Monday, January 24, 2011

Mine Is Yours



Picasso don't premeditate, he just paint

"Mine is Yours" is the third full-length studio album by Long Beach natives Cold War Kids. The album was produced by Jacquire King (Kings of Leon, Norah Jones) and showcases a much more expansive, explosive, and atmospheric sound. Willett's lyrics paint a love story of passion and forgiveness. The album contains elements reminiscent of both Loyalty to Loyalty (2008 - Against Privacy, I've Seen Enough, Dreams Old Men Dream) and Robbers and Cowards (2006 - Passing The Hat, Robbers, Red Wine Success). Mine is Yours is a giant leap for the Kids towards a grown and polished sound--not to say that they are parting ways with their unique blend of blues and punk.

Mine Is Yours (2011, Downtown, V2, Mercury, Interscope)
Produced and Recorded by Jacquire King

Mine is Yours
Louder Than Ever
Royal Blue
Finally Begin
Out of the Wilderness
Skip the Charades
Sensitive Kid
Bulldozer
Broken Open
Cold Toes on the Cold Floor
Flying Upside Down

COLD WAR KIDS
Matt Aveiro (percussion)
Nathan Willett (vocals, guitar, piano)
Jonnie Bo Russell (guitar, piano, vocals)
Maust (bass)

Sunday, January 23, 2011

The Orange Eats Creeps (6)

I get the sinking feeling that I'm gonna be here forever. I traced into the sky: f-o-r-e-v-e-r... In this world, there's no edge, no junctions or seams, just endless rounded corners -- the sanded contours of hell--

Summer ticks away What have you been up to lately?

[Grace Krilanovich, 144]

Saturday, January 22, 2011

The Orange Eats Creeps (2-5)

There is a myth up on The Highway That Eats People that there's one way in and one way out. There are actually many ways in and many ways out--the trick is to pick the road that leads out and not ever deeper. Which path leads to the gauzy powder image of the woman--the one with white crepe shadows wrapped around her body and a skull where her face should be? She fills her nights flying low over the woods, the murderers' cabins, and under the bridge where the bodies were kept (not "found"), flying around and down the spiral path that corkscrewed down down to the center of the woods, until she came to rest and lay in the middle of the highway, splayed across the road like a fallen bough-- There she ceased to exist except as two enormous black holes for eyes.

[Grace Krilanovich, 97]


When a sleeping cat's paws twitch it's dreaming of running away from you. You know, these are weird times, marked by a nonspecific dread that rests in nights of brown fog at the center of my bones. Everything in this life is determined, a machine fueled by the tones emitted by digging a fresh grave. Horrific events are set in motion in this occupied territory, activated by movement, but I can't stop moving...

[Grace Krilanovich, 105]


That autumn it went like this: We? No: I.
I walk alone and I am the last one.

[Grace Krilanovich, 110]


I thought of forgotten rooms, of walls collapsing in old apartment buildings, accordion-like, disappearing into a crevice in the dark. One day my house mom went into one of these collapsed rooms and found grey grass sinews itching their way through cracks in the floor, filling the room with tufts of itchy vegetation. They grew and spread into the elaborate lace-like fans and dusty cobweb looms before wilting into flakes at first sign of morning. All of these memories made up some survey of the make-believe life I led as only a kind of version of living. I made myself remember: crime scenes are kind of ruin too.

[Grace Krilanovich, 115]

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Resurrection of Siqueiros's "America Tropical"


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'America Tropical': A forgotten Siqueiros mural resurfaces in Los Angeles [Updated]

September 22, 2010 | 9:34 am

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A significant artwork from the Mexican muralism movement has sat unseen for more than 70 years, whitewashed soon after it was completed to mask its political content, on a second-story exterior wall of a historic building in Los Angeles.

David Alfaro Siqueiros, like his Mexican contemporaries Jose Clemente Orozco and Diego Rivera, traveled and painted north of the border while Mexican modernism flourished and grew an international profile in the early- and mid-20th century. He lived in L.A. for about seven months in 1932 and was commissioned to paint a mural on the old Italian Hall in the Olvera Street district. Siqueiros was asked to paint something celebrating "tropical America," part of efforts by a booster named Christine Sterling to transform the Olvera Street area into something like a stereotypical Mexican village.

The resulting mural, "America Tropical," scandalized L.A. elites who were perhaps expecting lush foilage and colorful birds. The centerpiece of Siqueiros's mural depicted an Indian peasant with an eagle -- symbolizing American imperialism -- bearing down from above. The mural was whitewashed, and Siqueiros was later deported from the U.S. after his visa ran out.

Siqueiros traveled on, and the mural was largely forgotten for decades.

America tropical whitewashed

Earlier this month, ground finally broke on a project that will see conservation of the mural and construction of an adjoining visitor center. The project, conceived as far back as the 1960s and expected to be completed by 2012 or 2013, will help fill in a key chapter in the long history of cultural and political exchange between Mexico and the United States, particularly in Los Angeles, professor and muralist Judy Baca notes in an essay for PBS.

Siqueiros experimented with a new technique while painting "America Tropical," reinterpreting the fresco approach on wet cement. He also seemed aware that the commission was an opportunity to "create a work of revolutionary character." Christopher Knight, art critic at The Times, elaborates atCulture Monster:

Siqueiros, of course, was profoundly influenced by Italian Renaissance frescoes -- he made studies of Masaccio's early 15th century Brancacci Chapel in Florence -- as well as by the fervent industrial motifs of early 20th century Italian Futurist painting. And he was partly inspired in this by the urging of Dr. Atl -- Gerardo Murillo -- the spiritual guide of Mexican Modernism, who had studied at the University of Rome. So a politically trenchant fresco of a crucified Indian peasant painted on an upstairs wall of El Pueblo's Italian Hall doesn't seem a stretch.

Author and professor Ruben Martinez, writing in our Opinion section, describes an intriguing family connection to Siqueiros' mural on Olvera Street, and argues:

During his stay in Los Angeles, Siqueiros, a lifelong revolutionary, absorbed the political moment. He painted on behalf of indigenous Mexicans, then as now among the most oppressed and rebellious of Latin America's peoples — and, by extension, Mexicans in America, then as now a disposable labor force that doubles as scapegoat in troubled economic times.

Interestingly, Martinez writes that during the era when his grandparents played music in a restaurant downstairs from where Siqueiros worked, some Olvera Street employees "were paid to assume 'sleepy Mexican' poses in shaded corners." (La Plaza believes it, but just can't imagine it.)

Getty america tropical conservation

There are a variety of upcoming events and exhibitions in L.A. related to Siqueiros's work in southern California, including the exhibit "Siqueiros in Los Angeles: Censorship Defied," at the Autry National Center museum. The Getty Conservation Institute is performing the painstaking conservation work on the mural, as seen above, and shouldering $3.95 million of the $9 million overall cost.

-- Daniel Hernandez in Mexico City

[Updated at 12:06 p.m.: A previous version of this post used the term restoration instead ofconservation regarding work on the mural, and did not specify that the Getty Conservation Institute is contributing only $3.95 million of the overall project costs.]

Photos, from top: A man identified as Robert Bredecio, an assistant to muralist David Alfaro Siquieros, stands before the completed "America Tropical" mural. (Credit: Getty Conservation Institute); a view of "America Tropical," partly whitewashed. (Credit: PBS); Leslie Rainer, a Getty project specialist, working on "America Tropical." (Credit: Getty Conservation Institute)

The Orange Eats Creeps (1)

(Hibernation) It was an option so few were willing to ever conceive. No food no walking no thoughts of escape. None of it necessary. They were a few of the undead who had decided to stop moving and just sleep it out -- not to die for real, but try to live in the lands resting on the other side of their quiet minds. They'd forged their own key out of a visionary narcissism and magically it fit the lock; their lungs sopped up the air that languished and strained at tight dozing skin. So many other solutions had been attempted and yet they had failed. No one ever got it right. The dream was over, so they retreated from the highways and streets of their regions, rooted around in the scrap heap for shavings and supplies and fell into a deep winter sleep that has lasted these many, many months.

[Grace Krilanovich, The Orange Eats Creeps, 93]

Saturday, January 8, 2011

The Starting Line (revisited at the North Star Bar in Philly)

luck . . .

The Starting Line has emerged for an exclusive holiday reunion show yet again--this time taking the stage at the North Star Bar in their hometown Philly. Here is some footage from the show (Thank AP!) And a video of their new song LUCK!


The Starting Line - Luck