Monthly Archives: April 2011

Another Life

Hooray! – the video for our new song, “Another Life”, is finished at last and posted on You Tube. It’s got twice as many images as our “Government” video, so it ended up taking lots more time than I had expected. Of course, this is true of all my projects.

In the next life, I hope to transcend this personality flaw.

Although if it’s my karma to return as a worm or an insect, I won’t have to worry about that. I’ll be worried about birds.

Do worms worry?

Anyway, it was really fun finding the images and choosing the transitional effects. When I saw the picture of the baby wearing virtual reality goggles, I knew it had to be the final slide, and that I would lead into it with a series of psychedelically accelerating visions a la “A Day in the Life”.

Somewhat less fun was working with freeware Slide Show Movie Maker, which doesn’t have the ability to easily sync images with audio. That means I had to guess how many seconds each image and cross-fade should last, then compile and view the video, change values and repeat. And repeat. And repeat.

Not surprisingly, by now I have every image and fade memorized. Waking or sleeping. This is not a particularly good thing.

I’m hoping I can flush out and de-program myself by watching a Three Stooges film festival, or a marathon of House or Family Guy episodes.

And I have no idea how to describe or categorize this song/video. The only thing I’m sure of is that it’s a sort-of tribute to Mrs. Vlock at PS 114, whom tried to teach me the distinction between “me and you” and “you and me”. So watch the video a few times (but be careful – not too many times!), share it with your friends, and then do something to get involved socially or politically.

Or don’t. It’s your karma. Wave your antennae and watch out for that robin.

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 It’s springtime, and the world is still here. Time to pick up the guitar and start rehearsing – we’ll be doing some performing soon. Stay tuned.

– Mike


What Are The Odds? (plus Altercation On Arcturus)

Just after I had written my last blog entry where I mentioned that great (and rarely played) song “IGY” by Donald Fagen (of Steely Dan), I walked into a store, and it was the first song to come over the speakers.  I was able to resist buying the sound system only by focusing on the extraordinary coincidence.

Which reminded me – just last week, I happened to be watching Mega-Python vs. Gatoroid on TV (there was nothing by Shakespeare on PBS at the time), and I thought that the grizzled and canny game warden looked and sounded extremely familiar.  Then I figured it out: it must be a grizzled Mickey Dolenz (of The Monkees), down on his luck and forced to take a bit part in an embarrassingly corny (but fascinating!) made-for-TV movie.

But when I pushed the Info button on my remote, Dolenz wasn’t in the credits – it wasn’t him.

Five minutes later, it was mentioned that someone would be bringing a performing monkey to the wildlife center fund-raiser.  And shortly after that – you guessed it – the performing monkey turned out to be a performing Monkee, Mickey Dolenz, not grizzled but looking puffy and Botox’d, with a higher voice, more like I remembered from his critically acclaimed starring role in Circus Boy.   ( [SPOILER ALERT] Mickey was eaten by a mega-python just as he was about to sing “one of his most popular songs” – damn!  I bet it would have been “I’m A Believer”.)

And could it be coincidence that I happened at the same time to be re-reading (for the first time since teenhood) The Non-Statistical Man by Raymond F. Jones, in which the world experiences a wave of occurrences which defy the laws of statistical prediction?

I think not!

From my sketchbooks…here’s a drawing that reflects today’s sci-fi theme:

Actually, it’s an illustration for this vignette which opens the sketch book:


The creature that pursued him was close behind.  He could hear trees snapping and the lush tropical foliage being trampled.  Then, just off to his right, he suddenly heard an unearthly scream of female terror.  Instinctively, he veered towards the sound, careless now of the death that closely followed, and as he burst into the clearing, an unbelievable scene was revealed to his amazed gaze.

An alien being with several arms and a long nose squatted before an unplugged portable television set.  It absently munched a handful of mud.  As he gaped at this primal scene, he felt a tap on his shoulder from behind.  He quickly turned to find himself staring down the long barrel of an atomic blaster!

Regards from Arcturus,

– Mike