This is extraordinary: “Jack White showcases his hidden talent of being able to recognize any Beatles song instantly.”
[I got six of twelve.]
Sunday, June 12, 2022
Jack White, Beatles savant
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Michael Leddy“Orange Crate Art” is a song by Van Dyke Parks and the title of a 1995 album by Van Dyke Parks and Brian Wilson. “Orange Crate Art” is for me one of the great American songs: “Orange crate art was a place to start.”
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“Knock, knock, who’s there?”
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Life is to be lived, not controlled; and humanity is won by continuing to play in the face of certain defeat.
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Nos plus grandes craintes, comme nos plus grandes espérances, ne sont pas au-dessus de nos forces, et nous pouvons finir par dominer les unes et réaliser les autres. [Our worst fears, like our greatest hopes, are not outside our powers, and we can come in the end to triumph over the former and to achieve the latter.]
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Νέος ἐφ’ ἡμέρῃ ἥλιος. [The sun is new every day.]
Heraclitus
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Every day is a new deal.
Harvey Pekar, “Alice Quinn”
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Nos plus grandes craintes, comme nos plus grandes espérances, ne sont pas au-dessus de nos forces, et nous pouvons finir par dominer les unes et réaliser les autres. [Our worst fears, like our greatest hopes, are not outside our powers, and we can come in the end to triumph over the former and to achieve the latter.]
Marcel Proust, Finding Time Again
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Surely, in the light of history, it is more intelligent to hope rather than to fear, to try rather than not to try.
Eleanor Roosevelt, You Learn by Living
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I don’t really deeply feel that anyone needs an airtight reason for quoting from the works of writers he loves, but it’s always nice, I’ll grant you, if he has one.
J.D. Salinger, Seymour: An Introduction
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L’attention est la forme la plus rare et la plus pure de la générosité. [Attention is the rarest and purest form of generosity.]
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That was fun! Have you seen It Might Get Loud, the Davis Guggenheim documentary? I don’t think it’s your cup of tea, but it opens with JW making and playing a diddley bow. He does more with one string then many of us can do with six.
Speaking of, six out of 12 is pretty excellent. I did much poorer.
I haven’t seen it, Stefan. Maybe I can find it and see that scene.
Here’s the scene. For anyone who wonders “Why?”: the diddley bow is an element in many blues guitarists’ origin stories — often a piece of baling wire nailed to the side of a barn.
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