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[mix tapes] Behind the Music Box Set – Paul Sommerstein and Marc Goodman

There are people who influence your life.  Some of these people you’ve met.  Some of these people you aspire to be.  Some you can’t quite place into categories.

These mixes are from, inspired, and made possible by two people who usually stand behind the scenes in the music industry, Paul Sommerstein and Marc Goodman.  So, screw VH1.  We’re celebrating the real people behind the scenes.

DISC ONE:  PAUL SOMMERSTEIN’S PICKS

Paul Sommerstein is an attorney in New York City who specializes in entertainment law.  His bio from his website states this about him:

Paul is an entertainment attorney in private practice in New York. Prior to his career in law, he worked professionally in the music business for many years. He started his career as Showcase Manager for the College Music Journal, and was responsible for booking bands for its annual convention, as well as writing and editing for its weekly trade magazine. After two conventions, he worked as a publicist at Nasty Little Man, an independent firm in New York whose clients at the time included the Beastie Boys, Helmet, Smashing Pumpkins, Dinosaur Jr., Luscious Jackson, Sleep, Tortoise, Kyuss, New Bomb Turks, Sick of It All, Shudder To Think and Candy Machine. While at Nasty Little Man, he became an assistant editor for Ego Trip magazine (which has gone on to release two books, and is currently producing shows for VH1). After Nasty Little Man, he was briefly an A&R scout for American Recordings. Finally, he was a publicist at Matador Records working with artists such as Pavement, Jon Spencer Blues Explosion, Cat Power, Come, Chavez, Silkworm and Guitar Wolf before attending Brooklyn Law School. While at law school, he interned in the legal department of Polygram Records. In his teenage years and extended adolescence, Paul was a tour manager, driver and merch seller for Skunk, New Bomb Turks, Corrosion of Conformity and published the New Jersey fanzine, No Name Press.

In other words, he is LIVING the dream (well, the dream for anyone who loves music and is an attorney – a small niche, perhaps).  He’s also living proof that there are cool lawyers.  And, judging by our e-mail exchanges – he’s even more living proof that not all lawyers are twiddling their thumbs waiting for layoffs in this economy.  (I guess it helps that he’s self-employed.  But, again, that’s besides the point.)

Because he obviously has better music taste than most people on this planet – we here at nonpretentious asked him to make a mix for us.  (We’re so happy he said “yes!”)  How many songs on this mix do you know?  If it’s more than two (our score), you’re good in our book.

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DISC TWO:  A SAMPLE OF PAUL SOMMERSTEIN’S CLIENTS

And, we also decided to make a mix of a few of his clients – just to give you musical proof about why he’s so cool!

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DISC THREE:  STRANGE WEATHER MIX

Marc Alan Goodman is an owner and engineer at Strange Weather recording studio in Brooklyn NY. By himself and along with his studio partner Joel Hamilton he’s worked on records with Tom Waits, Jolie Holland, Soulive, Lettuce, Talib Kweli, Mike Patton, Michel Gondry, Marc Ribot, Zeena Parkins, 2 Foot Yard, Sleepytime Gorilla Museum, Alfonso Velez, Deradoorian, Lou Reed, Beauty Pill, Colin Stetson, and tons more. He also has played in a number of touring bands over the last decade including illuminea, Circle and Square, and his current project Model Barbers.

More importantly, Marc Alan Goodman was my first crush ever (…a girl knows how to pick ‘em…). AND, this nonpretentious contributor/editor distinctly remembers when Marc Alan Goodman called her out for having her first crush ever. It was at the pencil sharpener. In a Hebrew school classroom. In fourth grade.

HE (in all of his infinite fourth grade wisdom): My mom said you were mean to me because you secretly like me.

ME (in all of my infinite fourth grade wisdom): No way! I am mean to you because you are a(n ever so dreamy!) dork!

(Note: That’s definitely not how the conversation went. I only remember the “he” part and I don’t even remember that part too well. I only remember how embarrassed I felt when that little tattletale called me out! From that day forward, I swore I’d never admit my feelings for someone. He scarred me for life – that’s why I am pretending here and now – in this revised version – that I called him a dork. Anyway, I’ll get over it.)

Marc Alan Goodman continues to impress me. He is less than thirty years old but he’s been passionate about this recording stuff for as long as I can remember.¹ The folks at nonpretentious are excited for his mix tape, which we’ll present to you without further ado.

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Artist – Song – Album²

Chavez – Break Up Your Band – Gone Glimmering
Something all good bands should do at some point. Chavez then took their own advice.

Jolie Holland – Corrido por Buddy – The Living and The Dead

I never thought that within three years I’d go from listening to Jolie Holland every day to recording her most recent album. Jolie couldn’t even play this song without crying the first few times we tried. I still hear it in her voice.

Deradoorian – High Road – Mind Raft EP

Angel is a musical prodigy. It was an honor to get to record the drums for this song, and I’m hoping she can find time to keep working on her own stuff while touring with the Dirty Projectors

Alfonso Velez – Plymouth Barracuda – The Weather

The third and final song that I recorded on my playlist. Alfonso is one of those people who you just know is going to be a legend in twenty years. If there’s any record to buy someone as a gift this is it.

Bran Van 3000 – Couch Surfer – Glee (N/A on iTunes, Amazon link)

James Di Salvio’s bored affectation was always a treat for me. And having spent my own years as a couch surfer since I can finally understand his understated annoyance. What a bunch of jerks we are.

Nina Simone – It Be’s That Way Sometimes – Silk and Soul

Of all Nina’s records this one comes out of the box the hardest. The drums make almost no sense but she’s never been one afraid to take things in a whole new direction.

Jon Guez – Tired of These Butterflies – Compassionately Drawn (N/A on iTunes, myspace)

Super-genius Jon Guez’s tireless tirade against indecision will always stand up amongst my favorite music of all time. I just wish other people would hear it. Not available on itunes, but you can get it on vinyl. Just ask.

The song that’s title inspired my studio. Not his greatest song of all time, but one few people have heard. Though originally written for Marianne Faithful I still thing Tom’s version is better.

Bill Withers – Ain’t No Sunshine – Just As I Am

Speaks for itself

Nina Simone – Don’t Smoke in Bed – Little Girl Blue

Advice you can’t turn down. She’s leaving, you’re leaving, anyone’s leaving. Just remember…

Kate Bush – The Sensual World – The Sensual World

A lot of people seem to consider this album the end of Kate Bush’s career. If you ask me it’s a high point. When denied the rights to use a pasage from Ulysses as the lyrics she wrote her own. And they’re just as good.

Brainiac – Hot Seat Can’t Sit Down – Hissing Prigs in Static Couture

If Tim Taylor had never died in a car crash in 1997 I’d like to believe that we’d all know who he was. But from the reaction of people I’ve spoken to at least the ones who do seem to appreciate it.

Dirty Projectors – Temecula Sunrise – Bitte Orca

David Longstreth is the most valid and prolific artist I’ve heard of who’s as of now still seemingly undiscovered. But people have taken notice. His recent colaberations with David Byrne and Bjork should help bring some recognition to this beatiful work in a time when nothing seems to sell.

The Modern Lovers – Someone I Care About – Precise Modern Lovers Order

I don’t want just a girl to fool around with. I don’t want just a girl to ball. What I want is a girl that I care about. Or nothing at all. This live record is my personal highlight of Jonathan Richman’s career. Too bad it was so early.

The Kinks – Arthur – Arthur
Perhaps the most heartbreaking album finale of all time. I still cry every time they break into the chorus at the end.

There you have it.  It’s still Wednesday in some time zone, right?

¹ In his archives, there may or may not be a video that he produced with me and this red head kid, both of us dressed in black tights, singing a Spanish song explaining how to conjugate “gustarse” – red head kid: Me gustan tus ojos, me: Me gusta pelo rojo – to the tune of “What a Feeling.”

² I really appreciated that he included the album.  When I create these mixes and there are a number of different versions, especially versions with different track lengths, I’m always scared that I picked the wrong one.  (If I did this to you http://www.seanbonner.com/, http://www.twistedphysics.typepad.com/, http://manbartlett.com/, or http://pulpandcircumstance.blogspot.com/, please feel free to send me nasty e-mails.  Plus, I can always go back and change it for anyone who comes across your mixes now.  <– BTW, if you haven’t come across their mixes, I highly recommend them – feel free to listen on our last.fm station – we only play mixes from nonpretentious.)  Point is, I’m sad to say that even with Marc Alan Goodman’s effort, some of his album choices were not available and I had to go with what was there.  I’ve kept his album picks in the playlist in case you’d like to find those tracks on your own.

nonpretentious publishes mix tapes every Wednesday.   Our goal is to create a digital version of trading mixes, sharing music, etc. AND also publicize the work of “common people” (i.e. not superstar celebs but celebs nonetheless) who are doing cool things around the globe.  Check out the [mix tapes] archives to hear more.

Letters to Inspiring Writers #9: References in Dave Egger’s A.H.W.O.S.G. that I Understand Now

Written in the style of one Mr. Dave Eggers as interpreted by revisingproust

I was going to wait to write this post after reading the entire 400+ pages of A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius.  However, it’s Friday and no one has really updated nonpretentious, so I figured I might as well, because we all know you need/want/desire/crave/yearn for something to read at work, especially on a Friday.  (Note:  I’m lazily writing this post and it may not actually be posted for you to read until after work on Friday, if you live on the East Coast of the United States of America.)

So, why did I decide to post this post now instead of waiting until I finished A.H.W.O.S.G.?  Well, the readers of nonpretentious are such smart, creative, intellectual (synonym for smart), college-educated (except for those who aren’t), bookish bookworms that I had no doubt that they may be creating their summer reading lists or photographing their summer reading lists or updating their summer reading lists if they happen to keep their lists in electronic form.  (I know I am.)

And, in case they’ve never read A.H.W.O.S.G., I wanted to recommend it so that you could add it to your queue.  So, there.  It’s RECOMMENDED. Continue reading…

Paper or Plastic? That is the question.

Being a busy college student, I hardly ever do the unnecessary 100+ page readings my professors assign me. (That’s a lie, I’m OCD and do all my work but it seemed like a good opening sentence).

Anyway, despite my tedious work habits, I continue to do poorly on my not-so-pop quizzes in my Introduction to Film Class.

Yes, I know about the quizzes in advance. I know that there will be 5 questions, 2 based on our screening for the week and 3 based on our reading. But no, Professor Anonymous, I don’t remember what was on line 13 on page 54, so STOP ASKING SO MANY GOD DAMN SPECIFIC QUESTIONS.

As you can see, these quizzes are far from easy. Consequently, I’ve failed *GASP* (Me? Fail? Don’t tell sportsdoc!!!) many of them.

Luckily, my teacher sent us this email:

“So I was noticing that these last quiz scores were quite bad in general.  I’m attributing this to spring break hangover — perhaps you forgot to read or takes notes on the movie because your hearts and minds were still in some distant, sunny locale.

Anyway, I’ve decided to give you a chance to improve your quiz score a little bit.  The Wisconsin Film Festival is next weekend.  Attend a movie at the festival and write a 2 page (double-spaced, 12 font) analysis of the film that talks about its use of style and/or narration.  Depending on the quality of your analysis, you can get up to 3 extra quiz points (meaning you will get credit for 3 incorrect answers).  Please staple your film ticket to your paper, so we know you actually saw the movie.  Turn in your paper in section on April 8.”

Ughhh, I was *SO* annoyed. I DO the readings, I GO to the screenings, I just can’t seem to remember what color shirt the extra in the restaurant scene was wearing. So, unfortunately, I had to wake up at 9:30 AM on Sunday morning and attend a Wisconsin Film Festival movie.

I really didn’t care which movie I saw – I just wanted it to be short, sweet, and easy to write about. I went with one of my close friends who chose for me – Paper or Plastic

Paper or plastic. What does that remind you of? Yep, you got it. The grocery store. I thought to myself – this would be so funny if it was about a grocery store. To my surprise, it was. Even better – it was about The Best Bagger Competition, a competition that finds the best grocery bagger in the country.

So, it sounds lame? Yea…that’s what I thought too…until I was biting my nails and sitting at the edge of my seat waiting to see who won. Literally, I haven’t been that on edge since…I don’t know, Scream or My Dog Skip.

Seriously, this movie was incredible. It was witty, it was engaging, and not to mention hilarious. Oh, and it also taught me many new things .

In fact, things I learned during the movie:

1. Bread should only be packaged horizontally in a bag.

2. “Crunchies” – chips, snack foods, etc. should always go on top. No exceptions!

3. There are grocery bagging trainers.

4. Meat, dairy, fruits and vegetable should all be packaged separately.

5. All grocery bags should be the same weight – separate items accordingly!

See? How interesting. Things you would never know unless you failed a pop quiz (pop quizzes) and needed some extra credit.

Now, it’s doubtful that this movie will hit mainstream movie theaters. So, my only hint of advice is – if there happens to be a film festival rolling through town and this movie is playing, see it. You won’t be disappointed.

Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix

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French band Phoenix have a new album out on May 25th entitled Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix. After 2006’s amazing It’s Never Been Like That who wouldn’t be anticipating this? Some people were so excited about the album that it was leaked onto the internet early (shocking, I know). Unlike some artists, however, Phoenix actually had a tactful, rational response.
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[Book Review] The White Tiger by Aravind Adiga

whitetigerThere are some people I know who love to read books about India. The Namesake, Interpreter of Maladies, The God of Small Things, The Inheritance of Loss, A Fine Balance…. I’m not one of them. (Heck, I’ve never even seen Slumdog Millionaire.)

There are also some people I know who love to read books that win prizes. The Pulitzer Prize, the PEN/Faulkner Award, the Man Booker Prize, the Nobel Prize, a prized spot on the New York Times Best Seller List…. I’m not one of them either.

But, I do like to call myself complicated and I am an entrepreneur. In addition, I’m rather partial to the epistolary style of writing (see: the column “Letters to Inspiring Writers.”)

When I picked up “The White Tiger” by Aravind Adiga (on the nightstand of someone who does like to read books about India), I was intrigued by the back cover (“Balram Halwai is a complicated man. Servant. Philosopher. Entrepreneur. Murderer.”) as well as the style of the book (a series of letters composed over seven nights from the desk of Balram Halwai to the Premier of China). So, I read a few pages and I stole the copy from the nightstand. (“borrowed” – without asking – though I did return it a week later.)

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Book recommendation

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For anyone out there who likes the Nick Hornby style of infiltrating pop music references into his narrative, read Tom Perrotta’s early novel “The Wishbones“. Also for any of you who don’t like Hornsby’s books, it is more interesting than his books.

Cage[d] Silence

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F*** my life

There is a time in everyone’s life when all they want to say is “f@!% this.”

You know, when you wake up hungover just to realize your boss is shadowing your progress for the day. Or, you get to class only to remember you had a 13 page term paper due that day that is still sitting in your printer.

It’s at times like these when the only thing that makes sense to say is “f*@# my life.”

Well, it seems that I’m not the only person who feels this way. In fact, there are thousands (okay, side note – I really don’t know, nor do I know how to find out, how many people visit this website daily – so take that with a grain of salt) of common people like me and you who publish their personal life stories that were worthy of a “f!*$ my life.“  (I guess it makes sense that this website is called fmylife.com.)

For those of you who don’t know about this website, or do know about it and have not really taken the time to read through every single “fmylife” (it’s a new noun), there is only one thing I have to say to you: Get to it!

No, it’s not the funniest website EVER. And no, it’s not even a website that will make you happy when you are feeling glum (if that’s what you are looking for, I recommend: puppy cam).  I’d say….it’s something in between. It has those hilarious FML’s that make you do the whole “OHHHH I can’t believe that” and those sad few that make you think “you’re 10. stop posting on this website.”

Either way, I highly recommend this website. And remember, if puppy cam doesn’t cheer you up remember you are still better off than this guy:

Today, I was sifting through my parents old home movies. I put in one and was horrified to see my parents having sex. I immediatly ejected the tape and looked at the label. It said “Bermuda, 1989″. They’ve told me I was conceived in Bermuda around that time. I’ve seen my own conception. FML

Which Murakami Do You Love? (a book review)

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I am a big fan of Haruki Murakami.  If you follow my reading list on Goodreads, you’ll soon see this.  In addition, a few of my previous posts have mentioned my love for Murakami.  (And, no, I’m not speaking about this Murakami.)

But, it’s not just my love for (the writer) Murakami which makes me love Hardboiled Wonderland and the End of the World.  It’s another part of my personality too.  In specific, it’s my love for other universes.  Some may characterize this as science fiction novels.  Science fiction, for me, is too broad.  I like novels that present other worlds, sure, but other realistic yet fantastical worlds.  (See: Ender’s Game or Y: The Last Man).  I’m also a fan of geeky things like computers or language in novels (See: Snow Crash or The Future of Ideas).

Murakami’s novel brings a bit of each of these things, which is why I think it strikes my fancy so.

In his seemingly dual narrative, Murakami tells two stories “Hardboiled Wonderland” and “the End of the World.” Though the two stories may differ in time, place, and the extent of their realism, the entire novel is written in Murakami’s idiosyncratic style of writing – his ability to hit tongue-in-cheek on the same page as mind-blowing ideas with sexual innuendos to boot.

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12 of 23

My life is falling apart. Please, be my glue. Rubber cement preferably.

Question #12:
Every person you have ever slept with is invited to a banquet where you are the guest of honor. No one will be in attendance except you, the collection of your former lovers, and the catering service. After the meal, you are asked to give a fifteen-minute speech to the assembly.
What do you talk about?

I’m not sure why’d I be the guest of HONOR? I’m pretty sure I’d be the guest of UN-HONOR. I fear it would be more like a roast. Not to mention there’d be like 5 people there, and that might be a lie. 15 minutes, huh? I guess I would talk mostly about myself, what I’m doing, what I plan to do, blah, blah. Then I’d probably perform karaoke. Most likely the wildly popular but completely inappropriate for this gathering, “Glory of Love” by Peter Cetera, or as I like to call, the Ex-Cetera. Which actually is perfect. I would then most likely try to get them all liquored up and suggest an orgy. What? I’ve already seen them naked.

Slippery when wet, and all that jazz.