Sunday, July 8, 2012

The Jazz Thing, Round 1: Powell v. Mobley


The Jazz Thing, Round 1 (40 Word/Album Limit)


#17 "The Genius of Bud Powell" (1956) v. #97 Hank Mobley, "Soul Station" (1960).


Very virtuosic piano playing in what I believe is called the "bop" style.  The cat could really find his way around a keyboard.  Yet the record doesn't especially move me.


And:



This is some pretty sweet small-ensemble playing.  Mobley's saxophone leads are smooth and, yes, soulful, and there is a pleasant upbeat swing to the whole business.  Great rhythm section.  A very easy record to like.



Soul Station defeats The Genius of Bud Powell



Saturday, July 7, 2012

Infinite Art Tournament, Round 1: Cellini v. Cézanne

Benvenuto Cellini
1500 - 1571
Florentine



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Paul Cézanne
1839 - 1906
French



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Vote for the artist of your choice!  Votes go in the comments.  Commentary and links to additional work are welcome.  Polls open for at least one month past posting.

Friday, July 6, 2012

Element of the Month: Copper!

July's Element of the Month:

Copper!
Cu
29

Atomic Mass: 63.546  amu
Melting Point: 1084.62 °C
Boiling Point: 2562 °C

Element 29 is delightful first and foremost in that it, although it is a metal, it is not a silvery-grey.  It is, rather, copper-colored.  This is a big deviation from the norm; no less an authority than Wikipedia asserts that Copper is "one of only three elemental metals with a natural color other than gray or silver."

Copper is pretty key to human technology and industry.  This has been true for a hella long time; after all, traditionally the period between the Stone Age and the Iron Age is what?  The Bronze Age.  And what is bronze except... well, it turns out that the whole concept of "bronze," and "brass" too for that matter, is kind of fuzzy, but in either case we're talking about alloys of Copper, with Tin, Zinc, and/or maybe a little Lead in supporting role(s).  By the time the Romans came along, Iron was the go-to metal for everyday purposes, but plenty of Copper and Copper alloy was still in use.  The main source for the Romans was the island of Cyprus, hence Cyprium, then Cuprum, and then Copper.  "The metal from Cyprus."  Cool, no?

The Centerfold!



Two thousand years later, Copper is still plenty important: one list of its uses includes "electrical power cables, data cables, electrical equipment, automobile radiators, cooling and refrigeration tubing, heat exchangers, artillery shell casings, small arms ammunition, water pipes, and jewelry."  That first one is pretty key.  Copper isn't the best element for conducting electricity, but it's the best relatively abundant one, and so it is absolutely essential to the infrastructure of your country, your town, your home, and the glowing machine on which you are reading these words.

Now there are highly populous areas of the world, such as China and India, where folks are understandably quite interested in improving the infrastructure of their economies, their towns, their homes, and their glowing machines.  This raises the question of whether there is enough Copper to go around if we all share nicely, and the answer seems to be no.  Or to be more exact, the answer seems to be sure, we can always find more Copper.  Copper is pretty much everywhere, in small amounts.  But, it will get progressively more and more difficult to mine and process it in convenient concentrations -- we've used up most of the nuggets that were just lying around.  These worries have made its market price fluctuate with bizarre rapidity in recent years; if you had bought a dollar's worth of copper in 2001, you could have unloaded in for six bucks at the beginning of 2007, and that would have been smart since it would have only been worth a little more than two bucks at the beginning of 2008.  But now the price is very high again.  Clearly, some metals-industry dudes with suits are laughing all the way to the bank, at the expense of other, sadder metals-industry dudes with suits, and probably plenty of other people as well.

The rise in Copper prices has also led to organized Copper crime, in which wire and architectural fittings are stripped, melted down, and put back into the commodities market.  This increases immediate supply, sure, but it creates certain economic inefficiencies of its own and is widely thought to be socially undesirable.

Finally, keep in mind that you need a little copper for your bones and for proper liver function.  There is such a thing as copper deficiency, and it could be fatal, but unless you have a specific gastrointestinal disease or rare genetic problems, you would have to try very, very hard to not get enough Copper in your diet.  There is also such a thing as toxic Copper accumulation in the body -- victims can, believe it or not, get copper-colored rings around their eyes -- but again, without a special genetic predisposition, you'd have to really work at poisoning yourself in this way.  Plants need Copper too; it is necessary in small amounts for photosynthesis to work.  Important stuff!

Thursday, July 5, 2012

Another Kiddo Quilt

Another one of my recent little kid quilts has left the house.  Again, the little kid in question was improbably enthusiastic.  He sorted carefully through the goods on offer, then picked this one.


Then he jumped up and down, clutching the quilt with adorable enthusiasm.  Since he was doing this on a hardwood floor, he soon managed to overbalance backwards while the quilt slid forwards, bringing him down hard on his butt and the back of his head.  Brave tears ensued, but -- and this is key -- he turned for comfort to his new quilt.  You know, the one that had just betrayed him.


Another job well done.

Technical specs available at State of the Craft, as is the custom.

Wednesday, July 4, 2012

The Wednesday Post


Magyar Posta
The purely symbolic bleeds into the real.


When I got home from work yesterday, my mailbox was packed with postcards from Hungary.  That wasn't as surprising as it might have been, as I had had advance notice from longtime IAT reader and voter Elizabeth that she might be treating me to some esoteric paper ephemera.  The postcards were mostly short, safe Christmas and Easter greetings sent across the Iron Curtain to relatives in the United States.  What I really liked about them, though -- probably more than Elizabeth would have expected -- were the stamps.


So here's the thing: if you were a geeky kid of the late 20th Century, you probably recognize that these stamps are common as dirt.  I'm sure dozens of them passed through my hands during the brief time I was a collector of stamps in sixth and seventh grade.  For me, and for a lot of people, these are the very stamps that introduced the idea that people in other countries might have different names for their countries than the ones I was used to.  They may also have ushered in the concept of "Hungary."  They pack a nostalgic punch now, but they were potent advertisements for the existence of their nation-state, and I suppose of the nation-state in general, back in the day.

But, for all the many times I have seen exact replicas of these little pieces of paper in isolation, in albums and in bags of "1000 World Stamps" or wherever, I have never seen them on postal material.  Believe it or not, I have wondered from time to time what they would actually look like on a piece of mail.  After all, probably at least as many of these stamps were printed precanceled for sale to collectors as were ever printed for actual distribution and postal use.  But not these ones!  These ones were actually sold in some Hungarian post office and then, when affixed to a rectangle of cardstock, convinced a long, long chain of postal employees that they should relay it from Pest through dozens of intermediaries to a specific street address in South Bend, Indiana.  I am probably more dazzled by all this than I ought to be.  Nevertheless, these stamps are much more interesting on the postcards than they would be tidily soaked off of them.

Same deal with these other dirt-common European issues:


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Meanwhile, it is Independence Day in the Infinite Art Tournament's home county, the United States of America, so perhaps some patriotic imagery is in order.


Enjoy the day!

Tuesday, July 3, 2012

The Infinite Art Tournament, Round Two: Bronzino v. Brown

Agnolo Bronzino
1503-1572
Italian (Florentine)

Beat Victor Brauner by a single vote in Round 1. YOUR VOTE COUNTS!!!







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Ford Madox Brown
1821 - 1893
English

Defeated Marcel Broodthaers in a Round 1 contest that went down to the last vote. YOUR VOTE COUNTS!!!





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Vote for the artist of your choice in the comments, or any other way that works for you. Commentary and links to additional work are welcome. Polls open for at least one month past posting.

Monday, July 2, 2012

The Mix Tape Offer


Was once a time, and younger readers will just have to trust me on this, when it made sense to keep a stock of blank cassette tapes on hand.  They were a sort of file-sharing system without the files.  One would use them to... well... you know... make backup copies of copyrighted musical products that one had purchased in another medium.  That sort of thing.

During the five years from 1997 to 2002, however, the use of cassette tapes plunged as they ceased being the legacy format being supplanted by CDs, and CDs became the legacy format being supplanted by aether.  The end of  this period found me with quite a number of blank tapes on hand -- and they have sat there on the shelf ever since, patiently wondering whether they will ever be called up to fulfill their function.

Up to 15 mix tapes, just waiting to happen!
Now, many members will recall the phenomenon of the "Mix Tape."  Aptly named, a Mix Tape was a "tape" on which a "mix" of music had been compiled.  Sometimes these were assembled by an individual  for his or her own benefit, marshaling a selection of music that would suit a certain mood or situation, in the same way that a modern music lover will create a playlist or curate a Pandora station, for instance.  At least as often, though, a Mix Tape would be a carefully considered, laboriously conceived gift from one person to another, an earnest, heartfelt, and generous offering of music that the giver really enjoyed a lot.  The recipient would not generally like the songs nearly so much as the giver, of course, and would be blind to the careful subtleties of their sequencing.  But, they would feel obliged to pretend that the tape was an intensely meaningful artifact, and this traditional form of exchange was well established in the range of passive-aggressive rituals in which most friendships are firmly rooted.

I Think You See Where This Is Going 

Gentle Reader, I have the capacity and the will to make you a Mix Tape.  Naturally, such a tape would be a mere temporary sampler which you would use in deciding whether or not to make purchases -- anything else would be cold-blooded intellectual property theft!  But, attending always with remorseless vigor to that proviso, the sky is more or less the limit.

You could request, for instance:

  • Classical music of a particular era, date, form, instrumentation, nationality, key, or freakin' conductor for that matter -- my classical collection is fairly vast.
  • In particular, I've long thought it would be fun to make a compilation of classical songs, properly speaking -- as in, music in the song form, composed by a recognized composer dude, sung with an orchestra or piano accompaniment.
  • I am, as you may know, gradually exploring the world of jazz.  Making you a jazz Mix Tape could only help me in this endeavor.
  • Naturally I have idiosyncratic but excellent taste in rock and popular music.
  • You could always appeal to my well-developed vanity by pretending to want a compilation of my own musical recordings.
  • You could challenge me to provide you with the most esoteric possible collection of music, stipulating whether or not listenability was an issue.
  • You could suggest a general mood or theme.
  • You could pose me some sort of arbitrary puzzle (eg. "music related to maps", "music in 3/4 time," "music by people named John," etc.)
  • Or whatever.

If you are interested, I encourage you to send me your address through the post at InfiniteArtTournament, gmail.  This protects your privacy, and protects me from embarrassment if no one bites: there may be no comments on this post, but I encourage you to assume that requests are just pouring in via email.

Please allow 6-8 weeks for compilation and delivery, unless a lot of people throw down, in which case 2-6 months, and please don't be silly about the trivial cost of postage for a cassette tape.

Note: Cassette Tapes require a specialized Cassette Tape Player (not included) in order to produce audible music.  To fully benefit from this offer, please check to make sure you still have one lying around somewhere.

What If I Don't Want a Mix Tape?


Then here's a picture that I took yesterday morning of a pale young apple bedewed by late spring rains.  I thought it was pretty.