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The Boston Jazz Chronicles

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Jazz is New Orleans, Jazz is New York – beyond that it gets a little dicey. Is jazz Chicago? Montreux? LA? Paris? Philadelphia? Altoona? Fact is there are a number of places off the beaten track worth consideration, having raised individuals and aggregations that influenced the major American art form. My adopted home town of Boston is one of them. Storyville, Lenny’s on the Turnpike, the Hi-Hat, Wally’s Paradise (still active) .. these were Boston jazz night clubs - stops along the way for musicians, jazz fans, party people and kitchen help. From the late 30s to the early 60s, all combined to make a moment. This moment in time is worth archiving. I would like to give compliments to Richard Vacca writing The Boston Jazz Chronicles – Faces, Places, and Nightlife 1937-1962 . He has rigorously sought out the facts, found the witnesses, and conveyed the feel of a night club jazz era that took place in Boston. [Full disclosure: Way back I set out to write a similar book, or more likely...

Shroudette: The mental state of dispatch

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Dispatch was a mental state. Our fathers were most of them from the army, and the navy, and they insisted we handle things with dispatch. Even if they’d manned the home front, they were into assembly, time-and-motion - dispatch. It had different names. Telegraph, bulletin, flash. It had different names, but one beat: staccato. But dispatch was the concept. Dispatch, thy name was news in Molina.  Each day around 4pm a Chevrolet delivery truck would drop off bundled papers next door for Jimmy Tegan, the neighborhood's Moon Traveller Herald newsboy. I could go out and sit with Jimmy on his steps as he would roll out the news. We would talk. He'd try to teach me to roll the newspapers. Like the news, the craft was mysterious to me. I was all thumbs and no brain. The papers were rolled to become missiles, they would go in his orange canvas bag.  He’d go off on his bike, and they lobbed like grenades on the door steps. Over long years, the Derby morning line,...

Dr Mog Bop says: Drone on my child!

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In the 60s there was  the idea of drone. Not the Unmanned Aerial Vehicle (UAV) kind. I think it was the Beatles that put it out there for us. - but  the Velvets had it via Cage. It was coupled often with the notion of neon. cut to the future: nice to see a whole cd is out dedicated to the notion. Roots of Drone . Why Edie Sedwick on the cover of roots of drone? Maybe when she talked, she'd just drone on. I say dont ask; dont tell. Be here now. Check out this consideration of drone. Not often you get a collection that goes from Sally Goodin to Shostakovich. and the Monks Of The Kume Tarsang Monastery Of Lhasa, Tibet. & Wagner. Khuda Box Mandrani. I am going to insert an alt John Lee Hooker number just for the heck of it in my Playlist below. it  has Rolf harris on ditchereedoo. Sleepwalk. That's the drone of CYO dance. Yknow. Of course there are missives. Tomorrow never knows never probably got freed up by the living beatles and their estate. One big one for me...

Port of New York

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1:14this is a warning to new york 1:16do a traveler bits of a measure amar impressive skyline 1:20the newcomer 1:21into a symbol of hope 1:23to the margins but it's the biggest busiest report on the world 1:28going to others in the battleground 1:30and the battle is constantly waged against elizabeth began contraband 1:35pentagon beyond all invoices will be on the most dangerous of all wonderland 1:39narcotics 1:41on the front line in this battle is the bureau customs of the united states 1:45treasury department http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i8lVTnsY-sI&feature=g-all-u

Dr Mog Bop Jamboree Nov 17 2012

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  Click to go to list.  https://mog.com/m#playlist/2126407   Then click on "Play all tracks" to play.   CHINESE CHECKERS Mog has given me a chance to pick up on a lot of stuff, I hadn’t heard before, or it just once or twice. Been a great chance to pick up more on blues. Which, when you have the worldwideweb as oyster has a lot of nooks and crannies. (Nookies and crans?) Every half hour usta have an instrumental, to fill in the gap before the news. Such as this…this set kicks off with Chinese Checkers by Booker T and the MGs. Rock on Duck wherever you are!  http://mog.com/m/track/7068543?ci=40000 WOMAN BE WISE Sippie Wallace came to the broad world attention through her champion Bonnie Raiit. Here she is with her  signature song. Woman Be Wise. From the school of think twice and speak once. “Woman be Wise, keep your moth shut and don’t advertise your man.” Sippie could not have a more excellent accompanist than she has here; Little Broth...

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Dr Bop Mog on Broadway Folk

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There was drama in the day. In the shadow of Broadway. TV was just aborning. The Internet was two mainframes and a phone in a coupler cup. And in New York the folkistas had the drama of the day. Sometimes the comedy too. If you look at these folk, if you listen you hear…a different time. Stick to Rum by Eric Von Schmidt. Many a mile by Patrick Sky. The Other Side to This Life by Fred Neil Guabi Gabi by Rambin Jack Elliot. Phil Och’s Birmingham Sunday by Joan Baez. All forged as set pieces, ready for the stage.   Posted by Jack Dr Bop Mog Vaughan. To play, if you are on Mog, go to link, and click Playalltracks. https://mog.com/m#playlist/2083617

Mitt-cha-Sketch

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Auto industry exec on last rush of election campaign. "We’ve clearly entered some parallel universe." http://www.cbsnews.com/8301-34222_162-57542993/gm-like-chrysler-refutes-romneys-auto-industry-ad/