Friday, November 30, 2012

Weekend Overnight

Austin Peralta (R.I.P.), Algiers, 2011.

Jimi Hendrix, Easy Blues, 1969.

Brand X, Not Good Enough - See Me!, 1979.

John Coltrane, Mars, 1967.

Sweet Dreams, America...Again.

Sweet Dreams, America

Since the Senator is so exercised about 4 deaths abroad...but he couldn't get quite as worked up about over 110,000 casualties in a war of choice created by his birthday pal.


Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Monday, November 26, 2012

New Memes In Old Bottles 20 - Congress, Take Me Away

You're Soaking In It

Seems that well-scrubbed fellow Grover is facing a lot of 99 3/4% impurities that are running rings around his dream...Won't you help him pull the plug, America?

...from 2007.


Saturday, November 24, 2012

Weekend Overnight

Weather Report, 1, 1971,

Power Tools (Bill Frisell, Melvin Gibbs, & Roland Shannon Jackson), Strange Meeting, 1987.

Ornette Coleman & Charlie Haden, O.C., 1976.

Bill Evans, The Shadow Of Your Smile, 1968.

Sunday, November 11, 2012

Sunday Overnight - 11th Hour Special

Teddy Wilson Trio (Jim Atlas & Jo Jones), Honeysuckle Rose, 1963.

Ted Curson & the Georges Arvanitas trio, Pop Wine, 1971.

Miles Davis, Mademoiselle Mabry, 1969.

Chet Baker, You Don't Know What Love Is, 1953.

Friday, November 09, 2012

I Got Dem Electoral Post-Mortem Remorse Blues Again, Mama

Just One, I'm On A Diet

Crooks & Liars:
Coulter: The last two weeks of the campaign were consumed with discussions of women's "reproductive rights," not because of anything Romney did, but because these two idiots decided to come out against abortion in the case of rape and incest. After all the hard work intelligent pro-lifers have done in changing the public's mind about a subject the public would rather not think about at all, these purist grandstanders came along and announced insane positions with no practical purpose whatsoever, other than showing off.

So now it begins - the shrillest propaganda spearpoint of the Right finally comes to the penultimate saw stroke upon a very splintered branch on which she has perched these many years...and yells "Fire!", er, "Enough!". Whilst plugging her latest direct-to-the-remaindered-pile tome, yet.

Perhaps this pampered media darling can keep that sweet, sweet appearance fee gravy train rolling a while yet. 'Stay tuned'...or, if your habits parallel mine - DON'T.