I vaguely remember reading a Stanford Daily interview with Suede lead singer Brett Anderson during my freshman year. He asked the interviewer if she knew who Chris Bell was. Anderson told her that the band loved Bell’s “I Am The Cosmos” enough to cover it as the B-side of an early single. I’ve been searching in vain for the Suede version ever since, and have never seen it mentioned anywhere. (Why didn’t I ask someone at the Daily, or for that matter, KZSU? Why didn’t I write to one of the UK music magazines for the answer years ago?) It may have been a different Britpop band altogether, but I remember the whole thing sounding just incongruous enough to be perfect. If you know, please post a comment!
Anyway, on to the song at hand. I’ve always been partial to the Bernard Butler era of Suede, and his scouring yet slinky guitar lines here are downright glorious. Throw in some handclaps and the brilliant line “Oh Dad, she’s driving me mad!”…well, just try to resist. I dare you!
I read the news today, oh boy:
Santa Cruz’s Logos Books and Records to close
As anyone who’s walked down Pacific Avenue (or read Going Coastal‘s “Santa Cruz Vinyl: Cutting A Groove” chapter) knows, Logos is a Santa Cruz fixture. It’s 11,000 square feet of pure enchantment for any bookworm or record hound. The entry-level floor overflows with records, CDs, DVDs, cookbooks, art books, graphic novels, fiction…you get my drift. If you tire of that (not that you could), the downstairs level has floor-to-ceiling shelves laden with humor books, children’s books, sports books, poetry books, and ever so much more. In spite of the size, the shop doesn’t overwhelm me the way some large stores can. That could be because of the clearly marked aisles and posted maps. More likely, it has to do with muscle memory: I walk into the place, and immediately I feel at home.
Logos has been part of Santa Cruz since 1969. It survived 1989’s Loma Prieta earthquake, so I’m in disbelief that high rents and digital downloading will outlive it. (My mother bellowed “I don’t believe you! I refuse to accept this!” when I told her the news.) I feel heartsick for the employees (especially Dave, the friendly bespectacled guy who turned me on to Lawrence Weschler’s fantastic book Boggs: A Comedy of Values), and certainly for owner John Livingston. I know that generations of county residents must feel the way I do, and I hope someone will take up the Logos mantle. Losing Logos forever would be disastrous for the city and lovers of culture everywhere.
What a crazy year it’s shaping up to be. The world is fraught with tension. Quintessential San Jose Shark Patrick Marleau will be a Toronto Maple Leaf this coming season. Now, a place that has brought great joy to so many is about to be shuttered permanently.
Logos, you’ll always be in my heart.
One Saturday afternoon, I went to see a movie. This song played over the opening credits, dazzling me to the point where I had difficulty concentrating on the film that followed. (The proof: even though I remember it being a fairly good movie, I had to look up the title just now. It was the 2004 drama P.S., featuring Laura Linney and Topher Grace.) With its sunny guitar jangle building into dark shoegazing allure, “Stay Tuned” should have been a gigantic hit. (What’s more, today I learned that band members Marcus Congleton and Darren Beckett also played in the Interpreters, another band unfairly denied superstardom.) It’s never too late…
Since I was one of those kids exposed to the Replacements via MTV back in the day, for many years I believed the old saw that ballads were reserved for the band’s later records. When I read Bob Mehr’s Trouble Boys: The True Story of the Replacements last summer, I learned how mistaken I was. “If Only You Were Lonely,” cited by Mehr as one of Paul Westerberg’s first songwriting triumphs, was released as the B-side of the single “I’m In Trouble” back in 1981. It’s gritty yet strangely sweet, timeless in spite of the video game reference (which always brings a smile to my face).
On Wednesday night, Brent Burns became the first San Jose Sharks player to win the NHL’s James Norris Memorial Trophy, awarded each year to the league’s top defenseman. (“What about former Sharks player and current Sharks general manager Doug Wilson?” you ask. He won the award in 1982, with the Blackhawks.) While I personally thought Burns should have won the award last year as well (then, he was a first-time nominee who lost to LA’s Drew Doughty), his 2016-17 statistics were incredibly impressive. He scored 29 goals and 47 assists in 82 regular-season games, leading the league’s defensemen in goals and points. He also had his best defensive showing ever, with a plus-minus rating of plus-19.
It’s been a stressful couple of months for San Jose Sharks fans, with the team’s unusually horrific injuries leading to a first-round playoff exit. With the NHL draft in full swing and the free agency period looming, the offseason promises to be intense. Nevertheless, there are a lot of things to look forward to next season, and a brand new reason to celebrate. Congratulations, Brent Burns!
Ah yes, it’s that time of year again. It’s the perfect season for barbecues, trips to the beach…and library visits. While summer hasn’t started officially, many library summer reading programs are in full swing. (I’ve enrolled in quite a few already.) In the past, summer reading programs were reserved for children. Today, libraries tend to encourage participants of all ages. What’s more, the new programs mix in various activities with your reading. Visiting museums and local parks, attending library programs, and going to concerts can help you reach your goal. (I have to give props to Santa Clara City Library’s Ready Player One-themed program, which, along with the expected activities, gives readers credit for eating pizza and donuts and playing video games.)
Why do I bring this up? This year, Santa Cruz Public Libraries’ program asks enrollees to share what they’re reading on social media. So, while I’ve never taken a selfie, I hereby present my first shelfie! I’d love to know what summer reading programs are like in your neck of the woods. Of course, if you have any reading recommendations, please tell all in the comments!
Quick, who’s your favorite Stooge? I always holler “Iggy Pop!” before the question is done. However, I must acknowledge those who would mention Larry, Moe, or Curly (or, especially, those discerning souls who like Shemp). Intriguingly, there are moments where classic comedy act The Three Stooges and quintessential Detroit punk band The Stooges converge. Jim Jarmusch’s 2016 documentary Gimme Danger reveals that guitarist Ron Asheton once phoned the Three Stooges’ Moe Howard for permission to call the band the Stooges. (That re-enactment sequence was the film’s unexpected highlight for me.) This week, I flipped through the latest issue of Ugly Things, which tells of a Stooges song about…the Three Stooges. Viewers who stuck around for the end credits of 2012 Farrelly Brothers opus The Three Stooges were treated to “3 Stooges.” Writer David Laing proclaims the song to be the greatest product of the Stooges’ reformation. Judge for yourself: