Monday, June 25, 2012

New James Taylor

So as I said in the previous post, I've been listening to some new James Taylor. I got three of his newer (so coming out in my lifetime) CDs at the Record Exchange for pretty cheap and I've been slowing getting to know his songs. Here are my favorites from each CD.

"New Moon Shine" favorites include "Copperline", "Frozen Man," "Down in the Hole," and "The Water Is Wide"


(This version is slightly slower than the one of the CD, which is more upbeat. But still like it!)


(This song gets stuck in my head like no one's business!)


(Makes me think of that scene in TWW where Leo tells Josh the story of the man in the hole.)


(I've always loved this song and this is just another amazing version.)

"Hourglass"- Favorite songs are "Up Er Mei", "Yellow Rose" and "Boatman"


(I love the lyrics in this one. I don't even know what Up Er Mei is but I can imagine climbing up to the top and just see the most beautiful land ever.)


(My favorite part of this is the harmonies.)


(Fights "Frozen Man" for getting stuck in my head. And I don't mind either.)


(This just makes me laugh- reminds me of something we'd sing at a Hootenany.)

"October Road"- Favorites include "On the 4th of July", "Belfast to Boston", "Baby Buffalo", "My Traveling Star"


(The pictures that this song draws in my head have no words.)


(This is just a sad song. I don't know why I like it so much... song starts at 2:20)


(This reminds me of a song you'd sing to your children, like "Sweet Baby James")


(I love this melody, especially sung by James himself.)


OK, and this is just fun. Love it so much.

Busy Week!

So here is why I haven't posted in over a week. And by the way, this is just the stuff I remember. I know there are other things that I can't for the life of me remember what I did. Just because it's been busy, not because I was incapacitated or intoxicated or anything.... Promise...

Thursday the 14th- after chatting with Klaudia about her Peru trip, I went to visit my friend Jocelyn in Meridian and see her new house. I went straight to the C of I Alumni/Faculty/Staff picnic at Municipal Park. I got to chat with a few professors, the president, hung out with Abbey, Jon, Katie and Jake, and got some food to eat. Then I went to April's house for a lovely girl's night with her and Niki where we snacked on fruit, cheese and crackers and of course had some wine.

Friday the 15th- unexpectedly ended up going to see "The Hunger Games" with Miss Aly and then grabbing a drink at Red Robin afterwards. Really enjoyed the movie, even though there were differences from the book. I just felt that it dragged on at times and could have been a bit shorter. I loved being able to hang out with Aly afterwards though and get to know her better.


Saturday the 16th- this was a thrilling day, guys. I cleaned the house all morning and afternoon, went to run a ton of errands, bought some new fun things for my kitchen (more on that in a bit....), listened to some awesome James Taylor (more on THAT as well) and got to read a book and relax in the sunshine.

Sunday the 17th- Finally went to church after like, forever. Practiced for Helen's service afterwards, popped home to drop my cello off and then had lunch and a good catch up with Hester, finding out all the church gossip and stories and such. Went over to Regan's and we rode our bikes around Caldwell and then had homemade fish tacos back at her place with Dustin. Watched her poor dog get dive-bombed by some bird. Best part was that Rodrigo didn't even seem to care. Love it.

Monday the 18th- Decided that I wasn't going to be able to go down to SLC to see Megan and the kids and watch the Galaxy tgame. But it was OK because things got crazy again. Met up with Aly and Regan in the morning at the Birdstop after I got a quick work-out in beforehand. We got to chat about vacations and about Kelsey's wedding and I always have such a good time hanging out with them. Also there was some soccer involved in my afternoon. As usual with EURO 2012.

Tuesday the 19th- after running some errands in the morning, I went to visit my friend April in her new house and chat with her about her new job and finishing off the semester at BSU. I ran a few more errands, picking up some things for Kelsey's bachelorette/shower and then wandered through Karcher Mall waiting for Niki. She finally arrived after some mad traffic and we got dinner at Northern Lights while watching the Five-Year-Engagement. Lots that the trailer doesn't reveal but go see it- it certainly made me laugh. 


Wednesday the 20th- I spent the morning making lunch for Kelsey, Aly and Regan. I made baked taquitos, trying out a new recipe, and put together some guacamole and salsa and cheese for the toppings. Aly brought fruit and Regan brought drinks and we ate outside on the dinosaur blanket while discussing the party and the wedding and other various and sundry things. Again, love spending time with them and can't wait for the wedding!

Thursday the 21st- THis was all about getting ready for the bachelorette party. I put together veggie platters, made some delicious homemade cucumber yogurt dip, made some bruschetta. I discovered that I love putting parties together! Anyway want to have a party? I'll help! I had a great time up at Bitner, even though it was pretty hot, but there was good food, good wine, good laughter and good new friends. Yay for Kelsey and her wedding. (More on this later.)

Friday the 22nd- After my usual morning workout, I went to lunch with Kelly, who I had gone to school with but hadn't seen in years. Total throwback to college, having lunch at Red Robin but it was great to catch up with her and hear what she had been up to and know that there's another person out in Caldwell. I had a massage appointment at 3 which was lovely and relaxing and then after killing some time at Barnes and Nobles (where I DIDN'T buy anything- see, it is possible!) met up with Niki, picked up some dinner and went to see ISF's production of Romeo and Juliet. (More on this- see what I"m doing? I'm making up for lost time.)

Saturday the 23rd- Despite being up suuuuuper late the night before, I managed to get up, get some coffee and made it out to the church to play the cello for Helen Lowell's funeral. Helen was the oldest member of our church and nearly made it to her 107th birthday. Amazing. I didn't know her too well but she was always sitting there in her usual pew and there was a wonderful turnout , beautiful music, a lovely eulogy and reception afterwards where people told story after story about Helen. It was a blessing to be a part of that. After catching a quick nap and trying to enjoy the movie "Beginners" (I was so disappointed that I didn't get into it- I love both Ewan McGregor and Christopher Plummer...), I went to Abbey's house to relax on the patio with some wine and stories and then people watch at Brick Oven Bistro. We got there just as the circus was getting out so certainly got some great people watching in, including spotting the woman in the green dress that a nameless friend of ours danced with at the Bistro (a different one.... Main Street, not Brick Oven....) several weeks ago. We may or may not have followed her for about 10 minutes....

Sunday the 24th- Headed back out to church again to play for service, then went over to the Cox's house for dinner/lunch. WASTED three hours of my life watching England lose to Italy in PKs and then read some dark Roald Dahl stories to cheer me up and then went over to be a part of the Newsong Camping Fundraising Concert. We played a bunch of music, Obadiah and Bobby Hopkins sang a few things, we got people up on their feet clapping and also crying. And raised nearly $1000 for the camp. Again, major blessing to be a part of that. 

This week is still busy so I'll update eventually but a week from today I head off for home!

Friday, June 15, 2012

The Last Legion


I just finished watching “The Last Legion” and surprisingly, I didn’t hate it! Those of you who know me well know my issues with historical movies. I can’t stand when they take stories and screw them up. “Kingdom of Heaven” is one of my favorites because it’s quite accurate, certainly more so that the awful mess that is “Gladiator” or “The Patriot.” The premise of “The Last Legion” is that the final emperor of the west, Romulus Augustus, played by the adorable Thomas Sangster, who was only about twelve when Rome was sacked by the Goths, was sent to Capri to be imprisoner for the rest of this life and that’s about all history knows about it. So this is where the movie picks up. Colin Firth plays Aurelius, a Roman general who swears to protect twelve-year old Caesar. He and his band, along with Mira, a warrior from India, and Ambrosinus, a magician, philosopher and guiardian from Britannia, rescue Romulus and take him to find the 9th Legion in Britannia. Vortgyn, the Danish warrior in Britannia, desires Romulus’ sword, a sword created to serve the Caesar. Against all odds, Aurelius and his men, eventually supported as well by the Dragon 9th Legion manage to defeat the “barbarians” and stand for Caesar. The movie ends with Romulus throwing this sword that eventually lands upright in a rock.

There’s then this little epilogue of Ambrosinus walking past this rock with a young boy, telling this boy the story of the Last Legion. He explains that Romulus was adopted by Aurelius and Mira and raised as their own, taking the name Under Dragon, or Pendragon. Ambrosinus also reveals that he’s takenby his Britannic, Druid name, Merlin and reminds the young boy, whom he calls Arhur, that everybody needs legends and stories to keep them going. The film concludes with a shot of the sword and a small bit of the Latin on it still visible, which spell out Excalibur.

Again, there is really no historical background to support any of this, and the legends of Arhur are also incredibly contested, but I thought it was clever how the writers and directors tied these two stories together. It made me think of how Rome itself was founded by Aeneas fleeing Troy and now how Britannia was really created by Romulus fleeing Rome. It was poetic. Maybe because there really is no historical veracity to this story allowed me to like it so much. Colin Firth certainly didn’t hurt this cause either.  

 

Let me also just say that if I ever need someone to give an inspirational speech, I’m calling Colin Firth or tracking him down. I love every time he gives some sort of inspirational speech, whether it’s about protecting young Caesar as a warrior-hero in this movie or his incredible speech in “The King’s Speech” or his terribly messed up Portuguese speech in “Love Actually.” I just love Colin Firth oh so much.

Saturday, June 9, 2012

You CAN have fun in Caldwell


 A couple of weeks ago, April and Niki came out to Caldwell for some thrifting, marketing and of course, some yummy home-made dinner. I picked up a few things on my way back from getting a facial in Boise that morning and then made sure the house was clean before they arrived.

Turns out that the Indian Creek farmers market was opening that day so after hitting up a few thrift stores and looking at a few craft stores for potential frames for my London sepia photos, we wandered over. There were a few little booths set up, some seeling food, some selling arts and crafts, etc. It reminded me of a grassier market but similar to the one that Bethie, Candice and I went to in Irvine at the RV park. There was a guy singing- well, more like crooning- and we just missed the ribbon cutting ceremony. I'll be interested to see what the late summer/fall holds, when there is finally some actual veggies there to try so I don't have to go all the way into Boise. We also discovered a brand new little coffee shop downtown. I checked it out the day next with Regan and it has delicious coffee, a great backyard area and really fun music. Definitely will be spending a lot of time there, especially in the evening.


 Back at the house, the girls went to pick up some bread and wine while I started the pasta dinner and the bruschetta. Because the weather was so nice, we picnicked out on the side of the house in the classic dinosaur blanket. Which now has a few wine stains. All part of the fun. I made the yummy pesto pasta with tomatoes and parmesan cheese dish with some bruschetta and toasted bread. This was the first time that the girls and I were able to hang out without classes and papers hanging over us, plus we had found out earlier that afternoon that all of us had passed! Hooray!


Also probably the reason for some of the wine stains :) We were pretty excited. Doesn't that spread look delicious!?


For dessert, the girls bought some little cakes and I put them in my ramekins with some strawberries and whipped cream. It was great until I dropped one of them. Luckily the cake was fine but I had to cut up a few more strawberries. Delicious way to end the day.

For all of you in Boise who don't think it's possible, believe me.... you CAN have fun in Caldwell!

This right here...


...  is my favorite version of awesome people hanging out. I would love to have been a fly on the wall during that hang-out session. Can I be invited next time???


Friday, June 8, 2012

Phenomenal

These last two nights, I've seen the most incredible performances. I will not o justice is explaining them but I also want to try and jot a few things down to remember for the future what the experience was like. Just know ahead of time that I will probably do a horrifically poor job at describing what happened.

On Wednesday night, my small group ladies and I went to go see the National Theatre's production of Frankenstein. Written by Nick Dear and directed by Danny Boyle, it stars Benedict Cumberbatch and Jonny Lee Miller as both the Doctor and the Creature. Each night they switch off and we were lucky enough to see Benedict at the Creature.


The show begins with the birth of the Creature. This was probably the most uncomfortable ten minutes of the show. The Creature literally emerged from this large glowing sac and spent ten minutes trying to move, stand, control limbs, make some sort of sound, breathe. It was like trying to watch a stroke victim or someone with extreme Parkinsons attempt to function. It was nearly unbearable- you wanted to jump onstage and held him to his feet. I'm sure that the discomfort was exactly what Danny Boyle was trying to achieve.

 Unlike the book, Dear's script focused on the point of view of the Creature. Other than a short camoe at the beginning, Victor isn't seen until a third to nearly half-way through the play. We get to watch the Creature become tortured and abused by men until he is befriended by a blind man who, because of his blindness, cannot see the Creatur'es hideous and therefore does not judge. He teaches the Creature to speak, to read and write, to understand and question and his growth is remarkable. The passing of time was reflected in the shifting of lights and the impression of snow and was done so creatively. When the old man's family treats the Creature as the previous men treated him, he sets his sight upon his Creator, Victor, and lures him out by murdering Victor's younger brother.

 The intereaction between Victor and the Creature was phenomenal and made me curious as to how it was on the flip-side when the roles were switched. Again, because the focus is more on the Creature than Victor, there is a lot of discussion of abandonment of children and the need for companionship and finally convinces Victor to make him a companion. The focus then becomes on Victor's "mad-scientist" escapade through Oxford and then up to the Orkney Islands to create a companion for the Creature. Some of the funniest lines came from Ewan and his nephew Rab, two Scotsmen helping Victor procure body-parts from graves.

The scene where Victor and the Creature come face-to-face again with the Creature's companion was also extremely powerful- it was very easy to see either sides and so hard to figure out who to empathize with. It certainly speaks not only to the power of Dear's words but Benedict's acting as well. Again, I wish I could have seen it the other way around because so many reviews I've read recommended seeing Miller as the Creature and Benedict as Victor. One day....


In the end, when Victor sets off in pursuit of the Creature, both fading in the brightness of the light made you feel like their chase would be never-ending, similar to the feeling you get when you read Shelly's novel. The special effects of the production were superb as well. Below is a picture of the train at the very beginning, which all the sounds being supplied by the actors themselves. The cottage and field of the blind man and his family were cleverly done as was the effects during the dock scenes with the Creature and Victor's younger brother. 

 As I said at the beginning, I've done an incredibly poor job as describing just how fascinating this performance was and so I  would recommend trying to see if this ever ends up on Netflix or anything and see it for yourself. You will not regret it.



Then last night, I saw War Horse. I was left absolutely speechles. I have no idea how they were able to essentially recreate a WWI battle on stage but they did. There is no way that I can recap properly so I'm going to bullet-point this out. And yes, I just used the word bullet-point as a verb.


-The horses were phenomenal. With the little foal, it was a little distracting with the actor puppeteering his head but you never noticed it with the larger Joey and Topthorn. I felt like there were real horses up onstage. The actors also supplied the "voice" of the horse, which included at times, screams of pain when the horse was tangled up in the barbed wire.

-There was a singer (sometime accompanied by an accordion player) who sang both original as well as WWI-era songs that essentially narrated the passage of time but not in a blatant "Balladeer" way like in assassins.



-At 0:40 in the clip above, you get an amazing view of the stage and the screen above it. That was maybe my favorite part of the whole thing. It essentially looked like a torn piece of parchment or old journal page and not only indicated the date and location of many scenes, but also have hand drawn style sketches to represent locations, emotions and passage of time. At 1:22 you see another little example of the effect of that upper screen. I got chills when drops of blood turned into poppies. Ugh, couldn't handle that.

-Ironically, the funniest bits came in the second half, which was all about the war. The best scene was between main character Albert and his close friend David. Laughed so hard. "Are you saying your horse can read? I'll take your silence as a 'neeeiiiiiighhhhhh'."

-When the horses died, some of them were incomplete mechanical puppets that easily collapsed on stage to signify the massive devastation of the cavalry during WWI. These poor horses were absolutely no match for the machine guns and tanks.



-Speaking of tanks. Guys, they brought a tank onto the stage. A tank! This is like Miss Saigon bringing the helicopter on stage. See both above and below. The lights, effects, sounds and background images totally made this show the phenomenon that it is.


- 0:53 and 1:06 and 1:23 give you a slight idea of what the battles looked like on stage.



-In essence, the show isn't about good versus bad. Albert's father isn't a bad character, he just makes poor choices and tries his hardest to make up for it afterwards. Uncle Arthur (who you don't know is the uncle for a good while- at first I thought he was just a mean-spirited neighbor) becomes tragic when you seem him grieve for his son that he forced to enlist. The Germans are represented by Fredrich who is a kind man intent on protecting not only Joey and Topthorn but also Emilie and her mother at all costs, including his life. Every single character except for Joey and Albert is flawed but attempts to be the best they can.

-All the animals were played by people. The horses had two people inside and one person at the head. There were birds, both sparrows and crows flown around on long poles and the actors made the sounds themselves. The more hysterical one was the goose that ran free on the Narragot farm- it kept trying to get inside the house and during curtain call, it came out on its own and took its own bow. There were also times when just the horses were on the stage by themselves and their movements were so fluid, so choreographed, so impactful. Again, it was hard to believe that these weren't real horses. Towards the end, even though physically they hadn't changed, you felt like they were exhausted, like they were thin and nearly starved, almost dead. That's magic right there.

-The picture below might give you a slightly better idea of what that upper screen looked like. It's a great example of the hand drawn effects that seem like preliminary sketches but I couldn't imagine anything more perfect. 


I thought this was a fascinating little clip. Plus the guy who plays the goose. Yes! And you get to see a lot of the horses and the birds close-up. At 4:04, you see the ending set, which is the entire cast in a large semi-circle around Joey and Albert and you can't hear it, but they're singing acapella and if that doesn't move you, then you clearly are the Tin-Man with no heart.



Again, words really cannot express the magnitude of these two shows. Go see them if you can. Truly, you will not regret it.

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Authors

It had not been a good month and a half for authors, sadly. A few weeks ago I posted about Maurice Sendak but since then, both Jean Craighead George and Ray Bradbury have passed away and the reading world has lost two incredible members.


Ray Bradbury is always thought of as a science fiction writer but I think he is so much more than that. He was an amazing short-story author and some of my favorite things of his is "A Sound of Thunder" which I used in a paper for college. I love "Dandelion Wine" and "Something Wicked This Way Comes" kept me up all night because I just had to finish it. I am so impressed by authors who can take a short story and actually have it be full of substance and makes you think when you've finished. I haven't read something of his that I haven't liked (of course, who can argue the impact of Fahrenheit 451 and all of its implications) and I would encourage everyone to try a little bit of Ray Bradbury. There's something out there for everyone.


My favorite book by Jean Craighead George is "My Side of the Mountain." I always loved books about kids who didn't have parents. Nothing at all against my parents but I loved the adventures that kids had without parental supervision. "Island of the Blue Dolphins, "The Boxcar Children," all great stories that were about these crazy independent kids who seemed to be just fine without parents. Even when Grandfather showed up in "The Boxcar Children," he pretty much stayed behind the scenes. That's why I didn't love the end of "My Side of the Mountain" when his parents and brothers and sisters showed up. I wanted to be best friends with Sam- to live in the tree house with him, be with Frightful and Baron Weasel and Jessie Coon James, to hike and live off the land, to explore and discover new things and of course, taste the pancakes made with acorn batter. I didn't love the other two (three, actually, but I've never read the last one....) as much but that first one got me hooked and I frequently reread it. Jean Craighead George has written over one hundred books and children everywhere are worse off because of her death.