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How Many More Performances Before Christmas?
Posted in Uncategorized with tags 35mm Sumicron v.4; King of Bokeh, Leica M9 on December 21, 2009 by johnbuckley100Washington’s Blizzard of ’09
Posted in Uncategorized with tags Leica M9, Washington Blizzrd on December 20, 2009 by johnbuckley100It snowed yesterday. A lot. This morning, the neighborhood around Tulip Frenzy World HQ sure was beautiful… For a full gallery, go here. Leica M9.
Leica M9 Visits The White House
Posted in Uncategorized with tags Leica M9, Summicron 35mm Pre-Asph Version 4 on December 19, 2009 by johnbuckley100Somehow the Leica M9 wangled the invite. It invited its friend, the Summicron 35mm pre-Asph V.4 — the so-called King of Bokeh. The King of Bokeh in the People’s House. (The President was off in Copenhagen.) You can see the results here. And here’s a sneak peak.
On The Moral Stance Of Spiritualized’s “Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space”
Posted in Uncategorized with tags Byron Coley, Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space, Spritualized, The Soho Weekly News, Tulip Frenzy, Wilco on December 12, 2009 by johnbuckley100Longtime readers of Tulip Frenzy may know that we don’t think the glorification of heroin by rock bands is cool. We love Wilco, but we’ve never been sure whether Jeff Tweedy is trying to praise smack or bury it, before it buries him. So how, you may ask, can we believe, as we do, that Spiritualized’s Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space is one of the great albums of the ’90s, worthy of its recent multi-CD relaunch? After all, doesn’t its greatest song, “I Think I’m Falling In Love,” play as one long, enticing nod?
“Sun so bright that I’m nearly blind
Cool cos I’m wired and I’m out of my mind
Warms the dope running down my spine
But I don’t care ’bout you and I’ve got nothing to do
Free as the warmth in the air that I breathe
Even freer than dmt
Feel the warmth of the sun in me
But I don’t care ’bout you and I’ve got nothing to do
Love in the middle of the afternoon
Just me, my spike in my arm and my spoon
Feel the warmth of the sun in the room
But I don’t care ’bout you
And I’ve got nothin’ ”
Well, maybe. “Cop Shoot Cop” begins with the lyrics, “There’s a hole in my arm where the money goes.” And when listened to as a whole, the album is one of the most devastating portraits of the dislocation and loss that comes from chemical dependency I can think of. There’s the vertiginous feel of someone about to plunge off the bridge, life over, nothing left. It does not paint a warm picture of junkiedom.
In fact, one of the reasons it’s so powerful is because of the lack of ambiguity about smack. Jason Pierce is as famously louche as Keith Richards, without the latter’s Devil-sold constitution, but in this regard he is more of an object lesson than an exemplar. Whereas when Tweedy sings, and all the kids singalong, “All I need is a shot in the arm,” and “There’s something in my veins/bloodier than blood,” I’m not sure the audience gets that this is not a good thing.
Why is the official moral stance of Tulip Frenzy to condemn ambiguity about heroin use? Well, we’ve never forgotten our friend Byron Coley’s letter to the paper we worked for, The Soho Weekly News, when around August 1979 it showed a young blond woman on the cover with a straw and a line of white powder and the headline, “Now Heroin.” And Byron wrote in a letter to the editor words to the effect of, “Your audience doesn’t have the critical sensibility of, say, readers of Foreign Affairs, and when they see you holding out heroin as chic, they may take the bait. And this is what happened to Charlie Parker and others, some of whom died, and the rest got buried.”
Fans of hip British rock bands do not necessarily have the sensibilities of readers of Foreign Affairs. Ambiguity about heroin can send exactly the wrong message to the vulnerable. Spiritualized’s epic album may, to some, send a signal that heroin is cool. I actually think it is a glorious, beautiful reminder that it just completely isn’t, that squalor ensues, that raggedness and a loss of humanity proceed the reckoning, if you’re lucky enough to survive and have one.
In Honor Of Spiritualized’s “Electricity”
Posted in Uncategorized with tags CV Nokton 50 f/1.1, Leica M9 on December 1, 2009 by johnbuckley100The Complete Version Of Spiritualized’s “Ladies And Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space” Out This Morning
Posted in Uncategorized with tags Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space, Spiritualized, Tulip Frenzy on December 1, 2009 by johnbuckley100As this is being written, all 47 — or maybe it’s 147 — tracks of the superdeluxecollectorsfabulous edition of Spritualized’s Ladies And Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space — one of the greatest albums of the past quarter century — is downloading from the iTunes Store.
For the most part, it’s hard to care about the complete sessions of anything. When the Beatles Anthology was released a decade back, we were sort of relieved to find how few were the half-baked takes of songs remaining. The good stuff, it turns out, made it to the light of day, and we didn’t really gain too much rooting around in the attic. With the exception of Bob Dylan, there aren’t many artists whose demo tracks we really want to listen to. I mean, the three CD version of The Stooges’ Fun House was not played in our house.
But Ladies And Gentlemen was a work so profound and unexpected, the idea of being able to float around in the gory maw of its creation is inspiring. When Spaceman 3 morphed into Spiritualized, and Jason Pierce — an artist who is at his most interesting precisely when his reach exceeded his grasp — was given full reign to explore, the results were, momentarily, thrilling. We are not completists; we don’t have to listen to the entire Pierce oeuvre. There is a fair amount of non-melodious noodling in the rest of Spiritualized’s corpus.
But not Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space. It does float through space, and takes us with it, as comets whiz by and dramatically bounce off one another. Glad this artifact was brought back from the nether reaches.
Ride, Baby, Ride
Posted in Uncategorized with tags CV Nokton 50 f/1.1, Frederic Remington, Leica M9 on November 29, 2009 by johnbuckley100‘Scuse Me While I Kiss The Sky
Posted in Uncategorized with tags Leica M9, Summilux 21mm on November 28, 2009 by johnbuckley100The Official Tulip Frenzy 2009 Top Ten List
Posted in Uncategorized with tags Assemble Head In Sunburst Sound, Cracker, Neko Case, Pearl Jam. Wilco, Reigning Sound, Robyn Hitchcock, Sonic Youth, Tinariwen. The Decembrists, Tulip Frenzy Top 10 List on November 24, 2009 by johnbuckley100Just in time for your holiday shopping… the gang at Tulip Frenzy World HQ has voted. The best albums of 2009 were:
1. Sonic Youth “The Eternal”
They are not young, though they’re certainly youthful, and while some of Sonic Youth’s most devoted fans would recoil at this judgment, Tulip Frenzy thinks 2006’s Rather Ripped and this year’s The Eternal are the best records they’ve released since the mid-’80s. Incredibly sharp, able to turn on a silver dime, Sonic Youth have still got the basic formula of punk rock punctuated by sudden aural entropy. Beat that. And this year, no one could.
2. Assemble Head In Sunburst Sound “When Sweet Sleep Returned”
We have asked ourselves if this is love on the rebound, if the reason we were so drawn to the second Assemble Head In Sunburst Sound album is because the other bestest neo-psychedelic band in the land, First Communion After Party, failed to release an album this year. But it’s not true. When Sweet Sleep Returned is equal parts spectacular San Fran guitar attack and dreamy loveliness. This is a band that can rock as hard as The Warlocks, and then pivot to an interlude of, well, inter-‘ludes. This one filled our head with sunburst and other sounds throughout much of the summer and fall.
3. Robyn Hitchcock “Goodnight Oslo”
Yes, we’d probably enjoy Robyn Hitchcock singing an entomology textbook, and sometime over the past 30 years that he’s beguiled us, we probably have. That he’s never sounded more self-assured, that his band has Peter Buck and Scott McCaughey playing in it, that(for the most part) he actually dropped the irony and insect bit to sing incredibly punchy pop songs wound ’round the twanging Byrdsy lead guitar he’s been brandishing since the Soft Boys rendered this Frequent Spinner Miles on our office playlist.
4. Neko Case “Middle Cyclone”
Here’s how important Neko Case is: because she wanted to push her own album this year, two of our favorite bands — The New Pornographers and Calexico — essentially sat the year out, the former because without Neko, why play? the latter because they were backing her up. Forget Neko’s pipes, her incredibly loud tomboy holler, this is a songwriter in the Flannery O’Connor tradition. Middle Cyclone is a career highlight, and what a career this is proving to be, parked in the middle of the base path between alt.country and the hippest rock around, daring someone to tag her out.
5. Reigning Sound “Love And Curses”
It didn’t top their imperfectly heralded masterpiece, Time Bomb High School, but the Reigning Sound’s Love and Curses had me the moment I realized Greg Cartwright’s my favorite rock singer probably since John Lennon. Just thinking about how a garage band laboring in the grease and sawdust of Asheville, NC could put out a record that spans the whole of rock’n’roll, with a dollop of blue-eyed soul, a sprinkle of punk, and a scoche of roots rock for good measure unpacked smiles wherever they were heard.
6. Tinariwen “Imidiwan: Companions”
We’re still trying to fathom how the most compelling Delta blues band we’ve heard since the Jelly Roll Kings conquered Arkansas could have emerged from the Touareg lands of Mali, but by now Tinariwen has figured out how to mix the village singalong with the ululations of the women folk atop an undulating beat that feels like you’re hanging on to a fast camel. Never expected to spend this much time listening to music from the Sahara. We’re glad we did, even if they may be a Khaddafian plot more diabolical than his hiring Italian models just to listen to him read the Koran.
7. The Decembrists “The Hazards Of Love”
We got over the need for concept albums around the time the Kinks stopped touring behind Preservation, but in another cultural mashup, The Decembrists, citizens of Portland, Oregon, released the best British folk album since Fotheringay. Awfully pretty, ambitious, and bold, the only grabbing of the stereo dial this prompted when it came on in the car was to turn the volume up.
8. Pearl Jam “Backslider”
What does it say about music in Anno Domini 2009 that the finest punk rock extant was from Pearl Jam? We are as sincere as they are; we’ve never been snide about these guys, and do not put irony on a higher shelf than straightforwardness, of which they’ve also carried a copious supply. Apparently, boys just want to have fun, and it really sounded like they did making this excellent return to form.
9. Wilco “Wilco”
Wilco, the album, was a bit of a let down for Wilco, the band. But even when they miss the mark, they hit the spot, with an album that sounded like master musician Nels Cline wasn’t too proud to invoke his inner Wilbury. Look, we expect something more from a band that, since 2001’s Yankee Hotel Foxtrot, has been in a league of their own. As it is, Wilco, the album, kept up the streak of us playing Wilco, the band for half the year’s weeks, and when you think about it, dominating 26 weeks of any given year for this long is like Threepeating the NBA Finals or something.
10. Cracker “Sunrise In The Land of Milk and Honey”
It’s not the soft spot we have for David Lowery that got this one clinging to the bottom rung of Tulip Frenzy’s Top Ten list. Sure, after listening to enough Pearl Jam, you might want some irony, and Lowery’s served it up in spades, both in this Southern combo and among their West Coast brethren, Camper Van Beethoven. The actual irony is just how much that Pearl Jam album reminded us of the near-equal grip Cracker has on those punkrock power chords. You can’t have too much fun, and we thank the Lord on a regular interval that this too is Cracker’s attitude.





