Like Candy
Still, I have a long way to go before I catch up with this">http://www.stlbeacon.org/arts_+_life/music/vinyl_records">this young music lover.
Like Fruit Trees in a Frost?
Something was happening. Something I didn't want to tell you about.
Like Home Again
Almost there. And vodka tonics make lifting easier.
Lindsay Dobbin’s Broken Deer
Photo: Karyn Haag
Line of the Week: Mahler's #8
Here, in the "Elements" blog, I like to try to point out some of the fun, interesting, entertaining stuff that can be found in other parts of the truly vast and wonderful webworld that is stereophile.com. That's, basically, what yesterday's post was all about—that and my own emotional and psychological issues, which I like to throw in there to keep things exciting for you readers.
Linkski Design Exposed Concrete Loudspeakers
Ladies love the Linkski Design Exposed loudspeakers.
At pretty much the same time (just around noon on Wednesday), five lovely women sent me pretty much the same e-mail:
“Have you seen these?” they asked. “I want them,” they said.
I had not seen them, but they are beautiful. We can learn from this. There must be a lesson hidden here. But what? Girls like concrete? Girls like it raw and rough?
Let’s read from the press materials. Perhaps we’ll find some clues. The designer, 29-year old Shmuel Linski, says:Listen: Standish/Carlyon’s Deleted Scenes
Conrad Standish and Tom Carlyon are formerly of the Australian noir-rock trio Devastations. While that band’s thoughtful, honest work could bring a listener to tears, Deleted Scenes, Standish and Carlyon’s debut as a duo, is much more interested in physical pleasures.
Listening to Los Angeles
Erick Lichte knows what I like. He e-mailed me earlier today:
Check this out. This is what happens when you play ambient music over the LAPD scanner feed.It is surprisingly beautiful. I would totally buy it on vinyl.
Listening to Music on the Hi-Fi
Walking to the office on this sloppy Monday morning, through April's cold rain, with a mind full of dreams and promises of warmer, brighter things, I got the feeling that it might as well be last Friday all over again. What the hell?
Listening to music. On the hi-fi.
Shaking his head and smiling, he says: