- Listen to WWOZ
- A public radio station from New Orleans specializing in
- Funk
- Jazz
- Soul
- And the occasional folk, but the funk jazz and soul is the reason you go there
- Funk
- Just cool enough to
- Make you feel hipper when you have it on
- Inject some much needed R&B in my R&B-deficient listening habits
- Make you feel hipper when you have it on
- Just corny enough to
- Play a lot of Dr. John
- Keep from being a completely stagnant exercise of [Listening To Jazz]
- Play a lot of Dr. John
- Usually just out of range at my house
- On my phone
- A Sprint Palm Centro
- Which I love
- Much more than a grown-ass man should love a goddamn phone
- Because it does everything
- Maybe not with as much style as an iPhone
- And I am not that stylish anyway
- Maybe not with as much style as an iPhone
- And then some
- I started writing this very document on it
- But decided to finish it on a "real computer"
- Because computers are merely tools
- And one should use tools to their advantages
- Because computers are merely tools
- I started writing this very document on it
- Much more than a grown-ass man should love a goddamn phone
- Since somebody asked
- Via the web stream
- http://wwoz.org/ontheair/stream/streamPopUp.html
- Like I said, its normally out of range at my house
- But the internet has eroded
- the notion of range and
- the detailsof location, its
- precision
- limitations;
- And while I love
- Record stores
- Libraries
- Magazines
- Radio stations
- Record stores
- A lot, I will always take
- Access
- Information
- Access
- Over
- Fetishization of the package
- Dedication to the delivery system
- The hoarding instinct
- But the internet has eroded
- http://wwoz.org/ontheair/stream/streamPopUp.html
- Though the little speaker
- Which is louder than you think a speaker on a phone should get
- Sounds perfectly lo-fi for this station because
- The vintage of the recordings played on WWOZ were made in an era of collective social listening
- Where sound was put into the air through the likes of
- Small transistor radios
- Sitting in/on
- Kitchens
- When visiting my uncle on the farm, he, his mentally challenged handyman and I would sit around the radio during lunch and listen to Paul Harvey rattle off little feel-good homilies that
- Reinforced the wisdom of
- Clean responsible living
- The elderly
- Clean responsible living
- Actually made you feel good
- Usually ended with a prophetic twist –
- "…and that young crossing guard from Massachusetts that thwarted the robbery because of his dedication to duty grew up to become
- (… wait for it)
- Mob-buster Elliot Ness."
- "…and that young crossing guard from Massachusetts that thwarted the robbery because of his dedication to duty grew up to become
- Workshops
- The one good thing I can say about this guy my mom dated was that his omnipresent AM radio gave me an appreciation of country music
- Before it got totally ruined
- I remember one day hearing "The Devil Went Down to Georgia" play about 36 times in one day
- Which is strange since the song came out in 1979
- And this would have been around 1982
- Maybe The Charlie Daniels Band was playing in the area that weekend and no one has ever wanted to hear any other song by The Charlie Daniels Band
- Which is strange since the song came out in 1979
- Before it got totally ruined
- Though the melody of Johnny Horton's "The Battle of New Orleans" still triggers a little shudder of him for me
- I'm not implying"anything happened" while that song was playing
- Nor am I implying anything "happened" ever, just saying
- Memories stitch things together in their own way
- Swingsets
- One hot summer afternoon, eight years old, I was sitting on the swingset with
- Tracy Quackenbush
- Listening to the Bay City Rollers cover of "I Only Want to Be With You" on my little transistor radio
- The Regency TR-1
- Pictured above
- when the announcer broke into the song and said
- Elvis Presley had died
- And there was a minute of silence
- Followed by the same Bay City Rollers song again, presumably so the DJ could go grab all the Elvis records the station had
- And play them non-stop for the next week.
- One hot summer afternoon, eight years old, I was sitting on the swingset with
- The vintage of the recordings played on WWOZ were made in an era of collective social listening
- Which is louder than you think a speaker on a phone should get
- As it sits on the dryer
- Because that's where the charger is plugged in and
- Because this tiny phone sounds like a transistor radio rattling against that metal
- And WWOZ sounds so good because it sounds like memory
- Blaring away on a transistor radio
- As memories apparently do.
- Because that's where the charger is plugged in and
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
An outline of my new favorite thing to do
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