Friday, January 4, 2019

Monday, December 31, 2018

In Orange County, a Republican Fortress Turns Democratic
New York Times
By Adam Nagourney and Robert Gebeloff
• Dec. 31, 2018
     …The Democratic capture of four Republican-held congressional seats in Orange County in November — more than half the seven congressional seats Democrats won from Republicans in California — toppled what had long been a fortress of conservative Republicanism. The sweep stunned party leaders, among them Paul D. Ryan, the outgoing House speaker. Even Gavin Newsom, the Democratic governor-elect of California, won the county where Richard M. Nixon was born.
     But the results reflected what has been a nearly 40-year rise in the number of immigrants, nonwhite residents and college graduates that has transformed this iconic American suburb into a Democratic outpost, highlighted in a Times analysis of demographic data going back to 1980, the year Ronald Reagan was elected president….

Thursday, December 27, 2018

Young whippersnappers



   Met with an old friend last night. Hadn't seen him for years. We'd always shared a near fanatical love of music. In the old days—30 years ago—each of us would introduce the other to beloved music, old and new. It was great.
   Last night he acknowledged that, in recent years, he just stopped listening to new music, that he only listens to the old stuff.
   That's a shame, I thought. There's so much great new music out there—though I mostly fail trying to keep up. So I sent him a list of links to some newish music that I managed to hear, including one song by Car Seat Headrest, a band led by a young whippersnapper with quite a future, I think.
   Here the Headrests do one of their own plus Neil Young's great "Powderfinger," which is from the 70s, I think. (I was a grad student, house-sitting in Laguna Beach, when that came out. I remember it like it was yesterday.)
   Hail, hail, whippersnappers!

Wednesday, December 26, 2018

A Seventies Xmas Eve (@ the homestead, and for the last time)



From my Philco radio, 1972


In college, I listened a lot to Mott the Hoople—and the Kinks. Saw the latter there (at UCI). School Boys in Disgrace!

     On Xmas Eve, my bro's kids came in, like a land invasion. Soon, Adam played jazz on one of the old guitars—God, he's good!—and Sarah played Mozart on the shitty, old piano. The twins—they were rocking' some Hershey's chocolate, feet tapping, eyes darting. 
     Natalie had forgotten to bring her sax. Dang!
     Yeah, from the two ends of the old Bauer homestead, Adam and Sarah played—mostly at the same time! Noisy but good. Even Ma smiled, eyes closed, in her wheel chair in the corner.
     At one point, out of the blue, Sarah started playing Bohemian Rhapsody, and even Jan noticed and strained to hear. 
     Magic filled the house. I felt that, somehow, we had all somehow converged on 1975, my 1975, when I listened (much too closely) to Mott the Hoople—and, yes, even to Freddie M. and the boys.
     An' these kids! They're just full of surprises!
     Long live rock & Xmas Eve




Memphis, 1975 - another favorite musical moment in time; Big Star's 3rd



Everybody, it seems, loves BR, one way or another

Roy's obituary in LA Times and Register: "we were lucky to have you while we did"

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