A Guitar Is Always Nearby

On the eve of Thanksgiving I was up in my bedroom alone while all the girls were downstairs watching this season’s Hallmark Christmas movies with their mom/aunt. I was getting sleepy really, having burned the candle longer this week than I should have. So I was starting to come to terms with the possibility that I was going to finally miss a day (night, really) of NaNoWriMo productivity after going a RECORD 20 DAYS STRAIGHT this year. I truly did not want to break the streak, which is just a personal goal of accomplishment, but I was a little too drained to muster the mental energy (I’m sure that whatever mental reserves I had left were exhausted after getting home from work and reading seven or so chapters of ACROSS THE UNIVERSE by Beth Revis).

An easy distraction for me in general is listening to music, whether it’s old favorites or discovering new-to-me artists and their tunes. Last night I was listening to various acoustic songs and since I have my two acoustic guitars in my bedroom at all times I wound up grabbing one of them and learning an old song I’ve always loved and wanted to be able to play someday. Mission somewhat accomplished . . . I can play parts of the song, but it’s a bit of a struggle since I’m not a great fingerpicking guitarist (on the bass I play with my fingers quite proficiently).

And lo, a little later as I’m contemplating surrendering to bed, I grab the guitar again to just see what comes out of me spontaneously and I just happened to come up with two parts of a new song, another in a long line of simple acoustic songs that I need to ultimately finish and record to make another collection/album. Immediately I had a vocal melody for the verse part and so as not to lose this unexpected burst of creativity, I grabbed my phone and hit record on the audio recorder app because at my age there’s no way I can leave it to chance that I’ll have the total recall of anything, especially brand new notes to a new song. Case in point, this morning I can’t for the life of me even remotely remember what I wrote last night, so it’s a good thing I recorded it. Afterward I laid in bed trying to conjure some lyrics for the verse melody, but it was to no avail. I threw in the towel and gave in to sleep with the light still on.

I write all of this simply to say that it’s real easy for a musician to be distracted and tempted to play when a guitar is always nearby.

Oh, an what was that song I learned? “Desolate Ways” by MORBID ANGEL (sample below).

And now it’s time for morning tea.

Happy Thanksgiving!

My Acoustics

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Warren Ellis on Fear – The Parental Kind

Warren Ellis was recently interviewed by THE COMICS JOURNAL via Q & A. It’s a great interview of the writer whose weekly newsletter ORBITAL OPERATIONS I read regularly. This particular excerpt I relate to rather well.

TCJ: What is one thing, in spite of all the energy you have in the face of everything being terrible, that you’re afraid of?

WE: Cancer. Climate change. Economic collapse. The rise of the nationalist right. And so on. You know, the same list as most other people. My daughter turns 23 this week, and I would like her to have a long life that doesn’t involve selling her organs for grain. Have a kid! You’ll be afraid of everything for the rest of your life.

‘Nuff said.

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Art Junkie

We have art so as not to perish from the truth.

— Friedrich Nietzsche

Back in the early days of social media, and I mean way back to like 2002-03 when I was on Live Journal (and not yet on Friendster, then MySpace and later Blogger, Twitter, Facebook, WordPress and Tumbler — sheesh), I went by the handle of “Artjunkie”. It was fitting because that’s exactly what I was and still am today: a junkie for the arts.

My primary art jams are the literary arts (reading books and writing prose) and graphic literature (comic books and graphic novels) and, of course, music. Naturally, movies and television factor in as well, but Read! Write! Rock! is my mantra, they’re the activities I do most often in my spare time (wait, spare time exists?). I consume and create a lot art (although I hoard a lot of my own artistic creations). I’ve been writing fiction and nonfiction seriously for about 25 years and have been a musician/songwriter for 30 years as of this past Summer — the Summer of ’88 was when I started playing guitar to get the musical ball rolling. Now I’m a multi-instrumentalist and vocalist with a dozen local bands and solo projects behind me. [See About for publishing credits and My Music for selected streaming tunes.]

These days it seems all I want to do is consume and create art, my social life (and work life if I could) be damned! Sure, art is a great source of entertainment (and we’ve been in a golden age renaissance of television the last decade-and-a-half at least), but the arts are a great coping tool for the many things that ail us. Art can be good for daily stress, mental health, exorcising personal demons, enlightening oneself on life and helping us better understand the world and understanding our place within it.

The late great German philosopher Friedrich Nietzsche is notable for saying that “Without music, life would be a mistake.” I wholeheartedly agree with that one.

In addition to the quote at the top about art, he also said:

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I’ll leave it at that.

 

TREMORS by SOHN

SOHN (Christopher Michael Taylor) has inspired me to rebuild my home music studio next year and start composing and producing/recording music again as a one-man operation. I’ve found a new place to upload and stream my previous productions so I ‘m going reopen the vault next month. If only I was as talented as a vocalist.

The Writ, The Read & The Rock – 11.19.18

It’s been a while since I’ve done the weekly look back, so here is a retro report on the past week or so . . .

++ The Writ ++

So since the start of November I have been participating – for the third year in a row now – in NaNoWrimo (National Novel Writing Month for the rare uninitiated). In the past I hadn’t lasted more than a few days to a week at most. This year I’ve survived nearly three weeks, mainly by finally embracing not giving into my usual OCD about editing every word, phrase, sentence, paragraph and page to some semblance of “perfection”. I’m also not sticking to one novel project, instead just doing word vomits on multiple projects as they arrive to me because as always this creative mind of mine is always littered with a multitude of ideas – old and new. It’s just how I’ve always rolled, so why fight it? As I write this very paragraph I’m currently tallied at 17,852.

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++ The Read ++

As a lifelong bookworm I’m always reading a variety of material, from novels to comic books/graphic novels, to short stories and nonfiction, etc. I rarely walk out of a library (or bookstore for that matter) with just one book. Let’s suffice it to say that recent trips to Barnes & Noble, all four local branches of Half-Price Books and an Amazon order altogether cost me $$$!!! And a week later I was at the library walking out with yet another armful. A good chunk of my reading is research for my own writing, you see. So it is what it is. Don’t judge me. Unlike people, books rarely let me down or disappointment. Currently the two books dominating my attention is ACROSS THE UNIVERSE (2011), book one of a YA sci-fi trilogy by Beth Revis, and THE WICKED + THE DIVINE – Vol. 3: COMMERCIAL SUICIDE (2016), an urban fantasy/modern mythology serialized graphic novel series by Kieron Gillen and Jamie McKelvie.

The latter was a series I originally started when it launched in 2014, but I lapsed on it. So I’m getting caught up one volume at a time. The former has one of the most engaging first chapters I’ve ever read! Many a writer – new and old – could take notes on CHAPTER 1: AMY. I don’t read a lot of YA books and even though the two protagonists  are young in this book they hardly announce themselves as YA – they’re just interesting people in a harrowing situation deftly portrayed within a very compelling, suspenseful narrative. 94 pages and 15 chapters in I can see why this novel, a debut one from Beth Revis, has garnered so much critical acclaim. And I have no idea what’s to come in the following two books that complete the trilogy. But I’m anxious to get there. Guess that means another trip to a bookstore or yet another Amazon order. It’s a bookworm life I lead.

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++ The Rock ++

This past week or so my music listening has typically been wide ranging as usual, starting with METALLICA, 2PAC, OUTKAST, WU-TANG CLAN and FUGAZI, and ending with BLONDE REDHEAD, DEF LEPPARD, PJ HARVEY and DAUGHTER. In the coming week I plan on getting back to SOHN, LONDON GRAMMAR, SONIC YOUTH and APOSTLE OF SOLITUDE, but really the music selection relies heavily on any given mood, so we’ll see how the week plays out.

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Not to Disappear (2016) by DAUGHTER

In other rocking news: I did not play my guitar or bass this past week. Actually, I haven’t played since NaNoWriMo started. Clearly that’s NOT rocking.


++ In Closing ++

We lost a pop-culture icon recently, a loss I knew was inevitable any day now and one I knew I would exclaim with shock loudly when I saw the news come across my feed. Rest in peace STAN LEE. Thank you for all the Marvel comics you co-created with countless collaborators and all the ones you “presented” by the time I started reading regularly in the Fall of 1986. Especially thank you for the X-MEN who weren’t my introduction to Marvel Comics (that was Spidey and Hulk) but were my main draw to superheroes overall. I might not have enjoyed my teen years quite as much without them.

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NaNoWrimo: Day 5

I’m under 5k on Day 5. Clearly not the hare so that makes me the tortoise. AKA King Molasses. AKA the undisputed Emperor of  S  L  O  W.  AKA Slowpoke Rodriguez. But, at least I’m doing good at breaking the habits of old. More on that in a later post. At any rate here’s a nice graphic. #NaNoWriMo2018 #Day5 #iWrite

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