. As with any compilation album, mediocrity is present, and the occasional complete clunker, like The English Beat’s “Hands Off She’s Mine,” but there’s not a track here I didn’t give serious consideration to keeping just because it all sounds so glorious.

What’s most notable about Suggs’ recordings is that they are all so well tailored for each artist’s performance. This CD covers a wide array of bands and solo artists playing a wider variety of songs and showing up at the studio with instrumentation that may be right out of the studio recording or their live show or some setup that is completely different. Whether it’s the heavy electronic dosage of Ghostland Observatory or Cloud Cult, the stripped-down vocal-heavy-with-guitar-as-bass setup of Grizzly Bear, or Frank Black’s more traditional guitar and mic, Suggs spontaneously records it perfectly, putting his own stamp on every performance.

The discerning reader who is listening along will note that two of the three tracks Suggs didn’t record (“Yr Mangled Heart” by The Gossip and “And I Was A Boy From School” by Hot Chip) are two of the album’s three mix CD candidates and the third one he didn’t record (“Australia” by The Shins) is kept. I have to admit that this might be evidence that Suggs’ levels-high and customized approach is actually harming the output, but still, I’d like to have heard those tracks done by Suggs…I happen to think they’d be even better.

You get a longer intro than most compilation albums, due to the cohesion provided by Suggs, but I still do have a few track-by-track notes.

The Long Winters’ “Pushover” has that strident British vocals thing that hipsters have loved so much for the past thirty years going on, and it usually drives me nuts. This actually has a pretty good song underlying it, though, and as mentioned above, it sounds delicious, so it gets kept.

“Australia” by The Shins is the first non-Suggs track, and his absence is a bit painful here. This sounds a lot like The Cure and might be a very good song with better sound.

When “Move With Your Lover” by Ghostland Observatory starts, it sounds like somebody spent hours in the studio getting just the perfect dynamic mix out of their electronics or as if they’re about to light up a giant, full arena. Then they do their Ghostland Observatory thing where they don’t quite finish writing the song and rely on the early-hook crutch, but it’s still pretty damn good. It would have been a mixer if they could have kept up the momentum up.

Lady Sovereign’s “Public Warning” does that strident British vocal thing, but despite her best efforts, that doesn’t obscure that this rap song rocks it hard. Very reminiscent of M.I.A.

“Hands Off She’s Mine” by The English Beat is that strident British vocal thing over a horrible reggae/ska thing.

Grizzly Bear brings things down a bit for “Knife,” which starts off great, just like “Move With Your Lover,” only in a completely different way evoking pathos instead of triumph, and just like that track it sits in stasis for its remainder.

It’s not as good as Dylan’s version, and “Mr. Tambourine Man” isn’t my fave Dylan track anyway, but I do like to see Cloud Cult doing it here, keeping the Minnesota musician torch burning in the Minnesota family.

So few international acts sing in their native language, and it’s even crazier that the Danish Under Byen does it in theirs since Denmark is one of those countries where everybody aged 10-70 speaks crazy good English anyway. In addition, they reach farther afield from their neighbors Sweden’s and Norway’s traditional sugary pop hooks to Iceland, instead, for this very Björk-like track, “Den Har Sang Handler Om At Få Det Bedste Ud Af Det,” which Google Translate says means “This song is about getting the best out of it.” More interesting than good, it’s still damn good.

The Black Angels do a fine but non-keepable “The Prodigal Son,” due largely to them staying in their single riff for just about the entire song.

“Yr Mangled Heart” by The Gossip is the best track on here. It will move you to spontaneous ridiculous dancing, the best kind.

The Shackletons and Billy Bragg round out the strident British vocal thing. I usually really like Bragg, and this song isn’t terrible, but his banter here is absolutely cringe-inducing and sophomoric. You’re not a comedian, Billy, stick to the sincere.

The sugar-hook pop of “Young Folks” by Sweden’s Peter Bjorn and John gets mixed, but I bet it wouldn’t if I had the original (which I’m predicting would), which features a bit more punchiness from the studio and whose iconic opening whistle is a bit more in tune. It’s just such a good tune that it has to be considered for mixes.

Same goes for Hot Chip’s “And I Was A Boy From School”…it’s a great tune but could stand to be a bit punchier here. It’s very techno/electronica/dancey, but when you get bands like that that still know how to craft a song and include things like blue notes and other soulful elements, it’s so much more meaningful than the all-ecstasy-all-the-time syndrome that plagues most of the genre.

Rating:

Mixers: “Yr Mangled Heart” (The Gossip), “Young Folks” (Peter Bjorn And John), “And I Was A Boy From School” (Hot Chip)
Non-keepers:
“Hands Off She’s Mine” (The English Beat), “Elephant Gun” (Beirut), “The Prodigal Son” (The Black Angels), “Your Movement” (The Shackletons), “Collarbone” (Fujiya & Miyagi), “Waiting For The Great Leap Forwards” (Billy Bragg)
Filed Between:
Live (Secret Samadhi) and Live At Moe 1

You Must Be This Tall To Ride

Wednesday, September 17th, 2008

From Ray’s Boathouse:

I appreciate the darts-esque stand-behind-this-line challenge of this urinal.  Classy.

Weather Collusion From Seattle’s Higher Ups

Wednesday, August 20th, 2008

Honestly, I don’t want to talk about the Pacific Northwest’s climate this much, but events keep popping up that I am forced to address. Today’s post just wrote itself, and I’ll kind of be surprised if there’s power in the house when I want to post it.

First, there’s this headline in the Seattle PI: “Downpour tonight, summer scheduled for next week.”  Actually, the headline, and much of the article, now reads differently, as Seattle’s shadow government decided Seattle couldn’t handle the truth and executed this reporter.  However, here are some excerpts from that article as it read originally.

The National Weather Service calls the heavy rain, colder air and gusty winds dousing Western Washington and the Seattle area “a powerful storm more typical of autumn.”

[several paragraphs about how bad it will be]

Given the seeming space-time shift from hot August to wet November in the past few days, some wonder, Will we still have a summer left?

Remembering that the local summer and growing season was shortened by the coldest and gloomiest start to June since records have been kept, when snowplows were called out to open the mountain passes, the short answer to the question:

Yeah.

“We still have hopefully another month of summer with a little interruption for the next couple of days — it will get people ready for fall earlier,” said Art Gaebel, a meteorologist at the National Weather Service office in Seattle’s Sand Point neighborhood.

“It is unusual,” Gaebel said of the autumn preview. “Summer will be back, hopefully by next week.”

[lots of disaster-preparedness stuff.]

That just speaks for itself.

Oh, and here’s the forecast for next week, you know, when summer will be back after only two or three days of unseasonably chilly rain:

And in case that’s not enough, here’s a picture from campus yesterday.

That’s right, on August 19th Canadian Geese on on the autumnal flight south.  Argue with that, Seattlusionals.  It’s undeniable: This is Year Without A Summer Part Two.  It’s actually probably part Seventy-Five, but I’ve only been around to document one personally and another from press reports from what is probably another dead reporter.

Year Without A Summer (Reprise)

Wednesday, August 13th, 2008

2008 meet 1993.

You know, the nice thing about this summer, easily the worst weather summer of the four we’ve been here, is that it has wiped out any and all expections I have for good weather in Seattle. I had gone from expecting it to be really nice most of the time, like everybody promised, to only counting on good weather in July and August. Now, though, every day is just a day and I go into it expecting it to be chilly, sunless.  I also expect it will require me to change my clothes three times.

What stage of grief is that?

Along those lines, fellow weather denier and MPL contributor Beckers checks in with evidence of a rogue Seattle immigrant working in a local Wendy’s.

I love everything about that message.  “Hey, you’re hot.  No, really, Mr. Sweat.  Come buy a shake.”

Capitol Hill Block Party Preview

Friday, July 25th, 2008

As if to really snub the SP20 recap that’s being drafted (that thing is a total bitch, man), I’m going to postpone it until Monday at the earliest in favor of a preview of this weekend’s Capitol Hill Block Party. This is everything you’ll need to know about how MPL will be rocking it on Friday and Friday only, because Saturday there is a competing Melvins show at Showbox and you know where I’ll be, if I’m anywhere. And, c’mon, I can always write the SP20 recap. This really is the last chance I’ll get to be timely as far as previewing the Capitol Hill Block Party.

So here’s the schedule, and you can see that there is a lot of overlap on the four stages. So I took it upon myself to do the grueling task of listening to all of these bands’ Myspace pages, or at least the ones I wasn’t familiar with (so Fleet Foxes and Vampire Weekend didn’t need a new listen, for example). And then I was going to do this total OCD spreadsheet where I broke up the day into 15-minute increments and indicated who was playing where. But then The Stranger went and did that bit for me.

But I don’t think they put it online, so just go pick up this week’s issue of The Stranger, and then what follows is all you need to know about who you should be watching when. I’ve compared all the bands that are playing head-to-head. Well, not all of them, because the law of transitivity applies and you can figure out that if Common Market > Abe Vigoda and Abe Vigoda > The Pharmacy, then Common Market > The Pharmacy. I mean, duh.

Black Whales > Talbot Tagora
Black Eyes And Neckties > Black Whales

Common Market > Black Eyes And Neckties
Common Market > The Pharmacy
Head Like A Kite > Abe Vigoda
Common Market > Abe Vigoda
Abe Vigoda > The Pharmacy
U.S.E. > Head Like A Kite
U.S.E. > Truckasaurus
Truckasauraus > Menomena
Past Lives > Mika Miko
Menomena > Past Lives
Airborne Toxic Event > Mika Miko
Airborne Toxic Event > PWRFL Power
Thee Emergency > Airborne Toxic Event
Girl Talk > everybody
Champagne Champagne > The Dodos
The Dodos > Say Hi
Say Hi > Les Savy Fav (but LSF’s stage show is notoriously awesome)
Pleasureboaters > Les Savy Fav
Natalie Portman’s Shaved Head > Pleasureboaters
Natalie Portman’s Shaved Head > Jay Reatard
Vampire Weekend > Natalie Portman’s Shaved Head
Jay Reatard > The Heavy Hearts

Descriptions of all the bands are here, but I don’t know why you’d bother given the cheat sheet I just gave you above.

Okay, so here’s the other thing. Last year I ventured into Neumo’s to see fellow Arts High School alumni Har Mar Superstar, and it blew. Not HMS, but Neumo’s. The line to get in to that stage, as I imagine this year’s new King Cobra stage will also be, was really long and it was hot and annoying in there. You couldn’t just come and go easily, and it was very non-fun. So, honestly, the band inside has to be way better than the band outside to make it worth your while. So with that, which explains the quotes below, in mind….

“Must”-sees (4.5 – 5 lunchboxes):Head Like A Kite (Neumo’s 5:15 – 6:30)
U.S.E. (Main 5:30 – 6:30)
Airborne Toxic Event (King Cobra 7:15 – 8:30)
Thee Emergency (Neumo’s 7:45 – 9:00)
Girl Talk (Main 7:45 – 9:15)
Natalie Portman’s Shaved Head (Vera 10:15-??)
Vampire Weekend (Main 10:45 – 12:00)

“Should”-sees (3.5-4 lunchboxes):
Black Eyes And Neckties (Neumo’s 4:00 – 5:15)
Common Market (Main 4:30 – 5:30)
Truckasauraus (King Cobra 6:00 – 7:15)
Champagne Champagne (King Cobra 8:30 – 9:45)

Honestly, just given that great main stage lineup (three must-sees), I’ll probably just sit and watch that all day, heading over to Vera (also outside, yay) for the idiotically-named NPSH. I’m ticked I won’t get to see Common Market, but I’ll be in class.

Rock out with your Lunchbox out.

Watch Out!

Thursday, July 24th, 2008

(I swear I’m working on the SP20 recap.  Really.  It’s just taking forever.)

Regressive Taxation or Regressive Taxation?

Monday, July 14th, 2008

Seattle has proposed charging a fee of 20 cents per grocery bag. A City Council panel held a public hearing on it earlier this week, where they got very positive reviews.

[N]early all of the dozens of Seattleites who spoke during the lively hearing supported the proposal. Representatives of the grocery industry were less sanguine, with most arguing for a flat fee rather than a per-bag charge.

Since its unveiling, the proposal has been received alternatively as a bold step toward a sustainable Seattle or an attack on Seattle’s poor and middle-class residents.

Tuesday’s event got off to a silly start, with a short statement by a Shoreline city councilwoman accompanied by a woman wrapped in 400-plus plastic bags. Her presentation was followed nearly two hours later by an appearance from the “Plastic Menace” — one Jake Harris of Wallingford, wrapped in plastic bags.

Members of the activist organization Raging Grannies belted out a slightly revised version of the Woody Guthrie standard “This Land Is Your Land” that urged conservation.

Silly is right. If you have the time to show up at a City Council to talk about a twenty-cent fee on grocery bags, much less wrapped in plastic bags or singing songs about bags, your opinion should be discounted out of hand.

If you want to get the other side of the story, hold your silly panel meeting at a bus stop in Central District, where you can talk to a mom taking her three kids to day care on the bus. I’m sure she’d be happy to tell you how she feels about expanding the ridiculous regressiveness of taxation in the state of Washington.