Clueless SM
Heavy storms along the California coast made for rough waters, but also made for many dramatic photo opportunities.
Cockroach Dance
I told no one about this, I swear, yet everyone seems to know. Word spreads like vermin. All eyes are up to the ceiling. As we walk down the halls of our Madison Avenue office, we hold a suspicious and trembling view of the dirty gray panels which hang, tentatively, above us. We are wary and watchful, cautiously anticipating the sudden fall.
CocoRosie Announce Tales of a GrassWidow
Tales of a GrassWidow, CocoRosie’s fifth full-length album and first since 2010’s excellent Grey Oceans, is scheduled to be released on May 28th. The album is being self-released, features appearances by Antony Hegarty, and was produced by CocoRosie with extraordinary Icelandic composer Valgeir Sigurdsson—so I expect greatness in sound and music.
Coffee at the Pink Pony
"Also," John DeVore continued, "we should have drinks soon. What do you say?"
Cognitive Frequency
As our summer intern, Ariel">http://blog.stereophile.com/stephenmejias/060107can/">Ariel Bitran proved tireless, helping to make the 2008">http://ssl.blueearth.net/primedia/product.php?productid=75&cat=0&page=1… Stereophile Buyer's Guide our biggest, most beautiful, and most comprehensive yet. His spirit—youthful, enthusiastic, passionate, curious, goofy—was stimulating and infectious. It was great to have him around, and I've enjoyed watching as his interest in hi-fi grows.
Cold Weather & USB Phono Preamps
Alright, it's cold now. Mr">http://wcbsfm.com/WCBS-FM-Airstaff---Mr--G/2073164">Mr. G says the mercury will only creep up to around the 38- or 39-degree mark today. I guess it's to be expected. We are deep into November. New York City in the cold, with all of the wreaths and lights and scarves and frigid breath, is beautiful. For a moment or two, that is, until I remember how much I hate this weather. It's funny, too, how I forget how unbearable it can be in my">http://blog.stereophile.com/stephenmejias/102606window/">my apartment this time of year. I don't know how I've lived through the last three winters in that old, drafty shack.
Cold, Steely Efficiency
Elizabeth and I went out to Quiznos for lunch today. They make those toasted sandwiches, you know.
Colin Stetson: New History Warfare, Vol.2: Judges
If all goes as planned, my review of Colin Stetson’s second solo album, New History Warfare, Vol. 2: Judges, will appear in our June issue, but I can’t wait that long to tell you about it. It’s too special to keep secret.
Collecting My Mail
The cute bartender and her unimpressive boyfriend opened Abbey's Pub at just after 1PM on Saturday afternoon. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a small black top. Who cares what he was wearing? I noticed them from where I stood, at my living room. Not that I was eager for them to open the bar or anything. It was just that my VPI 16.5 record-cleaning machine was waiting for me in there.
Come On, Skinny Love
Like John">http://stereophile.com/thefifthelement/208fifth/">John Marks and my uncle Omarhttp://blog.stereophile.com/stephenmejias/021308sing/">Omar;, I am prone to enthusiasms. It's not unusual for me to hear some new piece of music and wind up feeling that I need it—neeeeeeed it. So what? Music is great. It is unusual for me, though, to hear some new piece of music and be so moved by it that I leave work early, race up Madison Avenue, charge down into Grand Central, take the 4 to Union Square, and face the many temptations of the vast Virgin Megastore to buy that new piece of music.