6.25.2006

friends | Kellen's Body Is A Wonderland



A Response to Kellen's Post: Sometimes It Isn't Any Wonder...

Kellen's body is a wonderland. It's true. However, Kellen's post doesn't seem to me to be very charitable. I'd like him to answer these questions: Is there any value to music/art/lit crit (or for that matter critical investigation of Scripture), and if so why doesn't this come out more often in his writing?

Personally, I'm glad for people who spend enough time on music to know its history, know its trends, know a artist's influences and listen with the intentionality with which the music was created. I'll admit that sometimes it seems like music critics might benefit from a break from covering music and instead have to cover foreign affairs or plumbing trade shows. That is my way of saying that he has his points, however I've already made my case for specialized language. Anyway, did I mention that Kellen's body is a wonderland?

[If you want my opinion on the bands mentioned in Kellen's post: John Mayer could use some help in production, writing lyrics, and having more of an edge to his work. Keane is a good band, not great (at least not yet), and hasn't figured out their own sound yet. I'm not a huge fan of Coldplay's most recent work, but it's all better than Keane.]

Kellen's post reminded me of a paper I wrote on the second edition of Barth's Der Romerbrief, where I discussed Barth's relationship with the biblical critics of his day. Perhaps instead of a rejection of the critics of our day, a recognition of the benefits and limits of criticism would be more helpful:
The lack of critical apparatus or technical analysis [in Barth's commentary on Romans] brought forth a chorus of complaint (e.g. Jülicher, Bultmann, Schlatter, etc.) that Barth had traded the wisdom of the historical-critical method for the folly of pre-critical exegesis. Barth replied that such a criticism is "nervous and high-strung" and rejected his label as an 'enemy of historical criticism.'[1] Whether or not Barth convinced his critics, he consistently maintained that he did not dismiss the historical criticism like some conservative scholars had attempted to do. Rather, he wrote, "I have nothing whatever to say against historical criticism. I recognize it, and once more state quite definitely that it is both necessary and justified."[2] Barth saw himself, not drawing back from historical criticism, but pushing beyond or through it. "When, however, I examine their attempts at genuine understanding and interpretation, I am again and again surprised how little they even claim for their work."[3] McCormack notes that Marquardt advanced the thesis that Barth’s political activity, and not his difficulty in preaching from a historical critical methodology, was the cause of his rejection of the method.[4] Whether or not Marquardt is followed, one can easily understand the difficulty of preaching from an academic commentary of the period. Barth’s problem with the New Testament guild is that they describe the text but do not say anything. "But, when all is done, they still remain largely unintelligible."[5]
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[1] Karl Barth, Epistle to the Romans (New York: Oxford University Press, 1968), 6.
[2] Barth, 6.
[3] Barth, 7.
[4] Bruce McCormack, Karl Barth’s Critically Realistic Dialectical Theology (New York: Oxford, 1997), 26.
[5] Barth, 7.

6.20.2006

music | Discuss a Song: Evangelicals' "Another Day"

See: Discuss a Song : Week 1

You know the rules: AYT selects a song he likes/loves, you listen, you comment on the song. Simple enough...I do mean simple. Musical intimidation factor of 1. "Like it," "It's a bit too slow at times," "Evangelicals Bug Me!," are all fine responses. I just want to know what my friends think of the music to which I'm listening.

AYT Notes: Once you get past the first 30 seconds, this track is enjoyable. So hang in there, and this time around you can even download it for free. As far as the album goes "Diving" and "The Water is Warm" are better. But I did mention "Another Day" was free.

This week's single:


Another Day (And Yoor Still Knocked Out)
by Evangelicals

6.19.2006

misc | The Episcopal Church Elects New Presiding Bishop

[Episcopal News Service] Katharine Jefferts Schori, bishop of the Diocese of Nevada, has been elected June 18 by the House of Bishops as the 26th Presiding Bishop of the Episcopal Church. The House of Deputies is discussing a resolution to confirm the election, as is required by church canons. ENS will post more information after that vote.

6.14.2006

blog | New Design

I just completed some design changes and am asking if everything looks alright on other systems, so, how does it look?

6.13.2006

misc | AYT Turns Up On "Catalogue of Ships"



If my constant nagging hasn't made you listen to Catalogue of Ships yet, then this is the week to start listening as AYT shows up in this week's episode. Episode 32 provides us with an answer to the question: What makes us laugh? and reminds us we were all young once...

music | A Night With A Man Called E


This post is rated M for Mature as it includes tales of rock music, threeways, whipped cream, two women riding a pig, teen and pre-teen girls, and the Sunday night that brought them all together as they used coarse language singing, "Goddamn right it's a beautiful day."
I want to take this moment to explain how we got here. I feel like I owe you an explanation since it's not everyday that I am surrounded by hundreds of people in a low lit room while the large hand of a tattooed bald man moves toward my mouth holding a whipped cream can. Really, I can explain. Don't worry, just take a deep breath.

To faithful readers, it should be clear that I like music. I'm not as eager to attend concerts. Sure I go (perhaps even more than most) but generally only if the band is a favorite. So, I was at The Stars & Death Cab for Cutie show in the fall, and The New Pornographers & Belle & Sebastian show this spring. Rarely does someone beat me to the ticket-window punch when a favorite band is in town.

This time things were different. Only a week ago a chair swiveled and asked if I was going to see the Eels show. If you've visited my Last.fm page, you know that since August a man called E (Mark Oliver Everett - I use E, Everett, and Eels interchangeably) has proved my most steady musical companion, more than Bob Dylan, Spoon, Belle & Sebastian, and The Magnetic Fields. It was with great consternation that I answered negatively due to financial constraints. So, like Charlie Bucket, who had given up all hope of finding a golden ticket, you can imagine my glee when placed before me was a golden ticket to the Eels concert.


[A special thanks to (l to r): Chair-swiveler, Golden Ticket Girl; other considerations go to Mr. Pig.]

So Sunday night comes and the three of us, Mr. Pig being too large to take anywhere, head out the door and immediately find ourselves in a deep philosophical conversation about who will be sharing French fries with whom at Amsterdam Falafelshop. Chair-swiveler suggests a threeway. Her tasty idea finds unanimous support.

Next, the threesome take their place near the stage of 9:30 Club for the opening band. Who you may ask? Smoosh. Who you may ask? A Seattle-based drum and keyboard sister act (who despite being 12 and 14 years old have already played with Rilo Kiley, Pearl Jam, Death Cab for Cutie, Sleater-Kinney, The Presidents of the United States of America and Cat Power). The crowd, initially not knowing how to interact with this duo, eventually got into the music. [You can download their song "Massive Cure" here.] Their set showed a surprising level of complexity for their age, but only for their age. Still, they will be producing some great work in 5-7 years.

smoosh

Next, Eels took the stage to ethereal background music which they promptly interrupted with massive amounts of guitar reverb. This was the clear signal that this would not be "With Strings - Live at Town Hall."

Eels The four took the stage with eyes shielded from the audience and dressed entirely in black. A frontman wearing antique motorcycle goggles, a guitarist/bassist in a black painter's uniform, a drummer looking like a civil war general, and a butch security guard helping on several instruments, singing, and playing the role of the dry macho MC: "If it is too loud, you are too old," he would pronounce in a deep monotone after a rocking number. The whole set went off flawlessly except for an occasional difficulty in hearing lyrics. It was as though E not only traded in the quartet from his previous tour but his indie pop moniker for full-fledged, hard-nosed indie rock; the whole show was delivered with an up-tempo, raucous, in-your-face attitude.

E split his time between a couple electric Gibson's and the keyboard. Heavily weighted toward the more driving songs off "Blinking Lights and Other Revelations," the set started with "Old Shit/New Shit" and provided strong versions of "Mother Mary," "The Other Shoe," "Dirty Girl," but still had room for driving melodic wonders like "From Which I Came/A Magic World," "Railroad Man," and "I'm Going To Stop Pretending That I Didn't Break Your Heart." The penultimate song was a fun, suped up, andrenolin-rush version of "I Like Birds," which brought Smoosh bouncing back onto stage.

Mark Oliver Everett

Rob Mitchum (of Pitchfork) has written, "E continues to prove himself a master of wrapping depressive material in deceptively soothing or poppy packages." This is not to say that he doesn't have his bright spots, but "every time he finds solace in the arms of a girl ('Sweet L'il Thing') or grows weary of the infinite sadness ('Suicide Life') it's followed up by an immediate bat to the knee, chasing any good vibes back into the closet."

band member with whipped cream[It is by this point that I've brought you back to the point at which I started this story. If you don't believe me about the whipped cream incident, see the incriminating photo on the left.]

After sending his henchman around the stage to squirt whipped cream into the mouths of fans, E ended the show with the last song off Daisies of the Galaxy, "Mr. E's Beautiful Blues". It was the first time that any band member has filled my mouth with whipped cream during a show and perhaps something which doesn't need to be repeated any time soon.

The lights came up and the people went home. I wondered why E had asked Smoosh to open for the band, I wondered if I agreed with the "bat to the knee" analysis of the Eels. Perhaps, I do agree with regard to E's most recent studio release, but decided that gloom wasn't a final word. I see the inclusion of Smoosh as a hopeful gesture of someone who likes having their youthful glow and optimism around. The pairing of the two bands seemed to offer an interpretive key for understanding E. Sure the Eels set was pulled off with cold detachment and dark hyper-masculinity, but they were there at the beginning and end of the show, two darling bouncing, grinning girls who were excited about life and excited to be playing music. I see the Eels as a man who has gone through a lot but still gets pulled into life by simple beautiful things.

"Well i don't know how you take in all the shit you see
No don't believe anyone and most of all, don't believe me
Believe you

Goddamn right it's a beautiful day
Goddamn right it's a beautiful day"

Eels

6.11.2006

life | Worlds Collide

So it came to pass on the night of the 10th of June 2006 that Dan Morehead, aka America's Young Theologian, and David Terry of Catalogue of Ships fame, found themselves in a crowded Georgetown bar after seeing Natsu Onoda's delightful show, "Performance of Sleep in One Long Act Without Intermission." Here's to being reconnected after ten years!



6.08.2006

blog | The Disappearing Blogger Navbar

With a little help from Avatar, AYT now has a delightful little piece of code operational. Thanks!

Check out his post here.

Now whether or not this is a TOS violation, he responds:
Well, the way i see it, it is not, becuase the nabvar is intact in all it´s funtionality and original look, and every single user can see it.

That´s why i think this is the optimus blogger navbar hack, this way it doesn´t disrupt the look of your blog and you comply not only to a good blogetiquette (more on this later) but to your google contract. becuase as stated in the very last message from a blogger representative, in this case you have not:

1. Removed your navbar,
2. You have not altered it´s functions,
3. You have not limited it´s use.
Thanks again!

Update:
I've not figured out how to get rid of the Navbar now that I've switched to Blogger beta.


6.06.2006

life | an everyany day

I spent today mostly alone. This is not a complaint. I did have the passing conversations with housemates and did meet friends while walking abreast on another's indulgence in ice cream. I did share a cigarette out on the front porch while discussing how Shakespeare is best viewed in the company of trees. And I planned a shopping trip for Saturday with an old man that I know. But today I spent mostly alone. As I said, this is not a complaint. I once wrote, "...about me runs a sometime brook / swelling everyany day..." and today was an everyany day, peaceful yet stirred.

6.03.2006

misc | On This Day...

...in 1924, Congress granted U.S. citizenship to all American Indians.

6.01.2006

misc | Happy June, or 40,000 dead in Iraq

It's June! And by some reports, the body count since the start of the the US-led military intervention in Iraq is now aroud 40,000. You can easily ask your senator to put pressure on Bush to apologize both to the world and to his citizens in whose name they fight. If a war isn't just, should it be called a war?


(Your tax dollars hard at work.)

We are not able to undo what has been done. We may not be able to withdraw our troops immediately. We can call for civil repentence and forgiveness, something which should (in theory) appeal to our president's Christian sympathies.

Perhaps a "Close the Senate to Repent" campaign is in order. Is it weakness to have the courage to say you were wrong?



Update: Before I pursue anything further, I personally want to be clear about that for which we have to repent. My question is: on what moral basis does my call for apology stand? For example, if I decided to pursue this further (and on Just War grounds), there are in my opinion Jus ad bellum conerns with the cause of the war and whether it was in fact a last resort. The torture which has transpired problemitizes any conception of Jus in bello. Also, because of the lack of clarity on the cause, it is not clear how, why, or when the "War on Terror" would ever end. For some, this would make the war unjust on Jus Post Bellum grounds. However, among others I'd like to read Elshtain's Just War Against Terror: The Burden of American Power in a Violent World. Of course, opposition and need for apology could just as easily come through realist or pacifist terms. In the coming weeks, I'll have more on this, but for now I'll leave you with this quote:
"Naturally, the common people don't want war ... but after all it is the leaders of a country who determine the policy, and it is always a simple matter to drag the people along, whether it is a democracy, or a fascist dictatorship, or a parliament, or a communist dictatorship. Voice or no voice, the people can always be brought to the bidding of the leaders. That is easy. All you have to do is to tell them they are being attacked, and denounce the pacifists for lack of patriotism and exposing the country to danger. It works the same in every country."
- Hermann Goering