Miles Davis, music, and toll of institutional racism

Miles Davis, music, and toll of institutional racism

Posted inMusic, Politics, Random Musings, Rants
Miles Davis has been one of my favorite artists for close to 25 years. If I started going on about how his work has touched me, the scope of his influence, and the importance of his creative legacy, I'd be here all night. The act of expression through creation is sacred to me, and few exemplify this more powerfully than Miles Davis. Yet Youtuber Adam Neely makes an excellent point in the video below: A now infamous police brutality incident in 1959, just after the release of Davis' masterful Kind of Blue album, almost robbed the world of 30 more…
The final stages of writing a book are always the most nerve-wracking

The final stages of writing a book are always the most nerve-wracking

Posted inRandom Musings, Writing
The last few hundred yards of a marathon are always the toughest. Well, okay, I've never run a marathon and doubt I could run more than a block and a half even if being chased by knife-wielding ducks, but you get my point*. I'm currently under contract with Rowman & Littlefield, and have been neck deep in writing a manuscript since last August, due to be delivered by May 1. (I'd love to be able to announce what it is, but have to wait until they release the information first.) I'm almost there. Being immersed in a big project is…
Unplugged 3: Insanely excited about the next two m2 projects, so that’s great

Unplugged 3: Insanely excited about the next two m2 projects, so that’s great

Posted inMusic, Works by Eric
Sat down for my first purposeful recording session in a long while a few weeks ago. Recorded for four or five hours straight, just a mic in a room (an attic, actually) a few feet in front of my amp. Really cold up there. My fingers were numb. Laid down ten tracks of material, lots of layered guitar work weaving in and out of one another rather than the dense sound assault I've done in recent years. Tried a new approach to playing and just attempted various iterations on it. The interplay of the guitars excited me. Had about an…
The clock is ticking. I’m going to die. Dammit.

The clock is ticking. I’m going to die. Dammit.

Posted inRandom Musings, Rants
Not too long ago, I was hanging with a good friend a mine. It was the usual hanging out thing, which in my world means sitting on your hemorrhoids, drinking beer, and talking bad about puppies. He's 82. Christ! 82! I can't even imagine what that is like (but I'm starting to be able to). Anyway, we're having a beer and watching other friends do manual labor. As we relax, he tells me a story about a phone call his wife got. Their house got destroyed by Hurricane Sandy. It has since been rebuilt, but some dudes called or something…
5 Questions that should always be met with frothing incredulity

5 Questions that should always be met with frothing incredulity

Posted inRandom Musings, Rants
Look, if anyone asks you one of these questions, you ought to reconsider your relationship with them. Do you want butter on that corn muffin? Yes, of course I want butter on my goddamn corn muffin, do I look like a savage to you? This is so dumb I don't even know where to start. Do you want cheese on your burger? The only people who should ever ask a question as stupid as this had better be people with fatal cheese allergies who just assume everyone else will die when they eat cheese, too, because CHEESE BELONGS ON EVERYTHING. Period. End of story. Another?…