Showing posts with label Zip City. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Zip City. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Worst Decade

Good stuff in this S&R post.

Scholars and Rogues � The 2000s in review: worst decade of the decade:

"This was a decade during which a man with the equivalent of a sixth grade education appeared to run the Western World. This was a decade in which the political hacks who actually did took the “free” out of “free market” while pirating U.S. coffers like crack-addicted sexaholics in a Tijuana whorehouse. This was a decade in which the methodical thinker who replaced the Three Stooges in the White House was given eight weeks to recreate the Garden of Eden."

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"This was a decade during which the Dow opened around 11,600 and closed around 10,500. Meanwhile, the national debt began around $5.6 trillion and reached around $12.9 trillion. Don’t worry, though. Lots of people got rich. Just not us."
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A Decade of the Internet - Yahoo! News:

"Over the past 10 years, the phenomenal growth of the Web has fundamentally changed the way we live, work and communicate. In November, a Pew Research Center study showed some startling changes in how we use the Internet:

- 2000: 46% of adults used the Internet
- 2009: 77-79% of adults use the Internet

- 2000: 5% of households had broadband
- 2009: 63% of households have broadband

- 2000: 0% connected to Internet wirelessly
- 2009: 54-56% connect to the Internet wirelessly"
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But it's so far away.....

Woman shot, killed in Zip City | TimesDaily.com | The Times Daily | Florence, AL

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Water, water everywhere....

AFP: Scientists discover Earth-like, water-rich planet: study

Glint of sunlight confirms liquid in lake on Saturn's moon Titan

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Thursday, August 14, 2008

Shite Hits the Fan

2 weeks, 2 day until Alabama Football kicks off. ROLL TIDE!

Man, I'm so excited.

Coach Nick Saban lands on the cover of Forbes Magazine.

Julio Jones and Terrence Cody for Heisman!

The Most Powerful Coach in Sports - Forbes.com

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Neat article on Bay Area chefs. I was surprised how many national food/restaurant trends have originated from the Bay Area.

Also, I've had the pleasure of dining at the Dining Room in SF. Best meal I've ever had. Glad I didn't have to pay for it, though.

The Bay Area's visionary chefs:

"Keller's creations can be whimsical but he's also a perfectionist - he insists that fish be stored upright, the way they swim - and he's trained stars such as Grant Achatz at Alinea in Chicago, and four-star chef Ron Siegel at the Dining Room at the Ritz-Carlton in San Francisco."
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Good doggie! A few DBT references involved.

Toddler rescued in woods | TimesDaily.com | Florence, AL:

"Shanes said Fox must have spotted the boy when he was pulling up to the search area, just north of Salem Church of Christ.

'And when I opened the car door, he just took off to check it out and found him,' Shanes said."
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Shit hits the fan... literally.

Flying dog poo art causes museum chaos in Switzerland:

"GENEVA (AFP) - A giant inflatable dog turd by American artist Paul McCarthy blew away from an exhibition in the garden of a Swiss museum, bringing down a power line and breaking a greenhouse window before it landed again, the museum said Monday."
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Not for the faint of heart. I think they took down the video due to copy right issues. You can probably dig it up on YouTube somewhere, though.

Two words (for you sporting folks) Joe Theisman.

Janos Baranyai Photos & Video: Hungarian Weighlifter Turns Elbow Inside Out (GRAPHIC)

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Thursday, October 05, 2006

26 Miles to Colbert Heights is the End of the World




All for Cobert:
"'On behalf of Stephen Colbert, the Stephen Colbert Museum and Gift Shop, and myself, Tad, I'd like to say, 'You're welcome,' ' he proclaimed, to the laughter and applause of the crowd.

'It's not every day I get to save a town, and I know you must appreciate the opportunity for me to do so,' he said, playing on the conceitedness that the character Stephen Colbert portrays."
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The ceremony also included a scene from "The Miracle Workers (with an "s" at the end)," which is about Tuscumbia's Helen Keller and her teacher, Anne Sullivan. In the touching scene, Keller is at the pump, spelling out her first words: "S-t-e-p-h-e-n C-o-l-b-e-r-t."



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It's the End of the World as we know it... It's the End of the World as we know it.....

Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get caught in foreign towers. Slash and burn, return, listen to yourself churn. Locking in, uniforming, book burning, blood letting. Every motive escalate. Automotive incinerate. Light a candle, light a votive. Step down, step down. Watch your heel crush, crushed, uh-oh, this means no fear cavalier. Renegade steer clear! A tournament, tournament, a tournament of lies. Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives and I decline."

And I feel fine.......

DBT's stage at the Hardly Strictly Bluegrass Festival this Sunday




Friday, March 31, 2006

DBT Week in Review - 3/25 - 3/31

Hola, Y'all! Cheers! Pip-pip, motherfuckers!! The band is currently puttin' that sweet lovin' on everbody in Europe. Lucky hounds. We've had some fine reports coming from across the pond:

UPDATE: From the ABAAC Blog!

Another preorder bonus!
Starting April 4th at Tower Records and a bunch of cool indie retailers this bonus disc will be given away free to fans who pre-order the DBT A Blessing and A Curse CD. Supplies are limited, once they are gone, they are gone, never to be made again. CD features 2 outtakes from the new album as well as two live tracks.
CLICK HERE FOR THE COMPLETE LIST OF STORES


Roel, from the Yahoo Group, took some video of Zip City. Check it out.

Over on Ninebullets, Rober took some pics from one of the concerts in Spain. Check 'em out.

Also from Ninebullets, Anders let's us know that ABAAC has charted in Norway. Very cool!

I was checking out some of the websites of the venues in Europe. This blurb caught my eye and gave me a chuckle. Southern colloquialisms just don't translate, do they? Check out the bold.
Voor iedereen die muziek uit de jaren 70, van Lynyrd Skynyrd via de Stones naar Neil Young & Crazy Horse, een warm hart toedraagt: Drive-By Truckers! Southern rock, prachtige americana en alt.country tearjerkers. Voor muziek en meer info, zie:
David Kelly from the Yahoo Group hooks up with this review from the UK Times. Dang, them Brits sure do write all nice and flowery:

Pop: Get those motors running - Music - Times Online
"In any contemplation of the Southern rock idiom, it’s hard to dispel images of head-down, half-hour guitar solos and drunk bikers yelling “Freebird”. It’s high time the genre had a makeover, and Drive-By Truckers are putting a whole new face on their sweet home Alabama."
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The most recent personnel switch came after Decoration Day. At odds with the ingrained masculinity of the musical dialect, the bassist Shonna Tucker was voted into the group. “Shonna joining was one of the easiest things that’s ever happened,” says Hood. “She’s a phenomenal musician and a really cool person. As far as having a girl in the band goes, I think we’ve always had girls in the band.” His eyes glint. “We just finally got one who’s female.”
Back here in the states Robson Bassett writes his first DBT review and has it published in his law school's paper. Good on ya, Robson.

“Alabama A__ Whuppin”
"The Drive-By Truckers (Truckers, DBT) rolled into my hometown of Charlottesville on a late Wednesday night in February to open a quick southeast tour before heading to Europe and releasing their sixth studio album A Blessing and a Curse. I had some concern over the fact that the venue was Starr Hill, only because of the possibility that my ears would still be bleeding the next morning during Environmental Law due to the three-guitar attack of Jason Isbell, Mike Cooley and Patterson Hood. The band apparently had different plans as they decided to bring their good friend John Neff (Athens, GA musician extraordinaire) to join them for the entire show on pedal steel guitar. While some may compare the three-guitar attack DBT to Southern rock legends Lynyrd Skynyrd, the four-guitar presence turned into an all-out blitzkrieg assault throughout most of the night."
American's have always done well bastardizing certain types of music. Check out this evil spawn mash-up of DBT and Vanilla Ice. Control + F the page and search for Vanilla Ice.

To veer away from DBT a bit, I want to highlight a post from Bill in Iowa on the Yahoo Group regarding the passing of Buck Owen. I, too, grew up watching Hee-Haw. "I searched the world over and thought I found true love. But you found another and 'prrrrrp' you were gone. Where oh where are you tonight...." Cheers to Bill for the following post and cheers to Buck Owen:
Damn, damn, damn.

When I was a younger man I had different answers for the question “What’s your favorite band?”. When I was 18 it was Guns ‘n’ Roses, when I was 25 it was the Black Crowes, when I was 30 it was the Truckers. But in the last couple of years I’ve started hearing the words “Buck Owens and the Buckaroos” come out of my mouth.

I grew up with my parents’ Buck records, especially the live Carnegie Hall album and the Tiger By The Tail album, both of which are available on excellent expanded CD re-issues through Sundazed. Buck and Don and the boyz were equal parts rock and twang…and those suits! I’ve been picking up old Buck LPs in record bins for a while (just scored Greatest Hits Vol. 2 the other night) and it’s amazing how exciting his “country” music was during the Beatles’ “rock” era. It was very, very similar, right down to Ringo’s vocal take on “Act Naturally”.

I also grew up with Hee Haw, although it’s sad that all of the obits popping up on the web (Buck died today) are calling him “Hee Haw co-host Buck Owens”. His career with the Buckaroos preceding Hee Haw was more popular than people give it credit (more than 20 #1 country hits, according to the article I was just reading), and I must admit that I prefer the hip Buck to the pickin’ and grinnin’ Buck. Still, especially if you were a farm kid, Buck playing that red, white and blue guitar on TV every weekend was something to look forward to. I recently rented a couple of the Hee Haw DVDs from Netflix, and that show freakin’ rocked musically (when they weren’t doing 3rd-rate Laugh-In skits).

Anyway, I never did get to see him live, and maybe it was better that I didn’t see him as a senior citizen and still think of his live shows as the 60’s versions (complete with screaming teen fans and Don Rich’s twangin’ Tele).

Bill in Iowa"
While we're off topic, Elvis, The King's home if finally getting National Landmark status:
"MEMPHIS, Tenn. - The home of the King of Rock 'n' Roll joined the homes of presidents past and present in becoming a National Historic Landmark Monday.

Graceland, where Elvis Presley died in 1977, joins the White House, Mount Vernon and Monticello in receiving the country's highest designation for historic properties".
Here's a "Mad Rambling" from Patterson regarding the King:

MEMPHIS, EGYPT (revisited)

(All this water into wine stuff is fine, but what I really need right now is
A big long piece of steel to whomp someone with)

Two summers ago, on the anniversary of the death of Elvis Presley, I wrote an essay about the parallels between Rock and Roll and religion (as well as how the boom stand killed Elvis). It was, like much of my writing at the time, a messy affair, full of big, half-baked ideas. I threw a lot against the wall with little care for what stuck and what didn't.
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Now it all seems like two lifetimes ago. A few weeks later, 9/11 occurred and suddenly everything (and everyone) changed. The next day, we got our new CDs back from the pressing plant and hit the road. (What else could we do?) I look back at what I was writing at the time and can't fathom the reckless disregard with which I could throw together words. I'm not altogether happy with the change, but as I said, everything did change and that's just the way it is.

I have always been drawn to the impossible dream. Rock and Roll was always the only way I could come up with to do what I always knew had to be done. Rock and Roll turned a poor boy from Mississippi into a messiah that is still worshipped decades after his death. His music had long since ceased to be relevant by the later years of his life, yet it somehow seems so damned important all these years later. Elvis is the grandest example in our lifetime, but certainly not close to the only one and that storyline still resonates and fascinates me all these years later.

"Rock and Roll as a path to redemption and a way out".
In my youth, it was Bruce Springsteen and how he escaped New Jersey to fame and fortune. The story we told with our album Southern Rock Opera tells basically the same story, only using the mythology surrounding Lynyrd Skynyrd to do it. (Their ascent into the pantheon of fame was even more unlikely and their all-too literal descent the stuff of fine literature). When I was sixteen, I ran away from home to see Springsteen in Starkville MS. The show changed my life and showed me just what was possible if you believed enough and Rocked with all your might.

Rock and Roll did not abandon Elvis. Elvis abandoned Rock and Roll.
Elvis lost sight of what made him holy.
Who can blame him?
Many preachers have led their flock away from God in his name (for the
Money, glory, power, to want to be Jesus or even God himself)

Elvis didn't die for anyone's sins but his own, but his most damning sin seemed to me to be his losing himself. He no longer drove the machine and got too lost to watch over the drivers shoulder. He got fat and bloated on his own money, fame, and legend. He began using boom stands because they freed him of the earthly constraints of having to deal with the reality of his own size and gravity.
That long straight piece of steel that holds your microphone in place is the straight and narrow that binds you to real world.
If you get too fat, you knock it over and it reminds you to lose some of
that lardass and eat a few less fried banana sandwiches.
And if some over zealous fanatic rushes the stage, it's a very handy weapon
(so have no FEAR MOTHERFUCKER)

No, my friend, Rock and Roll didn't kill Elvis.
In the end neither did The Colonel, Priscilla, or RCA or Hollywood or Vegas.
God didn't exactly kill Jesus either, I guess.
(If Jesus had a straight stand, he might have been able to fight his way off
that damned mountain).

Now it's two years later. Elvis and Ronnie are still dead (like Franco I guess).
Springsteen is still out preaching the word. He seems like a likable fella and although I'm no longer passionate about his newer music, he's still one of the finest preachers in the redemptive powers of Rock and Roll and I applaud him for surviving and continuing. The last thing the world needs now is another dead Rock Star.

We're back out on the road, touring behind another new album. I plan on saying that on a fairly regular basis for the rest of my life and I have every intention of that being a very long time.

Rock will set you free
and freedom can kill ya quicker than anything, but is life worth living without it?

See you at The Rock Show,
Patterson Hood

(August 13, 2003 - just south of Vancouver BC. Adapted from (and using parts of) original "Memphis Egypt" essay, 8/16/2001)

Good Stuff!

Below are the answers to the 10 trivia questions put forth by Jason Isbell from last week's WIR post:

1. This one's a two-parter: Who sang that oh so dramatic backup part on Christopher Cross' big-tittied hit "Ride Like the Wind?" AND who played the guitar solo?

Michael McDonald and Eric Johnson

2. Who wrote "Achy Breaky Heart?" His daughter's hot.

Don Von Tress

3. Which of the nominees for NuSkin male lotion's 2003 "man of the year" wrote the 90's crossover smash "I Swear?"

Gary Baker

4. Mister Mister had two big hits. One was "Take These Broken Wings." What was the name of the other one (spelling counts)?

"Kyrie Eleison"

5. What the hell does that mean? (See #4)

Lord (God) Go with me (Us). It's Latin.

6. What was the name of the abominable record Cher made in Muscle Shoals (actually Sheffield)?

3614 Jackson Highway

7. Which STYX tour introduced the world to Mr. Roboto?

Killroy Was Here

8. Name the record by Glass Tiger that featured such hits as "Someday" and "Don't Forget Me (When I'm Gone)."

Thin Red Line

9. Another two parter: Which bad song by America was sampled in which guilty pleasure by Janet Jackson?

"Ventura Highway" and "Someone To Call My Lover"

10. In the Meat Loaf classic "I Would Do Anything For Love (But I Won't Do That)" what exactly would he not do?

"Be screwin' around" (Cheatin' on his woman).
Heh, The Gary Baker Band use to play my sister's high school lead outs.

Below are some music trivia questions from Patterson:

Patterson: How about this:

1. What was the B side to Terry Jacks' immortal one hit wonder "Season in the Sun"?

2. What 80's-90's alternative rock band covered it as a bonus track on an album (their third I believe)?

3. Who had the original #1 hit with "Cats in the Cradle"?

4. How did he die?

5. Wayne Newton had a top ten single the summer of 1972. (Around the same time as Heart of Gold and Horse With No Name). Name it.

6. What was the only notable 70's hard rock hit to have yodelling in it? The band was called Focus.

7. Who produced Grand Funk Railroad's smash hits "We're An American Band" and "Loco-Motion"?

8. Who produced Meat Loaf's Bat Out Of Hell Album?

9. Who was an unlikely duet partner on Bing Crosby's final X-mas special?

10. What X-mas TV tradition did Claudine Longette's murder inditement end?
That's it for this week. Leave a comment and enjoy "The Rock Shows"!

Saturday, December 10, 2005

Zip City - DBT Picture Tour

Here is the next installment of the DBT Lyrics Tour. I present to you, Zip City, by Mr. Mike Cooley and the Drive-by Truckers.

I remember being a kid and driving through Zip City with my dad or granddad in my granddad's old beat up truck. We were heading to Tennessee 'cause your could buy beer at the state line. Florence and Lauderdale county were dry at that time and it was illegal to bring booze into the county from Tennessee. My dad and granddad would fill up the bed of the truck and cover it with a tarp and head back to Alabama with their beer supply for the next couple of weeks.

My pops was employed by Reynold's Metal Co. and he did make good money until they sold out to Alcoa who pretty much shuttered the place. Wise is the current owner but it runs the plant at a fraction of what it use to be.

I'm from Lauderdale County and if you ever wanted an easy date you'd head on over and find you one of them fine Colbert County women to go parking with. Cooley had it all ass backwards.

Zip City to Colbert Heights


Your Daddy is a deacon down at the Salem Church of Christ...




And He makes good money as long as Reynolds Wrap keeps everything wrapped up tight...

"Alcoa and Reynolds are competing producers of a rolled aluminum sheet product known as beverage can stock ("can stock"). There are two types of beverage can stock -- body stock, which is used to make the body of a beverage can, and end/tab stock, which is used to make the lid and pull tab of a beverage can. In 1996, U.S. sales of body stock were $3.2 billion; U.S. sales of end/tab stock were $1.4 billion".

"The Reynolds facility in Muscle Shoals will be closed as a result of the transaction. Under its agreement with Alcoa, Reynolds must close down the facility (and pay the associated costs) before transferring ownership to Alcoa. Alcoa has no need for additional can stock production capacity, nor any present intention to use the facility to produce can stock. The transaction will thus result in a significant reduction in capacity to produce can stock".


Maybe it's the twenty-six mile drive from Zip City.....
(according to Mapquest it's a 22.89 mile drive, thus the "maybe")


...to Colbert Heights


View from Colbert Heights


Cause He knows that blood red carpet at the Salem Church of Christ....






Ain't gonna ever see no wedding between me and you....


Zip City it's a good thing that they built a wall around you...


Zip up to Tennessee then zip back down to Alabama....


I got 350 heads on a 305 engine....


I get ten miles to the gallon....

I ain't got no good intentions