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Author Archives: Lloydville
ON THE SET
SUNSET IN PARADISE
AN LP COVER FOR TODAY
TEXAS
A COMIC BOOK PAGE FOR TODAY
SOUTH SEAS BEAUTY
A COMIC BOOK COVER FOR TODAY
THE WAVE AND THE PEARL
WHAT I’M SPINNING NOW
WHAT I’M SPINNING NOW
Man, is this a good record, and boy does it sound great in the set of new vinyl pressings of the Beatles albums in mono. The pressings, cut directly from the tape masters, without the intervention of a digital intermediary, are clear and warm, with uncanny presence. The music just jumps out of the speakers.
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LOVERLY
SYSTEMIC CORRUPTION
If you take a peek inside the N. Y. Fed, courtesy of Carmen Segarra (above) and the tapes she made of meetings when she was working there, you’ll discover a truly egregious breach of public trust by the institution, one which should have criminal consequences for its leaders, past and present, like Timothy Geithner below:
We the taxpayers pay the members of the N. Y. Fed to regulate Wall Street, to make sure it doesn’t engage in reckless and criminal behavior that might, just possibly, bring down the world economy, as it very nearly did in 2008.
They take our money and do just the opposite — they coddle and suck up to Wall Street, in essence shielding it from meaningful scrutiny and regulation, all the while knowing that if they do this well they can cash in with lucrative jobs on Wall Street once they leave the Fed.
This is direct theft from the public treasury for personal gain — those who engage in it should be in jail. Any president who condones it — I’m talking to you, Barry — should be impeached.
THE VENETUS A
If you don’t know what The Venetus A is, spend eleven minutes watching the video above and find out, from someone who’s actually seen it, who’s actually stood in its presence.
WHAT I’M SPINNING NOW
When I was six my dad brought home our family’s first record player and with it one Long Playing record — the original Broadway cast recording of My Fair Lady. The LP format was only four years old at that time, 1956, and it felt like a technological miracle, especially in the tiny North Carolina where we lived.
I don’t know if my dad bought the machine (like the one pictured above) so he could play the LP — it was an incredibly popular album and still holds the record for the most weeks in Billboard‘s top forty chart — or if he got the LP as part of the deal for the machine. Maybe it was just the one LP he picked out among many to demonstrate the wonder of our new jet-age appliance.
The album was played endlessly in our house — I myself played “Wouldn’t It Be Loverly” endlessly, though I’m not sure why its wistful longing enchanted me so much at that age.
Miraculously, I just found a copy of the 1956 album on eBay in fairly good shape. It still ravishes me and takes me back magically to the day I first heard it.