Showing off Big Art Project / Big Art Mob to the World Congress of Science & Factual Producers
A route march across Manhattan to find Fighting Irish Tshirts for the enfants terribles
Chicken soup and latkes - and the lively group of brothers in the corner of Mr Broadway (old school brothers, something very Irish about their noisy chat and laughter)
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Village Voice - yesterday's Happiness Experiment entry
The waitress at the Grey Dog in Greenwich Village which I visited with Marty Casella
Seeing Marty again after all these years and wandering around the Village with him, including the huge Picasso sculpture in the NYU residence
A chance encounter and lively chat with a fella about to do a tour of the East Village - he told me about Jim Powers' street mosaics
Seeing Marty again after all these years and wandering around the Village with him, including the huge Picasso sculpture in the NYU residence
A chance encounter and lively chat with a fella about to do a tour of the East Village - he told me about Jim Powers' street mosaics
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Today's Happiness Experiment entry
A ride in a horse-drawn carriage through Central Park at the peak of its autumnal colours (the driver was from Leitrim) - the clip clop
A visit to Moma - Andrew Wyeth's painting of the girl in the pink dress de dos in the hay field (her grey gripping hands and wisps of hair like the hay)
The emergence of the NYC Christmas decorations the day after Thanksgiving (which BTW is a great idea for a holiday)
A visit to Moma - Andrew Wyeth's painting of the girl in the pink dress de dos in the hay field (her grey gripping hands and wisps of hair like the hay)
The emergence of the NYC Christmas decorations the day after Thanksgiving (which BTW is a great idea for a holiday)
Reunited - yesterday's Happiness Experiment entry
Seeing Michael + Deborah again after a few years - we reunited at the fabulous Robert Capa exhibition at the International Centre for Photography, New York
Burger & shake lunch in the sun-drenched Empire Diner - including a Spiked Nog cocktail (rum, nutmeg and stuff)
Wander through West Chelsea and the revitalised Meatpacking District with Deborah, Michael and Tara in the low autumnal sun
Burger & shake lunch in the sun-drenched Empire Diner - including a Spiked Nog cocktail (rum, nutmeg and stuff)
Wander through West Chelsea and the revitalised Meatpacking District with Deborah, Michael and Tara in the low autumnal sun
Sunday, November 25, 2007
Track of the Day
Planet Rock - Afrika Bambaataa - played looking out over New York (albeit around Madison)
NYC - yesterday's Happiness Experiment entry

First view of America - a narrow long island or strip lit by the setting sun, bordered seaward by a thin wall of light sand and green/brown land, containing channels and tamed sea, meandering rivers and occasional harbours
Being a flaneur around night-time New York around Madison and 45th (having been reading Edmund White's The Flaneur)
Watching a French film on the plane to NYC - Ne le dit a Personne (Tell No-one) - a classy thriller starring Francois Cluzet who has aspects of Dustin Hoffman
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Friday, November 23, 2007
Track of the Day
That Girl by Stevie Wonder
Memories of Rue de Saintonge in the 3e - Paris, chez Marcelino Truong et Lara
Memories of Rue de Saintonge in the 3e - Paris, chez Marcelino Truong et Lara
Friday on my mind - Today's Happiness Experiment entry
Political chat with Steve Moore over lunch
The Christmassy feel of our high street at night (without any decoration)
Fridays
The Christmassy feel of our high street at night (without any decoration)
Fridays
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Today's Happiness Experiment entry
Introducing N to the Fighting Irish
Setting up NYC trip
Fresh night sodium orange air
Setting up NYC trip
Fresh night sodium orange air
Right Charlie - yesterday's Happiness Experiment entry
Fascinating chat with writer/director Peter Kosminsky (Britz, The Government Inspector, Warriors) about his forthcoming project
Fixing on the title of my next project - Medicine Chest - thought it up in the back of a cab in Prague
Hearing about D's talk at school about Charlie Chaplin for which he dressed up in bowler, moustache, cane and suit and demoed the funny walk to his class
Fixing on the title of my next project - Medicine Chest - thought it up in the back of a cab in Prague
Hearing about D's talk at school about Charlie Chaplin for which he dressed up in bowler, moustache, cane and suit and demoed the funny walk to his class
Monday, November 19, 2007
Dead calm - yesterday's Happiness Experiment entry
Watching Sunday afternoon movies with the enfants terribles when the weather's rubbish
Reading crime novels
Jogging in the cemetery - now in line with government policy I understand
Reading crime novels
Jogging in the cemetery - now in line with government policy I understand
Today's Happiness Experiment entry
Being passed on by a kind intermediary a compliment about my work which meant a lot to me
Eating while reading the newspaper
The warm smile of our local pharmacist Paresh
Eating while reading the newspaper
The warm smile of our local pharmacist Paresh
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Today's Happiness Experiment entry
Going to the revamped St Pancras station with the enfants terribles and their cousins and my bro
Watching Quentin Blake draw a train full of weird&wonderful things including a little boy in a bowler hat (D was out&about in his Chaplin hat)
Mooching about Camden Passage with D
Watching Quentin Blake draw a train full of weird&wonderful things including a little boy in a bowler hat (D was out&about in his Chaplin hat)
Mooching about Camden Passage with D
Saturday, November 17, 2007
Track of the Day
Inheritance Tracks - soul train

This whole blog stems from considerations of inheritance - Simple Pleasures part 1 summarised it thus: “This blog is inspired by a sermon I heard a couple of years ago which quoted a ‘will’ left by a father for his children which was not his ‘money will’ but his ‘wisdom will’ (I can’t remember the exact terminology that was used but you get the idea) - it was his attempt to pass on some of the more useful things he’d learnt in his lifetime about what really matters and about the way people are. I’ve come to the conclusion over my forty-one years so far on the planet that Happiness is to be found primarily in the Simple Pleasures of life so I’ve decided to put some of those pleasures here for my boys to read when they’re a bit older and anyone else who cares to. And one day soon N and D can start adding their own…”
This morning I was listening to Saturday Live on Radio 4 and as always when I catch it looking forward to the Inheritance Track section (today it was Marianne Faithfull's). Now I'm as much a sucker for parlour games as the next man, especially ones to do with music, and this is a premiere league one. It works thus: The person in question choses a track which they have inherited from their parents and one which they would like to pass on to their children. Simple but sweet.
It relates very closely to an audio project I began several years ago which I'm planning to resume very shortly online (it pretty much predates the web!) - it's called Songlines. More to follow on that soon.
So I kicked off a little convo about inheritance tracks on the Donald Byrd post just before this one, and am resuming it back here in a post of its own.
I'm divided on my Inherited Track between 'Everything's Alright' from 'Jesus Christ Superstar' and 'Soolaimon' by Neil Diamond from 'Hot August Night' - not too cool, not too sexy - but that's not what it's about.
When I was a young teenager I spent hours at a time in our dining room colouring these huge, complex poster-size pictures on the table whilst listening to my mum's copy of the Jesus Christ Superstar stageshow soundtrack - a really dodgy old copy with a lit red candle on the slightly textured cover. Hours of good clean, godly fun. Simple pleasures.
The 1973 movie of JC Superstar directed by Norman Jewison really struck me when I saw it - almost converted me! A bunch of hippies arrive in a bus in the middle of the Israeli desert, set up some modern scenary, get into some modern-style costumes and start singing their way through one of the greatest stories ever told... Between that and Jeffrey Hunter in 1961's King of Kings and I'm a sucker for Pre-raphaelite Jesuses.
But I think I'll opt for the Neil Diamond song which comes from the 8-track in my step-dad Maurice's car. I loved the cover - some long-haired hippy in a denim jacket clutching his groin to squeeze the full power of his cahones [a technical music term from Carlos Santana] into his singing. Little did I know it was a clean-cut Jewish Brill Building songsmith (aka Noah Kaminsky) in disguise. Looking back at it it was the gospel-intensity passion of his voice that struck a chord with me.
Lord of my need, need, need
Leading me on, on, on
God of my day, day, day
Lord of my night, night, night
From this live version of Soolaimon I can see a path to a spine of spiritual songs running through the music I love from Dylan to Van to (the greatest living performer) Bruce Springsteen to Marvin Gaye to Coltrane.
Which leads my nicely to my Bequest Track: Miles Davis' 'Flamenco Sketches' from 'Kind of Blue' (which of course features Trane). Why pass it on? Because it's a transcendent piece of music that takes you to a very peaceful place.
I can number the totally transcendent musical experiences I've had on the fingers of one hand - that is, experiences of listening to recorded music (I'm not venturing into the realm of live music here) where it has taken me to Another Place. The tracks include:
* Love theme from Spartacus by Bill Evans (also on Flamenco Sketches - I was in Buckley Road, Kilburn at the time, pretty much outside the house of David Baddiel who introduced me to Kind of Blue in King's College, Cambridge)
* Hyperballad by Bjork (Junction Road, Archway)
* Into the Fire by Bruce Springsteen (Boscastle Road, Parliament Hill)
and, of course,
* Flamenco Sketches (on the road back from Ayot St Lawrence, near St Albans - coming home from George Bernard Shaw's house)
I'm not sure what GBS had to say about music beyond his definition of Dancing as "the vertical expression of a horizontal desire legalized by music."
Neil Diamond has been quite snappy on the subject: "Songs are life in 80 words or less."
But I'll leave the final word to Miles as it chimes in perfectly with the tenor of this blog: "My future starts when I wake up every morning... Every day I find something creative to do with my life."
Friday, November 16, 2007
Today's Happiness Experiment entry
Walking down to Nahling, the local Thai, with the Boyz to mark the start of the weekend
Trying to help BAFTA get its shit together on the Interactive front with Malcolm Garrett and accomplices
Buying dressing up gear from Culture Vultures, one of the weirder of our weird local shops - Charlie Chaplin moustaches and canes and moustache glue
Trying to help BAFTA get its shit together on the Interactive front with Malcolm Garrett and accomplices
Buying dressing up gear from Culture Vultures, one of the weirder of our weird local shops - Charlie Chaplin moustaches and canes and moustache glue
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Today's Happiness Experiment entry
Morning sun over the allotments through the freezing air
Looking at the Look & Feel for Picture This
Reading Agatha Christie (4.50 from Paddington) on the train to and from work
Looking at the Look & Feel for Picture This
Reading Agatha Christie (4.50 from Paddington) on the train to and from work
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