Archive for September, 2002

30th Sep 2002

NPR Series on Palestinian-Israeli Conflict

I just caught the first of what is to be a seven-part series on NPR’s Morning Edition about the history of the Palestinian-Israeli conflict. The first installment focuses largely on Theodor Herzl, the secular journalist and playwrite who founded the Zionist movement in the 1890s that led to the modern Jewish state more than 50 years later. NPR refers to Herzl as Vienese, and while he did live in that city as an adult, the Hungarophile in me can’t resist pointing out that he was actually born in Budapest

The piece ends with a powerful quote from Najib Azouri’s 1905 book called “The Awakening of the Arab Nation,” a response to Herzl’s 1896 pamphlet “The Jewish State.” Azouri predicted: “These movements are destined to fight each other continually until one of them wins.” Well, he’s been right for about 100 years. If the Palestinians do get their own state, as now seems inevitable, will this continue to be true?

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30th Sep 2002

Stepbrother Jay is selling off parts of his massive record collection. He actually looks like this, especially when he licks his lips, which is frequently, as he's a healthy eater

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29th Sep 2002


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29th Sep 2002

Basil Bush, the Secret Brother

Not a smoking gun, perhaps, but a smoking Bush? Wouldn't be the first one. Heard about president Bush’s black-sheep brother Basil Mortimer Bush? Not sure if it’s the same one who sells bongs online

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29th Sep 2002

Boban Markovic’s Excellent American Adventure

Well, whoever put together the tour for Boban Markovic’s amazing NY musical tour last week should be pretty pleased with themselves. Pardon me for dropping off the blogosphere for the last week, but my ears have just stopped ringing after back-to-back nights at the Knitting Factory watching Gogol Bordello followed by Boban Markovic Okestar with Frank London’s Klezmer Brass. Not only did Boban, on his first trip to America, pack three separate concert halls, greeted with flailing abandon by fans old and new, but he also did pretty well on the PR front.

The New York Times both previewed and reviewed the Mediterranean music festival at the Bohemian Hall in Astoria, Queens, where Boban played. In the preview, they used a close-up thumbnail photo of Boban playing his trumpet in the print edition (I noticed on the subway floor). In the review, writer Jon Pareles raved:

There was a worthy ringer on the bill: the Boban Markovic Orkestar from Serbia, which is landlocked (Yugoslavia bordered the Mediterranean). Its songs were pure propulsion: drumbeats as relentless as a machine and horn arrangements that could sound like a silver-toned chorale, a soul horn section or a choreographed brawl. Solos sprinted through the melee. It was dance music that was almost brutal in its gleeful efficiency.

In addition to this, I just heard on the NPR radio show The Next Big Thing (produced out of the local WNYC affiliate), a segment on Boban, including an interpretted interview and more importantly several minutes of his music. Here’s the audio clip. Here’s the write-up the radio show gives:

Backstage at the Bohemian Hall in Astoria, Queens, Next Big Thing host Dean Olsher meets up with Boban Markovic and the Boban Markovic Orkestar. Their wildly rhythmic brass band music has been compared to all kinds of American genres, but they come to us from Romani (Gypsy) Serbia. In the U.S. for the first time, they are best known for their music in Emir Kusturica’s film “Underground.”

If you missed the NYC tour, pity, as they kicked some serious ass. The show I caught at the Knitting Factory was quite amazing. A combined bill with the NYC-based Frank London’s Klezmer Brass, the best parts of the night featured both bands playing together on stage, a solid wall of brass, must have been 20-25 people on stage just blasting it out. The Gypsies and the Jews, and Miki so aptly put it. Both bands also took the stage alone, twice each, I believe, plus three sets as a combo. The house literally rocked. Hundreds of bodies stomping on the floor, heavy Serbian presence, but still a classic NY scene.

The London group is quite good in its own right, a motly mix of men and women on horns and clarinets, skillfully reinterpretting the modern Klezmer sound. But truth be told, for creating an audience crazed dance frenzy they were no match for Boban, who promptly resurrected the moshpit mehem as soon as they took over after the London band’s sets. It was also interesting to watch the difference between the two band leaders’ styles. London, a NYer, appears to be somewhat of a control freak over his band’s arrangements, constantly gesturing like a puppetmaster for the band’s next progression every eight bars. Boban, by comparison, projects a kind of delighted serenity amidst the frantic rhythms and melodies that the musicians hypnotically crank out. Rarely does he make gestures during the pieces to the rest of the band, or at least that I could see, yet right when it sounds like every player is working his own agenda and insane musical umpa theme, they all stop on a dime and cut the tempo by two-thirds and start mournfully harmonizing in some totally unexpected direction, with Boban just grinning Puckishly from behind is ever-tooting weird sideways trumpet (that was not a normal trumpet, but I don’t know my instruments well enough to tell you want it was).

Anyway, I’m sure they will be back. I see Amazon finally has an album of theirs available. Also keep an eye on BobanMarkovic.com.

As for Gogol Bordello, the less I say the better. They are simply amazing and pretty much defy description, or at least what I can muster at the moment. Go see them. They’re in NY all the time. I’m not sure Middle America is ready for them yet, but they had better be, as Gogol is apparently now on tour somewhere in the Midwest. Elizabeth was getting calls at our party last night with real-time concert updates from a friend in Wisconson or wherever, who was apparently just in shock.

(BTW, what they hell is up with the other punk Ukrainian Gypsy band called Gogol Bordello…out of Arizona? Don’t suppose there’s any reader out there who could confirm this? I’ll ask my pink-haired 26-year-old niece who lives there.)

UPDATE: Elizabeth writes with some clarifications. The friend was in Chicago, not Wisconsin (whatever). Also, in an email Elizabeth explains that the Arizona Gogol is the same NY Gogol, there was just some miscommunication about that w/ a friend. And as for the accordian player winking at me, I think he was just being friendly in some Balkan kind of way.

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28th Sep 2002

Humbling Moment

Was at a goodbye party for Sam tonight. Goodbye Sam, I hope it’s safe to mention your name here at this point. We’ll miss you. Sorry again for YKW. Please give those Europeans a good talking to, if necessary, while you’re over there. We’ll keep NY warm for you if you decide to come back.

But the humbing moment was the beautiful woman at the party saying, “You don’t remember me? I can’t believe you don’t remember me?!”

Ugh. How to communicate how awful that feels?

Truth be told, I have a horrible memory. If any of you who know me and read this blog and don’t really realize that about me, there it is. If I ever forget your name, you have my apologies in advance. My paternal grandmother went completely senile before she died. I had the pleasure of seeing her one last time in the nursing home when she had no idea who I was, couldn’t make the connection of her son’s son. My dad is barely any better, and although his years are advancing at this point, he’s always been that way. My mom too. I’m not kidding. She was a corporate executive before she retired, and she had her deputy manager trained whenever they met someone in the hallway to promptly introduce herself so my mom wouldn’t have to try to come up with the name for the introdution herself.

So I attribute my own pathetic state only half to drugs and the balance to genetics. I’m bad with a lot of things — plans for the evening, lunch dates that never make it to my calendar, things I said 10 minutes ago, etc. But names and faces are especially tricky. This went over really well when I worked in PR.

You would think beautiful women might somehow have a better chance of standing out, but history demonstrates otherwise. Bad as tonight was, it was far from the worst. That would have to go to the time I met the girl I lost my virginity to some six years later, out of the context of suburban NJ and instead on 9th Ave & 43rd St in NY. Plus she was wearing huge sunglasses. My recollection of the scene now (see, some things are burned in the memory regardless) was seeing a good looking woman walk towards me and my thinking, “Hello, she’s hot. Hey, she’s checking me out! Whoa, she’s turning her head after me.” Then her saying “Ricky? Ricky Bruner?!” And me thinking, “Uh oh, who the hell is this?”

After a very, very awkward exchange, I managed to turn around and walk 10 blocks north with her, totally charmed with how smart, beautiful and sarcastic she was, thinking I might still be able to rekindle something (in the midst of a long romantic lull at the time). So I asked for her number and she said she was back living with her parents, and they were in the book. “That is,” she added, staring me piercingly in the eyes, “if you remember my last name.”

So totally busted.

Tonight, as I say, wasn’t quite that bad. I confirmed that she and I never had a torrid affair when we supposedly knew each other in the mid-90s. (Come to think of it, she was a bit evasive, along the lines of “I’m the last one who would know.” What the hell does that mean? Anyway, I’m pretty sure not.) Incredibly, she’s the ex-wife of a friend of mine, but I got to know him only after they had separated. (He’s even got a permalink on this very blog!)

But you were most gracious, A., and in case you’re reading, I’m sorry again, and I most look forward to getting to know you (again) here in NY.

The freakiest part? Both of these forgotten beauties have virtually the same name! Off by one letter. What does it mean? Oh, puny, puny brain…

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27th Sep 2002

New JFK Commuter Train Crashes in Test Run, Killing Driver

Very sad. I’ve been looking forward to this new train to the airport.

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21st Sep 2002

Adi Speaks!

I let Adi take a look at the posting below before I put it up, as I was purporting to speak on her behalf. She’s at work, so she replied thusly:

Hey,baby,
go ahead and post it, except add this:
my other main point is that simply the US should be more considerate of the current explosive situation the world is in. as the world’s only superpower and, as such, having a better chance to at least try to improve it, the US should be more receptive to the comments of its allies. I know that diplomacy goes nowhere with Iraq and i’m sure the world would be a safer place without our Saddam, so I think I’d support a war to depose him, but only if it came as a result of the approval of other countries, and at least a vague plan of a new Iraqi government (including what would happen with Iraq’s immense oil reserves, and then, unavoidably, with OPEC, etc.). I haven’t seen any of it yet, certainly not in the NYT or The Economist.

I think right now the US is not in a position to act alone because it should see and acknowledge that many countries have problems with its bullyish approach. Instead of trying to better communicate what the US wants, the cowboy just bluntly expresses what’s going to happen, period. “It has to be written in plain English so if the boys in Lubbock read it they should understand it” or something like it he said about the new UN resolution Condi Rice put together for him (he probably didn’t get it first, either).

It’s the attitude that’s a huge problem here. I’m sure average America agrees with him. i read somewhere that most Americans actually believe that they’re better than the rest of the world. Excuse me. i’ve always had problems with the US’s proudly admitted “superiority” but like other sensitive people i was very sad about Sept 11. However, if Bush will continue to ignore his “friends” and will unilaterally go to war (which he will), and if this war will bring about terrorist acts via fanatics, I will blame Mr. President for them big time.

As Magyar Narancs’s excellent Sept 11. anniversary summary by Arat? Andr?s said it in the end: “If Bush attacks Iraq unilaterally, all that we, New Yorkers, can do, is run. Because one terrorist attack was enough for a lifetime, thank you.”

Now you can post it.

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21st Sep 2002

I Hate George Bush More Than Ever

I Still Hate George Bush[If you haven’t done so already, read this post first.]

“If you want to buy me a t-shirt, get me that ‘I Still Hate George Bush’ one,” Adi told me last night, while I was buying a late birthday gift for my sister (Happy Birthday, Sue! I love you!).

My wife, in case any of you are new this site, is a furiner. She grew up in one of those old commie countries — Hungary, to be precise. So she brings a different perspective to our domestic politics. Don’t get me wrong, she cried her eyes out on September 11, but she’s never bought into the whole rah-rah America thing, before or since. And I can hardly blame her. I grew up with old-school lefty parents, and five years of living in Hungary gave me some perspective on how the rest of the world sees our country (I accidentally first typed “company”).

To her credit, she never once suggested we “had it coming” and reviled those who did. But she has always been disgusted by America’s arrogance in the world, which Bush embodies (for her, anyway) to a T. My own feelings on this pending war and the general screwed up state of the world are so muddled, I try to avoid blogging much about politics so I don’t sound like just another helpless whiner. I keep working over in my mind some statement of my stance on all of it, but I can’t make up my mind what I believe, so I keep it to myself. Blogging about her opinion, however, is a different matter.

In particular, she wanted me to point out here that she is outraged over this story in the Times about Bush’s new doctrine on the balance of world power, specifically the point that says “The strategy document will also state, for the first time, that the United States will never allow its military supremacy to be challenged the way it was during the cold war.”

It’s a strange discussion that entails. So, the better alternative would be to allow another military power to create the kind of polar tensions we lived through during the Cold War? The world would be better served by another country or set of allies having the military might to challenge the U.S.? Which ones?

No, that’s not what she’s saying, but where does the U.S. get off telling China or other sovereign countries that they do not have the right to build up their military to credibly defend themselves?

Even on the subject of Iraq, her biggest opposition to the planned invasion is that the sanctity of Iraq’s sovereignty makes it wrong in principal for the U.S. to insist on regime change. For me, that argument doesn’t hold a lot of weight, considering Saddam’s record invading and massacring his neighbors and own citizens.

I’m reminded of a neighbor when I was a kid, I’ll call him Mr. T. He was a stock broker and a drunk who regularly beat up his wife and at least one of his three sons, all my little pals. He also liked guns. More than once, he held the entire neighborhood hostage. On one occasion, the mother fled with the sons, and Mr. T. went on a binge for several days, walking around on the front lawn waving a pistol and shooting squirrels off the electric wires. Incredibly, the police wouldn’t come out for several days. This was in the early ’70s. They said that unless he actually shot at someone, they didn’t want to get involved. I remember driving with my dad and having to duck down in the car as we sped passed the T. house. Eventually, the cops came out in full SWAT gear and talked him out. The family moved back in and life went on as normal until a few years later she finally divorced him and, incredibly, the kids went and lived with him. I wish the police had intervened sooner, frankly, before the nut shot at me, for example, or another neighbor. The guy was a menace and not entitled to the same good-neighbor policies as the rest of us.

Adrienne, however, may have a different point of view on sovereignty owing perhaps in part to Hungary’s history, 1,000 years spent mostly under the knuckles of one or another unwanted oppressor.

The U.S. hawks see taking Saddam out as necessary prudence facing a mad ruler in a perilous technological age. Others around the world see it as humiliating paternalism, hypocrisy and a betrayal of the rule of law. Why, after all, is it okay for the U.S. to have been making chemical and biological weapons all these years, as we now know to be the case, but it’s not okay for other countries like Iraq to do so? That’s a tricky one. Because…we’re good and their evil? That’s about how Bush would sum it up, I suppose.

You do get the Slim Pickins Dr. Strange Love reference here, don't you? From the album cover the Capitol Steps' When Bush Comes to Shove album. Click here for details.I still can’t make up my mind whether I think the war with Iraq is a good idea or not, all things considered. It’s a Sophie’s Choice. Regardless of whether it’s the right thing to do, I believe it’s inevitable. Bush has gone too far with it at this point to back down and, idiot-asshole that he is, he’s our idiot-asshole, and I’d still have to go with him in a fight against Saddam. I just wish the Europeans and the other allies would hurry up and get on board at this point, because it’s going down with or without them, and we’re all going to be much worse off if they don’t come along. That’s just the pragmatist in me.

What I will, say, though, is that I believe Bush is squandering whatever moral authority America still had with the world a year ago. America is supposed to represent a country based on the rule of law, not of men. But from Enron to Carlyle to Big Oil to Poindexter to Skull & Bones and the Bush family history and on and on, there are way too many special exceptions to the rules and legitimate, let’s say “conflicts of interest” going on in this administration for it to be an example to the world of anything but empire building in the name of…of what, exactly?

Did you listen to Andrei Codrescu’s poem “9/11″? It’s brutal.

So yes, Honey, I’m with you on this much: I Still Hate George Bush, too.

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21st Sep 2002

Boban Markovic at Bulgarian Disco, Tuesday

Speaking of the Bulgarian Disco (below), which Hutz describes as “an alcoholic hedonistic jam…a really great hang for immigrant punks of all kinds,” there is one more chance to see the awesome Yugoslav brass band Boban Markovic Orkestra in town this week, that is on Tuesday night at Mehanata (aka the Bulgarian Disco, on Canal and Broadway).

Despite my earlier plug for today’s world music festival, I’m not going to make it, because I’m behind on a client project (because obviously I spend too much time blogging). My own plan is to catch Gogol on Sunday and Boban on Tuesday at the disco.

(For those regular readers who do not live in NY or don’t give a hoot about the Eastern Euro hipster scene, my apologies for all the concert stuff, but you know, once I got started with it, in for a penny, in for a pound.)

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21st Sep 2002

Bruner Blog Scoops Village Voice

Catch the wildman himself this weekend at the Knitting Factory. Photo by Tania SavayanYou heard it here first, folks. The Village Voice’s Tricia Romano now reports on the story I blogged about two weeks ago of Gogol Bordello lead singer ripping up the Bulgarian Disco on the last occasion of his three-year DJing stint there. Her interview with him is hilarious. Choice quotes:

“Maybe the bar is too close to the DJ’ing booth.”

“I went Bruce Lee on the whole equipment.”

“I get so trashed I ruin all my stuff.”

“The most important part is that we’re still friends, even though I do have a black eye.”

Just a reminder, Gogol Bordello is at the Knitting Factory tonight and tomorrow. (I’m going Sunday.)

The Voice article mentions he has a new DJ gig every Friday at Dibrova Social Club, 136 Second Avenue.

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21st Sep 2002

Hooters Air

You just can’t make this stuff up. John Englers points out that Hooters is planning to launch an airline. “Fly Hooters: the airline with the best rack.”

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21st Sep 2002

Oil for Allies

Peter Maass points out this piece in the Washington Post that explains how allies in America’s impending war against Iraq will have first dips to help rebuild that country’s oil industry. Seems pretty straight forward: first come, first served.

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20th Sep 2002

Executive Summary Goes RSS

I just set up a Rich Site Summary (RSS) XML syndicating feed on my ExecutiveSummary.com site. Hurray for me. Took about five minutes (in case you happen to be my wife thinking I’m wasting more time when I should be working, as usual).

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19th Sep 2002

Sat: Boban Markovic, Bohemian Hall & Beer Garden
Sun: Gogol Bordello, Knitting Factory

Excellent news! The weekend is lining up to be an extravaganza of zany music from Eastern Europe and elsewhere here in the Big Apple.

Here’s the itinerary: Saturday night, Boban Markovic Orchestra at the New York World [Music] Festival at Bohemian Hall & Beer Garden in Astoria, Queens, and Sunday night, Gogol Bordello at the Knitting Factory, with a soothing interlude in between of a four-mile charity run at 9am Sunday. (Zero pledges from readers so far, btw. Way to go, team!)

Adi just discovered Saturday’s music festival taking place at the historic Bohemian Hall & Beer Garden in Astoria, Queens (29-19 24th Avenue). $35 for entertainment starting at noon and going till 1am, including in the afternoon bands from Italy, Spain, North Africa, Lebanon and elsewhere, plus dance workshops and panel discussions, and then in the evening the amazing Boban Markovic Orchestra from Yugoslavia and environs, plus other bands from Turkey and Albania. There are also festival events Friday and Sunday at the Bohemian Hall, one of the last remaining outdoor beer gardens in New York City. Call for tickets: 212-545-7536.

Then Gogol Bordello, the infamous NYC punk Gypsy Ukranian cabarete band, at the Knitting Factory Sunday night. Should be FUN!

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