A break from the stereotypes for music, a poet, a rock band, and a high school. I ran across this video of The Hold Steady performing 'Stuck between Stations.' What's special is that it was their first public performance of the song and it was played live before an audience of high school students in a gymnasium. The first video here is the school performance--Hold Steady frontman Craig Finn starts his intro about a minute or so into the video. It's pretty moving and reveals the literary foundation (John Berryman) of this very powerful rock band.
There are nights when I think Sal Paradise was right. Boys and Girls in America have such a sad time together. Sucking off each other at the demonstrations Making sure their makeup’s straight Crushing one another with colossal expectations. Dependent, undisciplined, and sleeping late.
She was a really cool kisser and she wasn’t all that strict of a Christian. She was a damn good dancer but she wasn’t all that great of a girlfriend. She likes the warm feeling but she’s tired of all the dehydration. Most nights are crystal clear But tonight it’s like it’s stuck between stations On the radio.
The devil and John Berryman Took a walk together. They ended up on Washington Talking to the river. He said “I’ve surrounded myself with doctors And deep thinkers. But big heads with soft bodies Make for lousy lovers.” There was that night that we thought John Berryman could fly. But he didn’t So he died. She said “You’re pretty good with words But words won’t save your life.” And they didn’t. So he died.
He was drunk and exhausted but he was critically acclaimed and respected. He loved the Golden Gophers but he hated all the drawn out winters. He likes the warm feeling but he’s tired of all the dehydration Most nights were kind of fuzzy But that last night he had total retention.
These Twin Cities kisses Sound like clicks and hisses. We all tumbled down and Drowned in the Mississippi River.
We drink We dry up Then we crumble to dust.
we get wet we corrode and now were covered up in rust
I just stumbled upon this cool old post from the shills at UCR regarding their former (he's at USC now) prof's sartorial edicts with regard to Tijuana sales folks.... cool read! What's especially moving is the symphony of semiotic play afoot in the phenomena Josh Kun exposes--in a kind of Jean Baudrillardian wet dream, the eclectic and colorful mayor of Tijuana colludes with his street vendors in a kind of cacophony of "Mexican" costuming. Simulacras of "Mexicans" dressing as "Mexicans" to shill pirated facsimiles of Bart Simpson, Calvin and Hobbes et al.
You can hear Kun's take on things from NPR; click the image below!
I have just updated the website for my fall 2008 class at SDSU. Now that I am the chair of the department, it gets harder and harder for me to make the time to teach my regular classes.
The irony? Now, more than ever, I NEED to be teaching to survive the trials that being a quasi-administrator throws in my lap on a daily basis. The joke about English departments is that organizing Lit professors is like herding cats! My update? It's like juggling cats on fire!
Hit the image above for more info or read the press release that just hit the net:
From: "CASA 0101" Subject: Have you gotten your daily dose of... Date: Tue, 22 Jul 2008 09:01:53 -0700
This August.....
An event TWO YEARS in the making...
The ULTIMATE battle of GOOD vs. EVIL...
Written by Anthony Aguilar
Directed by Alejandra Cisneros
Get ready boys and girls for another thrilling episode of El Verde!
Born as an alien from the not so far away world of Mexico and raised in the good old U.S. of A, all Arturo ever wanted was to live an ordinary life. But after a freak elote accident, Arturo became... El Verde!!!
Join us as we bring you the ORIGINS OF EL VERDE! Yes, we're going back, way back, to see how it all began. See an ordinary Arturo become the extraordinary hero he is today. Watch him as he battles the evil La Quinceañera and her ultimate plot to destroy the world.
If you've never been to an El Verde show before, be sure not to miss this one.
TWO WEEKENDS ONLY!!!
Aug. 1-10, 2008 Fri. + Sat. 8pm Sundays 7pm Tickets are only $10
It had to happen eventually, the fusing of my twin obsessions: ersatz subjectivities and Mexican facsimiles, aka stereotypes. In honor of the impending release of Beverly Hills Chihuahua, a CGI wetdream of a cinematic artifact that promises to re-inculcate cross the Americas EVERY stereotypes of Mexico and Mexicans ever to be uttered, I present to you a modern marvel--a Chihuahua mannequin!