Dvorak and Cake

Once I started looking for clip comparisons I couldn’t really stop. I spent a long time with Madonna and Puccini, but couldn’t get it just right. I’m pretty happy with my Dvorak-Cake ones though, especially the first pair.
 
Dvorak “American” String Quartet

I. Allegro Ma Non Troppo by Dvorak
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Cake – Short Skirt Long Jacket

Short Skirt, Long Jacket by Cake
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Dvorak Cello Concerto

Dvorák: Concerto For Cello In B Minor, Op. 104, B 191 – 1. Allegro by Yo – Yo Ma: Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra
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Cake – The Distance

The Distance by Cake
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Shostakovich, Radiohead, Vivaldi, and Britney Spears

Here are some clips to demonstrate why I think Radiohead sounds like Shostakovich and Britney Spears sounds like Vivaldi.
 
Shostakovich String Quartet #8

Shostakovich String Quartet No. 8 In C Minor (I)
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Radiohead – Paranoid Android

Paranoid Android by Radiohead
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Shostakovich Cello Concerto 1 in E Flat

Cello Concerto 1 In E Flat, Op. 107 – 4. Allegro Non Troppo by Heinrich Schiff, Maxim Shostakovich
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Radiohead – Creep

Creep by Radiohead
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Vivaldi Concerto in G Minor for two cellos

Concerto In G Minor For 2 Cellos, Rv 531: Allegro by The Amsterdam Baroque Orchestra/Yo – Yo Ma
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Britney Spears – Baby One More Time

Britney Spears – Baby One More Time
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Vivaldi A Minor Violin Concerto

Vivaldi Concerto A Minor 1St Movement
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Britney Spears – Crazy

Britney Spears – (You Drive Me) Crazy
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Walling update

The Office Season 5 Episode 25, “Café Disco”, Kevin Malone walling Lynne:

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The Office Season 5 Episode 25, “Café Disco”, Lynne walling Kevin Malone:

Sex and the City Movie, Mr. Big walling Carrie Bradshaw:

Mad Men Season 3 Episode 1, “Out of Town”, Don Draper walling blonde stewardess:

Kinhaven madrigals and Bach chorales

Googling revealed that nowhere on the internet is there a complete list of the madrigals and Bach chorales that we sing at Kinhaven with their lyrics, so I figured I’d post one.
 
Since First I Saw Your Face by Thomas Ford
Since first I saw your face I resolv’d
To honour and renown you;
If now I be disdain’d I wish
My heart had never known you.
What I that loved and you that liked,
Shall we begin to wrangle?
No, no, no! my heart is fast
And cannot disentangle.
 
The Sun, whose beams most glorious are,
Rejecteth no beholder,
And your sweet beauty past compare,
Made my poor eyes the bolder:
Where beauty moves and wit delights,
And signs of kindness bind me,
There, oh there! Where e’er I go
I leave my heart behind me.
 
Weep, O Mine Eyes by John Bennet
Weep, o mine eyes and cease not,
alas, these your spring tides methinks increase not.
O when begin you to swell so high
that I may drown me in you?
 
Never Weather-beaten Sail by Charles Hubert Hastings Parry
Never weather-beaten sail more willing bent to shore.
Never tired pilgrim’s limbs affected slumber more,
Than my wearied sprite now longs to fly out of my troubled breast:
O come quickly, sweetest Lord, and take my soul to rest.
Ever blooming are the joys of Heaven’s high Paradise.
Cold age deafs not there our ears nor vapour dims our eyes:
Glory there the sun outshines whose beams the blessed only see:
O come quickly, glorious Lord, and raise my sprite to thee!
 
Farewell Dear Love by Robert Jones
Farewell, dear love, since thou wilt needs be gone;
Mine eyes do show my life is almost gone.
Nay! I will never die so long as I can spy.
There be many more Though that she do go,
There be many more I fear not,
Why, then, let her go: I care not!
 
Farewell, farewell! since this I find is true;
I will not spend more time in wooing you,
But I will seek elsewhere If I may find her there.
Shall I bid her go? What and if I do?
Shall I bid her go, and spare not?
O, no, no, no, no, no, I dare not.
 
April Is in My Mistress’ Face by Thomas Morley
April is in my mistress’ face,
And July in her eyes hath place;
Within her bosom is September,
But in her heart a cold December.
 
Fair Phyllis by John Farmer
Fair Phyllis I saw sitting all alone
Feeding her flock near to the mountainside.
The shepherds knew not whither she was gone,
But after her lover Amyntas hied.
Up and down he wandered whilst she was missing;
When he found her, O then they fell a kissing.
 
Phyllis, Farewell by Thomas Bateson
Phyllis, farewell; I may no longer live,
Yet if I die, fair Phyllis, I forgive,
I live too long, come gentle Death and end
my endless torment, or my grief amend.
 
Since My Tears and Lamenting by Thomas Morley
Since my tears and lamenting,
false love breed thy contenting,
still thus to weep for ever,
these fountains shall persever.
Till my heart griefbrimfilled,
Out alas, be distilled.

The Silver Swan by Orlando Gibbons
The Silver Swan who, living, had no note,
When death approach’d, unlock’d her silent throat.
Leaning her breast against the reedy shore,
Thus sung her first and last, And sung no more:
“Farewell all joys, O death come close mine eyes.
More geese than swans now live, more fools than wise.”

Bach chorales:
 
Rejoice and Sing
Rejoice and sing your gracious king,
As man is born and lays aside his glory!
He is adored as Christ and Lord,
And every tongue repeats the wondrous story.
 
Now All the Woods Are Sleeping
Now all the woods are sleeping,
And night and stillness creeping
O’er city, man, and beast;
But thou, my heart, awake thee,
To pray’r awhile betake thee,
And praise thy Maker ere thou rest.
 
My heavy eyes are closing;
When I lie deep reposing,
Soul, body, where are ye?
To belpless sleep I yield them,
Oh let Thy mercy shield them,
Thou sleepless Eye, their guardian be!
 
Nought on Earth Is Lasting
Nought on Earth is lasting.
Thou are joy surpassing,
Jesu my delight!
 
Hence vain wealth’s deceiving,
Nought for you I’m grieving.
Get thee from my sight.
 
Death or pain or cross or shame,
Jesu is beside me ever.
Nought from Him can sever.
 
With Grateful Hearts
With grateful hearts we all are met
To eat the bread of gladness.
The ancient leaven now forget,
And every thought of sadness.
Christ Himself the feast hath spread,
By Him the hungry soul is fed,
And He alone can feed us.
 
Out of the Depths
Out of the depths I cry to Thee,
Lord, God O hear my wailing!
Thy gracious ear incline to me;
And make my prayer availing.
On my misdeeds in mercy look,
O deign to blot them from Thy book,
Or who can stand before Thee?
 
Beside the Floods of Babylon
Beside the floods of Babylon
We sat us down in sorrow.
When as we thought on thee Zion
We wept by night and morrow.
Our psalteries and harps unstrung,
Upon the willow trees we hung.
Our masters void of pity,
That led us captive oft would call
Upon us for a madrigal,
A song of Zion city.
 
O Sacred Head Now Wounded
O sacred Head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down,
Now scornfully surrounded with thorns, Thine only crown;
O sacred Head, what glory, what bliss till now was Thine!
Yet, though despised and gory, I joy to call Thee mine.
 
What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered, was all for sinners’ gain;
Mine, mine was the transgression, but Thine the deadly pain.
Lo, here I fall, my Savior! ’Tis I deserve Thy place;
Look on me with Thy favor, vouchsafe to me Thy grace.
 
I found most of the lyrics online, and I apologize for any mistakes I made in the few I typed from memory. Next summer I’ll find the book and check them to make sure.

Classical composers and their modern day equivalents

It all started when I was playing some Basshunter on the radio in the car, and Shawn commented that it sounded like Sibelius.  We decided to think of with as many pairs as possible, and these are what we came up with:

Sibelius Basshunter
Shostakovich Radiohead
Mozart Eminem
Puccini Madonna
Johann Strauss Backstreet Boys
Richard Strauss Pink Floyd
Berlioz Marilyn Manson
Schumann Nirvana
Mendelssohn Weezer
Debussy Postal Service
Ravel Death Cab for Cutie
Pachelbel Nickelback
Dvorak Cake
Lizst Michael Jackson
Wagner Kanye West
Beethoven The Beatles
Brahms U2
Vivaldi Britney Spears
Bach Christina Aguilera
Paginini Liberacci

If you can think of any other ones, add them in the comments!

Update: I added a few clips to demonstrate why I think some of these pairs are similar.  

My favorite food: lowbush blueberries

Sadly, lowbush blueberries I can pick in a reasonable amount of time < lowbush blueberries I would like to eat.  

I’ve been told there’s another place in Portland that sells them now that the Portland Greengrocer is closed, but otherwise I might have to try my luck with the one place online that seems to be offering them: http://www.nwwildfoods.com/products.cfm?CatID=6.

My first hour in the flotation tank

I don’t remember now where I first found about flotation tanks, but I’ve wanted very much to go in one ever since I heard of them, which was at least a few years ago. Last Saturday, I finally did, and it completely exceeded my expectations.
 
The place I went to was FLOAT, a nice flotation center/art gallery in Oakland, about a twenty minute walk from the BART station. I was told that as a first time floater, I should just do an hour. The woman who explained how everything worked gave me a basic explanation of how everything worked and explained some stuff, like how to scratch itches without getting epsom salt water in my eyes. I remember deciding during her explanation that I would ignore any itches I had, something I’ve never been very good at, and that has been a distraction when I’ve tried meditating.
 
It’s hard to remember and verbalize exactly what my experience in the tank was like, but I thought I might as well at least make an attempt to document it. I did succeed in not itching it all, and it wasn’t even hard to do so, so that was cool. I spent a couple of minutes trying to figure out how not to float around and keep hitting the walls. This wasn’t completely straightforward, since staying really still only worked if I was already not moving around and because my sense of whether I was moving or not was pretty inaccurate.
 
I also played around with my head position some, but I still have room for improvement in that area. The woman who had been explaining how everything worked had advised me to try tilting my head further back than initially seemed natural, which definitely helped with but did not eliminate the small amount of neck discomfort I was experiencing. Maybe my neck muscles are also just really weak, in which case it was a probably good opportunity to strengthen them a little.
 
Having gotten myself mostly physically comfortable, I quickly became very aware of the huge amount of tension I have in my eyes. This was probably the most unexpected part of my experience in the tank, but it seems like a good thing to be aware of. As of yet I don’t have a sense of how to relax my eyes (will be trying out some of these ideas), but I figure being more aware of the tension is a good first step.
 
Aside from the slight neck discomfort and awareness of my eye tension, after a quite short amount of time I felt a marked decrease in my awareness of my body. It felt a little as though I were floating in space, but if anything I felt as though I could enhance this perception by imagining myself sinking downwards, not floating upwards. In fact, one of the most fun things about the whole experience was that without the distraction of being aware of my physical body, I felt as though I could play around with my mental state by trying small tweaks.
 
Having shown up at the tank slightly tired, and usually being pretty good at going to sleep when I want to, I wondered whether I’d be able to sleep in the tank. I didn’t put too much effort into trying to do so, though I may sometime in the future when I go back, but I could tell that it wouldn’t be all that easy to do so, since I never sleep on my back. I did get the idea while in there that maybe since I was so relatively unaware of my body I could merely imagine myself on my side or curled up in a ball, and that would be enough. I do think that strategy might be what I would have to go with in order to fall asleep in there; either that, or just showing up completely exhausted.
 
Though overall I would say my mental state, especially near the end of my session, was similar to the way it is just before I go to sleep, I didn’t have hypnagogic imagery. A few times during my session and for a prolonged period near the end, I experienced mild euphoric feelings on every intake of breath. I can’t describe it any better than that, but it was quite enjoyable. My perception of time didn’t seem all that distorted, and I remember near the end thinking that probably any minute I’d hear the knock on the tank that would mean it was time to leave, and dreading it. I really didn’t want to get out!
 
Despite a mild sense of loss and an extreme desire to float again sometime soon, I felt very relaxed after getting out of the tank. For at least half an hour or so afterwards I had no real desire to do anything other than sit there with my eyes closed. I sat outside in the sun for a bit too, and then realized that the deep relaxation I felt in the tank was somewhat akin to the way I feel when sunbathing, but way more so.
 
It now being a couple of days later, I haven’t noticed too many dramatic aftereffects of floating, but there are a few things. I’m still aware of the tension in my eyes, especially when I focus on it. Having now floated, I can to a certain extent recall and relive the mental state I experienced while doing so at will. I can’t wait to get even better at doing that. Finally, having successfully and without too much difficulty succeed in my goal of ignoring any itches I felt while floating, I’ve decided that I should probably do the same in real life, at least much more than I have been. That hasn’t been so easy, but I still think it’s worth working on.
 
Anyway, I’m not sure how much any of this makes sense, but at least now I have somewhat of a record of my first flotation experience. There seems to be a lot of variation in individual experiences floating, but I’ve been telling everyone I know to go do it on the off-chance that they’d like it half as much as I did. I think those who would be particularly likely to enjoy it right away include people for whom relaxing and doing nothing come pretty naturally, like me :-).