I'm sitting in a hotel room in Charleston, SC with the Rob Culpepper. To prepare for are wedding tomorrow, we are about to go see a wonderful little movie called Burn After Reading.
For you guys, here are a few videos that I found interesting today:
The wonderful Stewart Vann made an appearance at my house today. He has kindly agreed to play the role of the "Musician" in my upcoming ArtWalk project.
Above is a polaroid of the shot we made, and below is his "Song-After-Shoot".
It was wonderful. Among other things we talk about:
September 11th Humility Machines Unnatural Creations Wall-E Collectors Utopia Mythologist, Joseph Cambell Star Wars Technology that Enslaving Technology that Helps His use of Technology in His Art His Unique Art Purple Cow Seth Godin The Music Industry The Long Tail Free Music Funnel/Megaphone Theory Limited Audience Dedicated Fans Not Quitting Your Day Job Humility in Music
....it was a good day.
I took 4 pictures of him on the Holga, and then he took the rest of the 8 frames. I can't wait to get it back.
Thanks for hanging out, Fredo. I look forward to keeping up, and your inevitable visit to the south.
I've spoken of Fredo Viola in the past when mentioning his video cluster for the song "Sad Song."
Anyway, he just released a new video cluster today and it's amazing! Please go check it out on his website HERE and click on "The Turn - Ghost Cluster."
Josh Wilson is a very dear friend of mine, who is also an amazing photographer and musician. You can check out his photography HERE and you can check out his music HERE.
Josh is no stranger to my roof. A few months ago, he and a his band mates from Handwritten Letters played a song for a Grey Haven video series called, Watch the Grass Grow.
The feature also comes with a 12 song EP of demos and live recordings called The Virginia EP. Buy the movie and you get the album, or buy the album alone HERE.
The world is a wonderful and weird place. I guess that's why the story of the journey has been spoken and written about for thousands of years. Odysseus' journey home, Joseph's journey to leadership, Jack Kerouac's Road, all serve as highway reminders: "It's not where you're going, it's how you get there."
Travel becomes story when you take your eyes off the road.
In late November of last year, I decided that the month of December was going to be a travel month. As much as I love home, sometimes you have to go find inspiration outside the four walls of your own city. I bought two plane tickets: one to Denver and one to New York City.
In Denver, I found Larry, of whom I've already written, and in New York I found Steve, of whom I will write about....now.
It was cold. The rain had just begun to fall when all three of us, guided by now native Rob, took shelter in one of the many "open-late" italian dessert shops in Alphabet City. This one was called "De Robertis." As we walked in the shop, there was no question about what they sold. Two refrigerated glass columns stretched the floor for 30 ft on both our left and right, literally stuffed with baked goods. We shuffled past a line of customers and moved into the crowded dinning area. Leathery booths lined the eggshell walls, while florescent lighting buzzed and flickered above our wet heads. Framed photos hung heavily on the walls, weighed down by years of balancing on a single hook and a thickening layer of dust on top. The place was filled, and a table in the center of the room was the only one available. Seated in front of the table was a man in his forties holding a violin , and next to him, a younger man with a guitar.
Small restaurant musicians by nature exist for sheer environmental reasons; one of the five restaurant stimuli. Food satisfies taste, it's aroma satisfies smell. The decor satisfies sight, while the materials that compose the decor satisfies touch. Then comes hearing. French restaurants have their tuxedo dressed violinist; mexican restaurant have their mariachi bands; and most ever restaurant has the circular poor quality tile ceiling stereo with whatever Enya, Celine Dion, or 97.5 FM Easy Listening compilation you desire.
However, it was clear after the very first chorus of "Blowin in the Wind" that Steve (the violinist) and Peter (the guitarist) were not your average restaurant musicians. They were not there to add to the environment. They were there to create experience. Between stanzas, Steve peppered their performance with cries to the crowd like, "Everybody sing!", or "One Last Time!" And everyone did sing, and we alway sang one last time.
Here's a clip of their rousing cover of "Yellow Submarine", by the Beatles: CLICK HERE.
The singing continued for about 45 minutes. After which, I decided I wanted to take a portrait of Steve and Peter.
When Steve saw me approaching, he asked, "Where you guys from?" When we told him Alabama he lit up and said "I was in a movie once in Alabama." He went through his pockets in a burst and took out a card which read: Steve Greenstein - Musician, Actor. He went on to explain, "It was called 'The Bear', and it was about Couch Bear Bryant. I played Joe Namath and even got on the poster."
*note: he's the one to which Bear Bryant says, "If you won't be beaten, you can't be beaten."
We continued to talk for about 10 more minutes. I asked if I could take their portrait. Steve gave me a nod and a, "Sure", and began cradling his violin (which I thought was pretty corny, but kind of priceless). I took about four frames and then we parted ways.
A month later, Rob sent me a text message that read, "At De Robertis, the dessert shop. The same musicians are here and I am the only non Italian."
Ever wish there was a place where great people with great ideas could come together for the sole purpose of expressing those ideas and giving a tangible reason and way in which those ideas can be obtained...
I discovered him, oh, sometime this morning, and I have been watching his music videos and listening to his online album (yet to be released) all day.
Just for kicks, here's how his bio begins:
I was born in London, England and spent my first five years living in England and Rome. After that my family moved to New York, then Los Angeles, where I spent most of my adolescent years, singing professionally as a boy soprano and studying art once my voice changed. Finally I moved back to NYC to attend NYU Tisch School of the Arts.
Interested? You should be. This guy does everything from animation to music to videography.
This weekend I helped Grey Haven create it's first of many video projects, entitled "Watch the Grass Grow." The idea was inspired by the amazingly-amazing Vincent Moon and his Take Away Shows (which I will be blogging about in the coming week).
The idea: Take a musician (or group of musicians), place them in an interesting environment, and film them playing a song.