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  • An Interview with Jon Carroll

    An Interview with columnist Jon Carroll
    Photo credit: Terry Lorant Photography.
    Throughout the 1970s, Jon Carroll worked at magazines and papers that ranged from Rolling Stone and the Village Voice to Oui and WomenSports. Since 1982, he’s written a regular column for the San Francisco Chronicle that you can find on the back page of the “Datebook” section — more than 250 columns a year at 900 or so words a column for a total of 5+ million words and counting.
    Jon Carroll on the Web: SF Gate, Subscribe via RSS
    Cecil Vortex: Over the past twenty-five years, you’ve written well over six thousand columns. Were you always this creatively productive?
    Jon Carroll: There are a lot of writers in a collateral branch of my family — John Gregory Dunne is a cousin of mine, and his brother Dominick Dunne. And my father was Irish, and of course there’s a tradition there. And I put out a neighborhood newspaper when I was nine. In high school I worked for the literary magazine and the annual and the newspaper, writing for all of them. And I was sort of the all-purpose go-to guy for captions and intros and all of that stuff that needs doing and nobody else wanted to do. And I loved doing it. I still love doing it.
    Here’s a story: When I got to the Chronicle, I was nineteen and I was working on a section that no longer exists called “This World,” which was sort of a news round-up section…. The first day I was there, I was given assignments, and the idea was, you’d turn it in and they’d give you another. And I did six stories. And an old hand came over and told me to slow down, that I was making the rest of them look bad, and that I should know that my quota was around three. So I took it to heart. I didn’t want to piss anybody off. So I did the three.
    CV: When you moved into column writing, was that a relatively easy transition?

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  • The Against the Day Deathmarch, Week 16

    I’m so far behind, I think the Gravity’s Rainbow Deathmarch just passed me on the trail. Hey guys!
    As with all things of late, I blame the Golden State Warriors. See, as a Warriors fan, I’ve been conditioned to expect to have substantially more free time in May, not substantially less. Still more proof of the end times, and all that.
    One thing I’ve noticed — the more I fall behind, the more comments we get on the thread. So really, I’m just taking one for the team here. At least, that’s my story this week. As for next week…
    Tuesday 5/22 It’s entirely possible that I’ll meet you at the bottom of page 848, where “it surprised him, and did not surprise him.” He’s complex that way.
    (which is to say…. please use this thread to comment on anything up to page 848. Aim to finish reading that part of the book and to comment on it here by end o’ day next Monday)
    (Here) Pugnax! (Here) Pugnax! (Good) Pugnax!
    -Cecil

  • Tapping stubbed toes ‘neath a (Gibbous Moon)

    Over the last few weeks I’ve begun tripping and cursing and toe-stubbing my way around the magical world of midi recording. The neatest thing so far has been seeing how easy it is go from playing a piece to printing out the score of what you just played. Crazy neat, in fact.
    Much less neat has been the crackling I keep hearing coming from my headphones when I try to load more than one instrument in my brand new “Plug Sound Pro” soft synth. Or perhaps it’s not the soft synth that’s crackling and it’s just that my head’s on fire?
    Anyways, here’s the first result of all that toe-stubbing and crackling — a Plug Sound Pro-free orchestral number that’s the first instrumental on the old Virtual LP since Double Agent of Love, hit the charts in mainland China back in the summer of ’04. This one’s called (Gibbous Moon) because I like song titles with parentheticals. And I like the word “gibbous.”
    Keep on rocking (in the gibbous world),
    -Cecil
    time: 1:02 seconds; specs: (Less than) 1 mb
    Press Play to play.

  • Seriously

    “I’m not laughing at you.
    I’m laughing with me.”

  • The Against the Day Deathmarch, Week 15

    I’m chasing a tangled ball of yarn, I am — still a little bit behind, not quite a week’s worth. Seems like most folks who were likewise lagging have now caught up, which is kind of exciting. Infuriating, too. But mainly exciting.
    I count 13 of us still in this thing. 13! Could 13 of us really finish? That’s an awful lotta mugs. Exciting! Infuriating! (But mainly exciting.) By contrast, I think 8 of us finished the Gravity’s Rainbow Deathmarch and 7 folks wrapped up Don Quixote. So 13 would be a mighty crowd at the finish line.
    Let’s hang tight shall we? And more to the point….
    Tuesday 5/15: …let’s meet up at the bottom of page 792, where there’s some danger that our yarn may blow away, “as if taken by the wind.”
    (which is to say…. please use this thread to comment on anything up to page 792. Aim to finish reading that part of the book and to comment on it here by end o’ day next Monday)
    (I miss) Pugnax!
    -Cecil

  • An Interview with Van Dyke Parks

    An interview with musician Van Dyke Parks
    Photo credit: Rocky Schenk.
    For over four decades, Van Dyke Parks has worked as singer, lyricist, composer, arranger, producer, and sessions player on an astonishing assortment of projects, collaborating with everyone from Randy Newman, Ry Cooder, Bonnie Raitt, and Bruce Springsteen to U2, Laurie Anderson, Frank Black, and Joanna Newsom. His own albums, starting with Song Cycle (1968) up through Moonlighting: Live at the Ash Grove (1998) have cemented his reputation as an eclectic, inventive songwriter and performer. Parks is perhaps best known for his work as lyricist on Brian Wilson’s legendary SMiLE, which was begun in 1966 as the follow up to the Beach Boys’ Pet Sounds and released nearly four decades later in 2004.
    In addition to all this, Parks has been composer and arranger for numerous movie and TV scores, and has written three adaptations of the stories of Brer Rabbit, published by Harcourt Brace — Jump!, Jump on Over!, and Jump Again!
    Van Dyke Parks on the Web: vandykeparks.com, Old Koton Industries
    Cecil Vortex: Is there anything you’ve found that helps get you into a more creative mode?
    Van Dyke Parks: Yes — smoking is good. Smoking is very helpful. But it’s deadly, so today is my second day without smoking. I stopped smoking on Sunday, having smoked for years.
    I think that smoking is a very good thing to do — it’s got the association with the Indians; it’s a peaceable thing. But like much else that the Indians gave us, we abused the privilege. And so, in my case I must simply stop. I’m too old to smoke. But I do believe that nicotine provides a great creative thrust….
    In all the work I do, throughout my life, I’ve emphasized how fortunate I am to have people around me, and I kind of confirm what my father once said to the school at Andover when they asked if I showed any signs of creativity. My father wrote a letter to them as they were considering me for admission to that school; he said, no, my son has no creativity, but he has reactive abilities that are phenomenal and very useful. I resented that, perhaps — that my father said that. But I have found basically that it could be true, that I have a reactive ability.
    I’ve always characterized myself in press and so forth as the “beta participant.” But in fact, now that we’re alone, I can say without fear or bravado, that I feel humbled and validated that you would ask me about the creative process. It’s almost as if I am a creative person. And I think all of that is just due to the fact that I have a great work ethic. I hammer at it. I sweat bullets. I pursue it. Wanting real talent, I compensate for it with something far more precious — sheer will.
    I remember when I was a child in New York, I went to see a play by William Saroyan. I happen to know his wife through a live television show I acted on as an obedient boy. At any rate, I met Saroyan. And I asked him about the creative process. I wanted to know because I was so stunned by his work — he presented a vision of California that helped lure me to California in my later adolescence. And he talked to me about “getting the cat up the tree” — getting something to happen and resolving it, and so forth. And I asked him about how inspired he must be, and he said no, no, it’s all due diligence. Everything is just absolutely irrational tenacity.
    CV: In terms of that tenacity, are there any mental tricks that you rely on to get the work done?

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  • The Against the Day Deathmarch, Week 14

    After two whole weeks of being on target, I’ve fallen a bit behind. My hopes to stall some more and catch up before going live this week were dashed when two DMers showed up in an innocent little sidepost about deviant flip-flop habits and jumped me with an (admittedly well-deserved) “where’s this week’s deathmarch post!”
    So here’s the post, you goons! You thugs! You people who are not behind this week!
    Tuesday 5/8: Let’s make tracks for the bottom of page 747, which “would never be here, never exactly here, again.”
    (which is to say…. please use this thread to comment on anything up to page 747. Aim to finish reading that part of the book and to comment on it here by end o’ day next Monday)
    Pugnax!
    -Cecil

  • Something that surprised me today

    The downright deviant number of flip-flops
    we have in my house. We have, like,
    fourteen pairs of flip-flops in my house.
    And I don’t wear flip-flops. They flip too much.
    So that leaves three people in my house with fourteen pairs of flip-flops.
    Why? Why? Why?!
    You can’t wear more than one pair at a time.
    Deviant.

  • An Interview with DyAnne DiSalvo

    an interview about the creative process with children's book writer and illustrator DyAnne DiSalvo
    Photo credit: Brian Butler.
    DyAnne DiSalvo has written seven children’s books and illustrated over forty, and has worked with numerous authors including Beverly Clearly, Mary Pope Osborne, Jean Fritz, Jane O’Connor, Patricia Reilly Giff, Jean Marzollo, and Amy Hest.
    Her trademark theme of helping neighborhoods has been featured on “Reading Rainbow” (Uncle Willie and the Soup Kitchen) and in theater productions (City Green). She received a Congressional Commendation from the State of New Jersey for her book Grandpa’s Corner Store. Awards for her illustrated work include the Society of Illustrators’ “best of children’s books” for 1986, 1987, 1991, and 2000. She’s currently working on The Tree Wars, a novel based on the heroic preservation of a historic site of trees in Haddon Township, New Jersey.
    In 1995, DiSalvo was chosen as one of thirty international artists to study in Barga, Italy, at the “Mostra di Incisioni.” She also plays rhythm guitar for the power-pop rock band, Smash Palace, which tours internationally and has had songs featured in movies including Who’s Kyle, starring Gary Oldman, and the independent film The Meeting.
    We spoke by phone in February 2007, with snow still on the ground.
    DyAnne DiSalvo on the Web: dyannedisalvo.com, smashpalacemusic.com
    CV: Your creative output is pretty striking, with dozens of children’s books to your name. Is there anything that you attribute your productivity to?
    DD: Well, I try not to judge myself. I try to be “my own best friend.” [laughter] Which is a lie. But I try not to get too wrapped up in the difficulty of the moment because I’ll just wallow in that for as long as I like, feeling bad for myself. So what I do is, I read. I play music. I have conversations with my friends about poetry or writing or whatever they’re working on. I walk my friend’s dog. I travel a lot. Whatever fills up that time. And I’m always thinking about my story, whatever I’m doing, as I’m doing it. And I think that’s incredibly helpful. I just allow myself to never lose sight of my art-piece and to live life.
    CV: Do you ever worry about burning out?

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  • The Against the Day Deathmarch, Week 13

    13 weeks in now, fellow lit folks dropping all around us. Good folks. Strong folks. We march on.
    Like I think pretty much everyone, the Quaternions wore my marching toes down to a nub, but I liked Bradh’s take on it in the comments: “I read the maths like a foreign language: just to enjoy the rhythms of the words.”
    Things started to get a little zippy with Kit and Günther’s duel (“how lucky to have provoked your quarrel here, in the dueling capital of Germany”), the return of Lew, Lew’s encounter with the hanging man, gas traffic, and then Kit, Foley, and the mickfest. By the time we met the “jelly doughnut” man, it was like being handed a new pair of sugar powdered socks.
    If you get a chance, take an amble back in time to one of the early posts. I wandered through Week 2 this morning, tipping my invisible hat brim to lost companions — calliscrapy, buffo, Ms. Maggo, AnemicPrince…. We’re down to around 14 hardy souls now. We few, we proud, we folks who get to enjoy lines like “a dog was howling at a moon no one could see, perhaps imagining that, summoned repeatedly enough, it would appear with food of some kind” and names like “Gus Swallowfield” and “Willi Dingkopf.”
    Tuesday 5/1: Part Four’s within reach, so let’s lunge for the bottom of page 693, where I for one plan to howl hungrily “at the unexplained and unresponsive moon.”
    (which is to say…. please use this thread to comment on anything up to page 693. Aim to finish reading that part of the book and to comment on it here by end o’ day next Monday)
    Pugnax!
    -Cecil