Tons o' pictures!

Finally, I've been bothered to go and put all of my pictures online. I've got a nearly-complete album online at my Google photos site (click the link on the right) and go to town. If you have a Gmail account, you can log in to tag and comment on the photos. I even put up some truly old-school photos, so no matter who you are there's something that will amuse you.

A long-awaited music update

I probably haven't done a music update in close to 6 months. It's long overdue. Anyway, I've found a lot of good new stuff over spring and summer, and here's the best of it:

Junkie XL - Today - JXL is a Dutch guy named Tom, but his sound seems to live in a very broad realm that somehow encompasses BT, Oakenfold, and The Sushi Club all in one. Up until this release, he hadn't done a studio album since the turn of the century, but this result is to him as Emotional Technology was for BT - it's heavy on vocals, heavy on emotion, but in it Tom somehow manages not to lose his identifying sound. If you're a fan of any kind of electronica, from high-adrenaline trance sounds to ambient blankets in which to wrap up some smooth vocals, you'll find something to like here. (Side note: If you like what you hear, make sure to go back and grab 4 of JXL's mix sets - they're called Radio JXL and are titled 7am, 7pm, 3am, and 3pm, and each one is done in a certain style.) I was content to call "Today" the techno album of the year, until...

Paul Oakenfold - A Lively Mind - Hooray, a new Oakenfold studio album! This album's even more of an analogy for Emotional Technology. There's less of the Crystal Method sound going into here and more experimentation with new styles of stuff, much in the same direction that BT himself went. But that said, it's not a cheap knock-off. The lead-off track, and single, is "Faster Kill Pussycat" with - of all people - Brittany Murphy (yes, the actress) doing the vocals. And she *kills*. It's hot. And it's even hotter when you watch the video. No, I'm not kidding. She really can pull off the whole techno vocals / hottie in a music video thing. But it gets better, as on some tracks it starts to sound like Oakenfold is taking direct stabs at other artists. There's two tracks featuring Ryan Tedder, who sounds strangely close to a certain Mr. Transeau, and the track "Sex and Money," despite featuring the one and only Pharrell, is just an aural parody of Benny Benassi and it's hilarious. All in all, it's every bit as good as Bunkka, just without the tracks that were, well, bunk.

Crazy Ken Band - 777 - Somewhere between Stevie Wonder and the Katamari Damacy soundtracks, there's Crazy Ken and his Band. It's a Japanese take on funk music and the result is a huge, indescribable palette of styles of music. But if your tastes occasionally stray outside the bounds of normal music, or music in English, then you just might be pleased to find yourself here. It's my new music for cruising with the windows down on a nice, sunny day. And other people at traffic lights, man oh man are they confused.

Gnarls Barkley - St. Elsewhere - You knew this was coming, didn't you? After the absolutely ridiculous success of "Crazy" all around the world, I really couldn't avoid this album anymore. It's an avant-garde take on hip-hop, and that's all I really need to say about it to get the point across. It seems like you'll either love it or hate it. I can't decide.

Feist - Open Season - Don't get excited, it's just a remix album from the woman who brought back lounge music. Aroon and I had a huge argument over the worth and validity of this album. He thinks it's brilliant; I think it's garbage. Half the album alone is mixes of "One Evening" and "Mushaboom." At the very least, I can see where Aroon's coming from: the VV mix of One Evening is brilliant, and though decidedly having a heavily programmed sound, it still comes across as lounge music. It's the cool, "trendy-sounding" music I'd want playing while I threw a small party for incredibly cool, chill people. That song is worth the 99 cents on iTunes. That song is what this whole album should have been. Ya know, like Feist, but remixed. What we end up with is one cool song and 13 tracks in the vein of the Postal Service mix of Mushaboom. Instead of sounding cool and trendy, it sounds like The Postal Service putting a new backbeat behind Mushaboom and throwing on a couple of those shitty, whiny, tenor vocals from the singer whose name I don't care about - ya know, instead of the good, thoughtful, baritone vocals he laid down on the newest Death Cab album. I'm confused. Oh, and then throw on the top an untouched version of Tout Doucemont - while a good song, I already have it - and a B-side song from a folk singer you've never heard of that just happened to feature Feist. A remix album should deconstruct songs and reconstruct them in completely new ways, like building new cities out of the same Lego blocks - new places, but made with familiar materials. For examples on how to do this well, see Dzihan and Kamien, or Nine Inch Nails. For examples on how not to do this, see Feist.

Zero 7 - The Garden - Uh, what? Everyone fell in love with Zero 7 when it was the trendy, cool music to play in ultra-chilled bars and sushi places. Then came When It Falls, the second album, and it went unplugged. It sounded much more folksy. Then came the solo album from front-woman Sia, which made it clear that the folksy Zero 7 was her doing. Now with The Garden, we have another album that sounds identical to Sia's solo album. I won't insult people who listen to folksy music, as it's artistically as valid as anything, but due to my personal quirks I just can't stand the sound of it. But for fans of Sia, or Beth Orton, or Jeff Buckley, you're probably in for some kind of treat.

Fast food, director's cut

3 years ago, I was excited as all hell about coming to UT. The mere thought of my future and the unpredictability of my life as a collegian made me giggle like a schoolgirl. Now, this schoolboy is almost a school-man, and I feel old, somewhat grizzled, and eager to tell my war stories to the incoming freshmen floating around the Plan II office where I'm working now. 3 years ago I was at orientation, living on 3 hours' sleep each night because I was having just too much fun meeting tons of people, learning my way around campus, and staying up all night trying to learn everything I could from my new companion Kinsey. Now, 3 hours of sleep means I miss any and all committments I have the next day. But back then, I was fueled by giddiness at the thought of all this becoming my life - meeting smart people, cool/cute girls, getting some sense of direction. I certainly wasn't being fueled by the Jester food.

Naturally, the "buzz" of being an upcoming college freshman wore off and was replaced by experience, drama with girls, and the monotony of class. I think if I had really stopped to think, I would have asked myself where I lost the plot. But just when those things had gotten their worst, I had something to change all that: Spain.

Most people wander through life wondering what it'd be like if their lives were to change overnight. Mine did, and it was the most rewarding experience I've ever had. It was definitely a challenge - the language barrier was the least of my concerns - but after 5 weeks I wrote to myself about how proud I was to have come so far. I still remember how I felt when I was out with Mei Lan and Maria Jose on my last weekend - I was ecstatic.

It's only been a year, but I've tried to restructure my life to get that experience as much as I can. It's comforting to have the memory of having been through everything I went through over there and come out OK - it gives a lot of confidence - but I feel like I lost that extra something I gained when I was over there, a sort of sense of deep, near-spiritual invulnerability.

So this summer I headed back to Austin, in search of that same sense of giddiness I had 3 summers ago. Between surviving on fast food and spending evenings with friends just like it were any other school weekend, I didn't quite find it. Now I know, more in my head than my heart, that it's going to take me leaving the country again to recapture that ecstasy. Another new place, with more new people.

This Christmas, I'll be getting a test of everything I learned last time, to see how well I retained it. I won't be coming home to a-town over the holidays, but instead I'll be in sunny Tokyo, probably for the entirety of the break from school. This time, the language will be much harder, and so will the food. Thankfully, I'll have a bit of backup from my friends in JA, but that's all the help I get. No professors or host families this time around.

Almost makes me giddy just to think about it.

Fast food

3 years ago, I was excited as all hell about coming to UT. The mere thought of my future and the unpredictability of my life as a collegian made me giggle like a schoolgirl. Now, this schoolboy is almost a school-man, and I feel old, somewhat grizzled, and eager to tell my war stories to the incoming freshmen floating around the Plan II office where I'm working now. I'm almost coming up at such a juncture again, which would warrant the latest update on my life:

-A-town is nice, but slow. It's fun spending my evenings gaming with the guys now that sports are over, and I spend my days swimming around the pool. I've gotten into good shape, I have something of a tan, and I just plain look kinda cute.

-Austin in summertime. Ahhhh. It's relaxing and frenetic at the same time, which is confusing because Austin is supposed to be hectic and frenetic. Life here moves especially slow during summer, which is nice until I realize that I came down here looking for something to do.

Needless to say, I'm kinda bored. To that end, I've finally found something to do:

-I'm going after Rhodes and Marshall scholarships. Now, the Rhodes is really famous, but some people don't know what it entails, and most don't know the difference between those two. So, here it is in a nutshell. Rhodes = 3 years, all-expenses-paid, at Oxford; Marshall = 2 years at any university in the UK. Of the two, I stand a better chance at getting the Marshall. That leaves me with a couple of decisions to make: where to study, and what. Right now, I'm deciding between international relations and a Master of Law, and as for where, I've really got no clue. Somewhere good. Someplace interesting. I have a friend of a friend who just got a degree from the London School of Economics in IR, and that sounds kinda cool. Maybe I'll do that.

-Other than that, I'm just preparing to move down to Austin. I take over my apartment on August 7th, assuming the Austin Real Estate Establishment, a subsidiary of Satan, Inc., a subsidiary of Dick Cheney, doesn't find some magical way to screw me over. Anyone care to help me move in? Pizza and liquor's on me.