It was on this day in 1989 that Rush released Presto. This was about 2 years after I had taken the plunge into their catalogue. Not as strong as 1987's Hold Your Fire, in my humble opinion, it nonetheless has some great songs.
My first Rush show was on 17 June 1990 on the Presto tour at Alpine Valley and they played 2 of the best songs from the album, "The Pass" and "War Paint". Here's that concert.
Last week I wrote in black distress that I hadn't seen Planters Salt & Vinegar cashews for some time and feared that they had been discontinued. Much to my delight they were back on the shelf at my local supermarket last weekend. Now that I think about it, I should have bought more than one bag as who knows how long before they go missing again?
I tried to find out how many varieties of cashews there are and all I could come up with was one. Many different grades of cashews but I found no evidence of multiple varieties. Perhaps I need to hit up some hardcore botany sites.
On the other hand, I learned that the cashew originated somewhere in the Amazon region, although it has since spread, and that it looks like this when still attached to a tree:
The nuts hang from this apple fruit bit. The apples can be used for cooking or made into vinegar or booze, presumably. Cashews are cousins of poison ivy and the shells around the nuts are poisonous. Picking and processing these things must be a pain.
Eating them, however, is painless.
These puppies were rather lightly seasoned. If you pop just 1 or 2 in your mouth, you get that luscious sweet-fatty taste of the cashew and a lingering sense that something is different. I didn't taste much more saltiness but you do get a hint of vinegar tang. It was only when I put several in my mouth at once did my tongue get something approaching a healthy dose of acetic acid.
I suppose Planters has a fine line to tread here. When appealing to a broad audience, one nut shouldn't be super-sour tasting and, since many people eat several at once - something approaching a handful - that approach shouldn't be deadly.
As someone who loves vinegar, I found these cashews to be on the mild side. Having said that, they were plenty tasty. When I needed something more potent, I ate about half a dozen at once to get that tanginess level up to where I like it.
Piper played with a catnip toy last night.
As she chewed on it, I could smell the pungent aroma. I think she got rather high as she didn't mind the toy lying on her side as she relaxed.
We got a dusting of snow last night - our first of the season.
It's either snowing out now or it's very windy.
I must get the shovels and other winter accoutrements out of the shed.
Have you seen the poster for the movie Dahomey? It's a documentary about the repatriation of artwork to Benin from France. And it screens tonight at UW Cinematheque!
Does anyone else see the Ice Warrior commander Slaar from behind?
The helmet, the color, the jaw-like hand.
I look forward to seeing the front of that statue tonight.
News is out that Genesis' opus The Lamb Lies Down on Broadway is getting the super deluxe 50th anniversary (which was earlier this week) treatment with a massive box set out in March. A remastering will surely make it sound wonderful, assuming it isn't compressed to the gills, and an Atmos remix is a glorious proposition.
A live version of it is included but it's the same show that was included in 1998's Genesis Archive 1967–75 and that had contemporary overdubs which need to go away. At least the encores will be included this time.
And there is a trio of demos to be had as well on a "download card" - not sure what that is. There are hours of demos/rehearsals from the Headley Grange sessions that produced the album out in trading circles. Highlights for me are a 12 minute version of "Fly On a Windshield" and 23 minutes of the band working on "The Waiting Room". Plus there are various instrumentals whose music was never utilized and so on.
I am waiting on more specifics before making the decision to buy or not.
And it was only 11 when I first heard it. Tempus fugit. But it has aged well. Still a classic.
The closest The Lamb tour got to Wisconsin was Chicago with shows there bookending the U.S. leg. Recordings from the first couple on 20-21 November 1974 have never surfaced, to my knowledge, but we have audio and a bit of video from the 4 February 1975 show. This is 8mm film footage with synched audio.
And this is most of the show audio only.
My wife has renounced gluten so I spend time in the gluten-free aisles at grocery stores and have come to know which pizzerias offer a crust sans gluten for those times when a DiGiorno GF pizza pie just won't cut it for her.
While the gluten-free food industry has gotten much larger and offers a rather wide array of foods that would have been a dream not that long ago, it is woefully behind on salt & vinegar snacks as this is the first I've encountered. Milton's was unknown to me before I spotted them in Woodman's gluten-free aisle. They are out of California and offer many products without gluten but not exclusively.
Ridding these crackers of wheat, we instead get a whole panoply of flours including rice, corn, and millet along with potato starch. Since my wife dropped the habit, I've eaten various GF foods and I have to say they have been very tasty so I am not predisposed to look askance at crackers without wheat. Let's check these puppies out.
Milton's deviated from the norm here as the crackers are hexagons. They were nicely browned around the edges with some have brown spots closer to the center as well. Fairly thin, they're light as well as crunchy.
The chips taste mostly like rice with little of the sweetness I associate with wheat or even corn. The salt level was indistinguishable from a normal dose for a cracker. The vinegar was barely there, sadly, and you have to eat a lot of them for your tongue to register any acidic goodness. I guess it's no surprise as these ingredients come under the "Contains 2% or less of:" heading.
While these crackers taste fine, they barely register on the Vintner's Scale. I've been eating them with dips and salsa.
Sandwich lovers on Madison's east side have suffered a lot of bad news recently.
News came down this summer that Alimentari would be opening a second location out west on Monroe Street. Well, now we learn that the east side location on Brearly is going away.
And now we learn that Stalzy's Deli is closing its restaurant.
In the statement, Stalzy's said, "We will continue to operate in a retail capacity and look forward to still providing our neighborhood with all of our staples. Look for us in fresh new spaces, both in our deli, and in our community." It's unclear whether the deli will continue to sell sandwiches and other items off the restaurant menu.
It's been a while since I've eaten at Stalzy's but I will miss the opportunity to stop in for a Reuben.
Now I am having flashbacks of eating at Ella's Deli and What's Cooking in Chicago.
Pete Sinfield was a man of many hats. He was King Crimson's OG roadie, wrote lyrics for them, produced albums, did lighting, got album covers painted, et al. I also know him as someone who wrote lyrics with Greg Lake, worked with Roxy Music, and made one solo album. A prog legend and he passed away yesterday.
Here's a sampling of his work.
Sing the subtitle like Yes!
After having filled my basket with salt & vinegar peanuts, I traipsed down the snack aisle on my most recent shopping trip and ran across the latest snack to catch my interest: Salt & Vinegar Goldfish Crisps.
While familiar with Goldfish crackers, the Crisps variety were new to me. They were salt & vinegar so I put them in my basket regardless of what this whole Crisps class of crackers was.
The bag says "LIGHT & AIRY" and indeed they are. The fishes are hollow and their shells are almost tissue paper thin. It's like they're the croissant of the snack world.
I threw a few into my maw and began chewing. It wasn't long before I noticed that these weren't simply diet Goldfish crackers. They tasted differently from the familiar snack that I grew up eating so I looked at the ingredient list. It turns out they're a junk food chimera - a potato chip-cracker hybrid. Potatoes are the first ingredient although there's also wheat. That explained the earthier taste.
Just because they don't taste like the crackers doesn't mean they were bad. On the contrary, the potatoes ably lent their earthy sweetness while I tasted more salt - nothing to get your blood pressure to spike, just a little extra saltiness. While not the tangiest s&v snack ever, there was a decent vinegar flavor to them, much more than the peanuts that lived just down the aisle. After eating, oh, say, a quarter cup, my tongue felt the tang and had a pleasing, if fairly mild, numbness.
All in all, a very fine snack.
Several weeks back, I found myself perusing the new snack aisle my local Woodman's and came across a couple salt & vinegar treats from Planters - peanuts and cashews.
After wiping the drool from my goatee, I thought to myself that, not only would they be tasty, but also that they need to become part of my ongoing salt & vinegar saga. Then it occurred to me that I've had them before and that they've already been reviewed. I got home and queried my blog only to find that I, in fact, hadn't reviewed them. Yet.
For 2-3 weeks I bought both fully intending to review them but I instead just gobbled the precious down with not a care. And then a few weeks ago, I found that the cashews were unavailable and the part of the snack shelf where they once resided has been lamentably empty since. I don't know if this is because of a supply chain issue or if the product has been discontinued. (Forsooth!) But the peanuts have been there every shopping trip like an old friend. And now I have finally gotten around to a review.
Perhaps Planters should put something on the label about shaking the can well before opening because, while the nuts had a fine dust on them, they weren't very tangy. However, after eating my way to the bottom of the can, I found that a lot of the precious vinegar dust was just sitting there peanutless. Maybe peanuts just aren't very adhesive.
There wasn't an excess of salt here and the vinegar was very mild. A definite accent as the peanut flavor shown through. Tasty but not particularly tangy.
As I ate them, I thought about how I have pondered potato varieties in the past and how they taste when turned into a chip. Then I wondered about peanut varieties. Surely there is more than one. Indeed, the internet notes such.
When Crucible opened back in 2019, I was fully under the impression that it was place for DJs to spin EDM and for folks to get kinky, indulge their fetishes, and enjoy burlesque. And, while it is certainly a place for all that, it also hosts non-kinky music shows.
I first noticed this only last summer when I saw that Afroman was to play there. And then a few weeks ago I saw that Chicago noise rockers The Flying Luttenbachers were scheduled to play there this month. Sadly, I was unable to attend that show last weekend due to a Covid scare. But now I see that Crucible is highly progressive rock friendly.
Random Bandcamp browsing revealed that Boston proggers OK Goodnight played there last summer (with Atlanta's Challenger Deep and Wonderful Bluffer from Milwaukee who are not prog but sound good so far) and in 2022 the instrumental prog of Minneapolis' OVRFWRD graced the Crucible's stage.
It's really nice to see the much-maligned genre that I adore get some love here in Madison, especially newer/indie bands. I shall be keeping an eye on their schedule from now on.
Someone has put a couple videos from the Beat concert at the Orpheum earlier this month that aren't the drum solo up at Youtube. Many thanks to PeacenikG.
I simply cannot get enough of The Lighthouse. I just love that film. And so of course my ass was planted in a seat at the IMAX on Wednesday night for a screening. The trailers:
The End. Joshua Oppenheimer goes from Herzogian documentary to a musical. Looking forward to this.
This looks to be a comedic take on The Wicker Man/English folk horror.
A new flick from Bong Joon Ho. Looks to be a grotesque dark comedy. Very dark.
Anything by Robert Eggers is a must-see.
Not my cup of tea.
I really liked the stylized text scrolls. Appears to be an epic drama.
Lake Louie (nee Wisconsin Brewing Company) has a couple new brews:
It isn't clear to me if these are autumn seasonals or winter or who. I have a Dark Side of the Loon and am looking forward to sampling it.
Also, I want to say thanks to Lake Louie for making a change so that they now actually list their brews on tap at their website instead of lamely linking to a blatantly unhelpful Untappd.
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Winter brews are trickling in. Capital's Winter Skål is available and Scottie at Vintage now has 30 Point Bock available over on the west side. Tiggy Toboggan cannot be far behind. I am not sure if Sprecher will release their Winter Brew or not. I wish New Glarus brewed Uff-Da bock every year. Regular bocks are a bit rare as it seems brewers prefer doppelbocks. Though New Glarus will have Cabin Fever out next month. I like it but prefer Back 40, if Uff-Da is unavailable.
I rather like Sam Adams' winter seasonals - I've had Winter Lager and Cold Snap. Ooh! Hofbräu has Winterzwickl and that sounds delicious. Not sure if any of it makes its way to these shores.
Too bad Lakefront no longer brews their Holiday Spice Lager. Well, they have a barrel-aged version but not your regular one.
Well, there will be plenty of good winter brews, I am sure. A Baltic porter here, a bock there.
It's been about a week since Donald Trump won the popular vote to become president once again. I didn't vote for the man and I believe that his call to Georgia Secretary of State Brad Raffensperger asking for him to "find 11,780 votes" and his attempt to intimidate the Georgia official by saying, "You know, that's a criminal offense. And you know, you can't let that happen. That's a big risk to you." should have disqualified Trump for running for president again, if not subjecting him to charges of treason. But such are our laws.
Just as the election season is done so too am I with the post mortems. If I never have to hear Rachel Maddow bloviate again it will be too soon. Sadly, the election has revealed that the ugliness which infects Madison progressives goes deeper than a trio of moviegoers.
Take Paul Fanlund, publisher of The Capital Times. In an opinion piece called "Face it, Donald Trump’s ‘cult’ is now an American majority", he writes:
The country today is on strong economic footing, whatever the distortions. That an overwhelming majority of Wisconsin voters did not understand or appreciate those facts represents the ultimate triumph of propaganda.
The very next day Isthmus noted "Times are tight at Madison food pantries".
This echoes what Fanlund's own paper noted earlier this year in a piece called "Dane County food pantries say demand surged to record highs":
What a bunch of fools! How can they not appreciate the great economy?!
Look! Even more victims of propaganda in Menominee County:
and the Coulee Region.
Later in his screed, the querulous Fanlund claims that all Trump voters are white.
Trump voters are willing to tell young women and people of color they should continue to know their place as second-class citizens.
Trump voters are willing to tell immigrants who — like their own northern European ancestors — are simply seeking the American dream, that that door is now closed.
These comments elide the rest of the story, as Paul Harvey used to say, i.e. - the news that people without northern European ancestry voted in larger numbers for Trump than previously thought possible by the progressive clerisy. Trump made gains with Black and Hispanic voters in large part because of the economy. Support for Trump from Blacks here in Wisconsin soared dramatically.
Oh look! Latinos saying it was the economy.
And Native Americans also moved right. Here's a bit from "A Navajo perspective: why many of us support Trump over Harris":
But for Fanlund, there are no Trump voters of color and the Orange Man's lily-white supporters are all too stupid to see how great the economy is, their pocketbooks be damned. The Cap Times' grumbletonian just cannot even imagine that people unlike him might have different priorities, that their finances might not correspond to macroeconomic statistics in the ways he thinks they should.
"It's inconceivable!" he blurts out to no one in particular from the porch of his not inexpensive home, sounding like Vizzini but with the gentle humor leeched out in favor of red hot sanctimony. What a jagoff.
Being disgusted with such naked condescension, I have stopped contributing to the Cap Times.
The legendary jazz drummer Roy Haynes passed away yesterday at age 99. 99! The guy played with seemingly everyone - Lester Young, Charlie Parker, Bud Powell, Miles Davis, Dizzy Gillespie, Thelonious Monk - the list goes on.
Here's his performance from the Madison Jazz Festival back in 2008 at the Union Theater when Haynes was a youthful 83.
For reasons unknown, the only footage of the Beat show here in Madison a week or so ago that has made it onto Youtube is Danny Carey's drum solo during "Indiscipline". I'll write about the concert sometime as it was a great show with Steve Vai defying expectations most assuredly and Danny Carey putting his own stamp on the Brufordian rhythms.
