What do you listen to when you're writing a film about a doomed wireless operator running around Nazi-occupied Paris?
Why, The Last Broadcast by Doves, of course ;)
No, seriously, it's a great record. I've owned it for years, but I'm just now warming to it. While songs like "Words" and "Pounding" are rock solid pop songs in the vein of Ride, it's the short, orchestral-ambient bits that inform the proceedings with a sense of cinematic grandeur and rough-hewn beauty.
The perfect suite is the simple, folksy "M62 Song" fading into the astral "Where We're Calling From" exploding into the hallucinatory "N.Y."
Check it.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Script Update
The WWII spy "thriller" biopic has a name now -- The Calling. I was supposed to be done with this weeks ago. There are scenes scattered all over the place and the third act's on it's way, but it's all starting to congeal. Finally.
What has been completed is on scripped.com, and when it's finished it'll be up on my website. And then a movie theatre near you.
Right...?
What has been completed is on scripped.com, and when it's finished it'll be up on my website. And then a movie theatre near you.
Right...?
Monday, April 26, 2010
Fascination Island update
Exciting news! We are currently putting the finishing touches on the Fascination Island EP, which we are tentatively calling Street Level Women. Look for tracks online soon.
Here's the (likely) Street Level Women tracklist:
1. Garden Fence
2. Dry Bones
3. Tin Hat
4. Earth Vacation
5. Fine Suit
More later...
Here's the (likely) Street Level Women tracklist:
1. Garden Fence
2. Dry Bones
3. Tin Hat
4. Earth Vacation
5. Fine Suit
More later...
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Sophomore Slump
MGMT's Congratulations is released this week.
Here's what Metacritic has to say on it in light of MGMT's willfully difficult Congratulations.
http://features.metacritic.com/features/2010/best-and-worst-second-albums/
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Soju Plan
Happy Hour drink of choice: A bottle of Yogurt Soju for about $20. Light w/out being too sweet, and you can barely taste the buzz that's about to hit.
Space 212 @ 319 E 32nd St. - go after work, and the place barely looks open. What is important is that it is open, and the staff is very accomodating. More like a cafe than a lounge. Club floor downstairs appropriately obnoxious late night weekends, silent for the rest of the week.
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