Showing posts with label Mardi Gras parades. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mardi Gras parades. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Les Bon Temps Roulez!

Color  film footage from Mardi Gras in 1941, less than ten months before the United States entry into World War II:




Mardi Gras Indians, in their fantastical handmade costumes, parade Uptown:




Two chiefs face off in an elaborately choreographed confrontation:



Foxessa knows more about the Indians and their rituals than anyone I know. I'm hoping that she'll grace this entry with a comment about them...

Happy Mardi Gras, Premium T.-style...

Today's parade schedule here...


R. I. P., Antoinette K-Doe...

R. I. P., Paul Skelton, Austin guitarist extraordinaire. I had the pleasure of conversing with Paul at length one lazy South Austin afternoon. Like most musicians, he had a day job; in his case, designing and making custom guitars. He told me that for a true guitarist, it was all in the hands, and that the best didn't need anything better than a $35-dollar mass produced model. Here he is playing with Jessie Lee Miller:

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Sunday Funnies & Arts







As always, click to enlarge. For more Tom the Dancing Bug, Ben Sargent, Pat Oliphant, and Zippy the Pinhead, go here, here, here, and here...

The White House: Criminal Intent...

Canadian: (Proper noun). A unarmed American with health insurance...

Shaq sighting and twittering here...

Black Delta Religion: Check out this amazing footage of services at an African-American church in the Mississippi Delta. Shot in the mid-Sixties, the film shows a woman possessed by the Holy Spirit and includes a baptism and -- near the end -- a terrific performance by a male gospel quartet. Thanks to Cowtown Patty over at Texas Trifles for passing this along...

Friday night, we saw Richie Havens at the Kirkland Performance Center. Incredibly, Havens doesn't sound a whole different than he did 40 years ago: His voice remains deeply resonant and he continues to strum his guitar aggressively. Havens remains among the most gifted interpreters of Bob Dylan: He opened the show with a fiery take on "All Along the Watchtower," and the highlight of the evening's performance was the medley of "Maggie's Farm" and The Who's "Won't Get Fooled Again." The performance also included Haven's best new songs, such as the lovely and elegiac "Say It Isn't So" and "We All Know Now" -- both from his fine new album Nobody Left To Crown. If the evening had a drawback, it was the between-song patter, which meandered and was often pointless. (Although Havens scored when he pointed out the oddity of Superman's credo of "truth, justice and...AND?...the American way." Think about it.) But all in all, a fine evening's work by a Sixties legend who continues to persevere along the road to peace and freedom...

Don't miss Clare McLean's photo here of a yellow-rumped warbler in flight. Breathtaking...

The gang at Renegade Eye discusses and debates the Academy Awards...



Mardi Gras Sunday parades, featuring the Krewe of Okeanos, the Krewe of Midcity, the Krewe of Thoth, the Krewe of Bacchus, the Corps de Napoleon, Grand Isle Independent (Grand Isle), Krewe of Tchefuncte (Madisonville), Terreanians (Houma), Krewe of TUT (Houma), and the Krewe of Montegut (Montegut)...

Over at Time Goes By, Ronnie Bennett's memory of a Greenwhich Village neighbor's love of Johnny Mercer becomes an assessment of the great man's career...

Sunday Gospel Time: Sister Rostta Tharpe performs "Didn't It Rain":

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Weekly Address



The (yawn) Republican response by Michigan representative Dave Camp is here...


Nate Silver explains why the White House calls down right wing pundits and correspondents by name:
the White House is clearly comfortable going after individuals as props, as foils, for its own arguments. It's aligned with the brand of Obama as problem-solver-in-chief, calling out specific instances and individuals to say, hey look, see what I mean about a petty political culture? By keeping examples fresh, the White House is betting that Americans will side with it, and marginalize the "people who rant on cable television" ...

Newsweek's Eleanor Clift thinks that that GOP strategy of saying "no" is a sure loser politically...

Today's parade schedule features the Krewe of Isis, the Krewe of Tucks, the Krewe of Endymion, the Krewe of NOMTOC, the Krewe of Bush (Bush), the Krewe of Salt Bayou (Slidell), and the Krewe of Mardi Gras (Houma):




Ranking the Red Sox: No surprise here: We need a healthy Big Papi...

Obama extends Gulf Coast hurricane recovery office...

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Masters At Work



Yesterday, I wrote about Roman Polanski's masterpiece, Chinatown. Watch this masterful scene shot in a single take. The camera pans, zooms, and draws back unobtrusively, allowing the movement of the actors (Jack Nicholson and John Huston) to magnetically pull the camera along with them. Polanski heightens the menace of Huston's character by keeping in him the center or leaning into the center while Nicholson comments from the left and looks up at Huston. By positioning the actors as unit slightly off center, he induces a gnawing sense of dislocation in the viewer.

As the scene builds, we become engrossed by Huston's deliberate speech and sinister manner. The subdued peripheral lighting helps illuminate Huston's already bright white shirt; the shirt becomes a means of ensuring that our concentration is complete when he utters the chilling words that "...most people never have to face the fact that at the right time and the right place, they're capable of...anything." The line, of course, is completely at odds the purity of the color white, unnerving the viewer even more. This is superb filmmaking by a major artist at the height of his powers...

Tonight's Mardi Gras parade schedule (with links to fab pix) here...

Friday's Choice: Big Sam's Funky Nation rocks out Voodoo Fest:

Friday, February 13, 2009

Let The Parades Begin!











If you didn't know it already, you know it now: DON'T MESS WITH OLD BROADS!...

Robert Frost's Banjo drove all over Idaho without his glasses. Luckily, he still had his ears and some great tunes...

Friday's Choice: What better way to kick off a weekend of NOLA parades than with Ivan Neville's Dumpstaphunk leading the way (and as for all that negative stuff, "Put It In The Dumpsta"!):