Abner Jay: Last Ole Ministrel Man
Last night, I listened to Mississippi Records’s latest Abner Jay release, Last Ole Ministrel Man, a lovingly packaged 10”, three songs on each side, rawer than winter in New York City.
About Fly Specks and Purple Prose
Howdy, Stephen!
About Listening and Forgetting
Please click the External Link to enjoy the latest stop on Michael Lavorgna's Road Tour. Exit 11A leads Michael down the ramp to DeVore Fidelity, where we spend another lovely day at the hard-working Brooklyn Navy Yard and learn more about John DeVore's design philosophy.
Academia
He was looking at me. I acknowledged, nodded politely, turned away.
Acceptance Factor in Full Effect
I walk in from the kitchen to find her crouching behind a loudspeaker, inspecting the binding posts, it seems.
Across Time and Space to You
Her name was E. and the gentle quaver in her soft voice gave me the impression that she was nervous, anxious, young. Something about it seemed sweet, seemed sincere. Which made me want to help her more. She was calling from England, and the connection was crystal clear. I could hear her perfectly, though she was so far away. She was doing research on the high end hi-fi industry.
Additionally, In Addition and Furthermore,
Every now and then, work infiltrates my dream-life. Deadlines, forum issues, an e-mail I forgot to respond to these and other things have, at times, disturbed my gentle sleep.
AddThis. Please?
Regular readers of this blog have noticed that I am hard up for some loving. I'm aware of this because a few regular readers have actually mentioned it to me. (Hi, mom!) I mean, shit, casual readers only have to scan the first few posts on this page to realize that "it's been a long time for me."
Admiring the Buyer's Guide
Admiring the Moment
On this grayest of Fridays, the City's streets are wet with such strange sadness. How could it have happened? I, and many others, wake still stunned. How is it that their season is already complete, without ring, without title?