Week in Review – February 4, 2018

Jack Marshall from my old Los Gatos neighborhood was in Dallas on Tuesday and we were able to meet up for the evening.  We were in the Indian Guides together when Cody and Campbell were much younger and reminisced about all the fun camping trips we enjoyed with the boys.   Jack and I met at the Cowboys Club and then Diana joined us later for a lovely dinner at Neighborhood Services across the field.   Diana had heard a number of stories about Jack, including the Alcatraz swim adventure, and had a good time getting to know him.

The middle of the week was pretty quiet and uneventful – always a good thing.

On Friday we had tickets to the sold out Marc Broussard concert at the Kessler.  We decided to stay in downtown Dallas rather than make the hour drive home after a late concert and so checked into the Joule hotel in the afternoon and headed to the Twilite Lounge, our favorite spot in Deep Ellum.  This is a New Orleans bar where folks gather to watch the Saints and listen to the jukebox.  The Rebirth Brass Band was playing when we walked in and so Diana was able to tell the bar tender about going to see them at the Maple Leaf Bar on her first night in New Orleans.

Pre-concert dinner was at a new restaurant called Stock and Barrel in Oak Cliff.  Dinner was good but didn’t quite live up to the reviews and hype that I had read when choosing it.  I did have a nice Sazerac and the wine list had a good variety.  We were planning to enjoy a walk from the restaurant to the Kessler even though Diana claimed she didn’t have appropriate shoes but Patty and Brent came to the rescue after a short walk and “Whubered” us to the venue.

We ran into Marc Broussard on the way in to see the opening band and Diana took a picture with him.  The opening act was the Devon Gilfillian band – Diana said his name sounded Welsh but he grew up outside Philadelphia in a musical family and now lives in Nashville.  His sound is a combination of gospel-blues and southern soul with a lot of musical variety from song to song.  Part way into the show the band surprised us with an a cappella version of “Lean on Me” with the audience singing along nicely.

 

My favorite song from his 2016 release is “Here and Now”.

Marc Broussard is from Carencro, Louisiana and his music is described as “Bayou Soul”.  He has released eight albums and seems like an old musical soul although he is only thirty-six.  Here are a couple of videos from the show with the usual excellent sound at the Kessler.

My favorite song from Marc’s latest album is “Don’t Be Afraid to Call Me” which has a great message.

On Saturday we had brunch at Smoke since their outpost in Plano closed recently.  We love the pulled pork eggs Benedict and cheese grits.  Then we took advantage of being in the Oak Cliff area to visit the excellent Wild Detectives book store for coffee, crossword, and a couple of new books.  This funny sign was on display in the store.

Superbowl Sunday was a fun time at our home.  Patty and Brent brought “crabby tater tots” which were a huge hit with tater tot loving D.  Diana made her bacon cheese puffs and special Bolognese.  The game was quite close with the Philadelphia Eagles ultimately winning in an exciting ending.  The much anticipated episode of “This is Us” aired right after the Superbowl and eventually told us how Jack dies.  I’m not sure there’s been so much suspense in a TV show since “Who Shot J.R.”.

Diana finished up her very difficult 1500 piece puzzle after many hours of dedication.  She is really addicted to jigsaws – once she starts she has to finish.  This one is of the Place du Tertre in Montmartre in Paris where we spent some pleasant time watching the artists at work.   I need to try and make her wait a few weeks before starting on the next one.

I finished up the new John Le Carre book, “A Legacy of Spies”.  This was much lighter than the typically dense Le Carre spy fare but I was frustrated with the open ended and inconclusive ending.  Right up until the last page I was convinced that things were going to come to a good end – but no – left hanging.  George Smiley did not come to the rescue although I think that’s what the reader is supposed to assume.

If you haven’t had enough music already, here’s a new discovery for me this week from Buddy Miles – I like the horn arrangement very much.   Miles was a drummer in Jimi Hendrix Band of Gypsies and, from the little known fact department, also was the singing voice of the “California Raisins” claymation adverts.

 

Week in Review – January 21, 2018

I arrived in London on Monday morning for a few days of work.  The Tower of London was right next to my hotel and so after a nice rejuvenating swim in the hotel pool I went for a wander around the neighborhood.  Thai food was my choice for dinner and then off to try and sleep.

 

 

On Tuesday morning I woke up early but reasonably well rested for a day of work in Croydon.  A 15 minute walk to the London Bridge train station was quite brisk and refreshing.  It took me a few minutes to understand that I was headed to East Croydon and had to type that in to buy a ticket.  The new and fully automated station didn’t have anyone to ask for help.  The train journey was less than 15 minutes and the office was directly across the street from the East Croydon station – easy peasy.  Meeting the EMEA team face to face for the first time was very nice – I even got to play some ping pong in the newly modernized office.  The walk back to the hotel numbed my toes and my colleague informed me that those in the know wore thermal socks – not something I considered when packing for the trip.  Some clients took me out for drinks and dinner when I got back into central London and scotch eggs on the menu was a pleasant surprise.

Wednesday was spent in the central London office meeting colleagues.  The office vibe was much more pleasant and relaxed than that of the New York office and everyone was very welcoming.  Dinner was at Tayyabs which is voted the best Indian restaurant in East London.  It serves Punjabi, Northern Indian cuisine and I really enjoyed it.  The fiery lamb chop appetizer is not to be missed.  Paul, a Scottish friend, who lives in London and worked with us in Fort Worth for several months last year joined for dinner and was as entertaining as ever.  He was able to FaceTime with Diana after dinner and get her all filled of Italian vacation dreams – Paul was married last year at a villa in Tuscany and has spent a lot of time in Italy.

Thursday was back to Croydon for work and no issues with the train routine this time – maybe that puts me in the fast learner category?  I enjoyed a delicious Turkish dinner at Atesh in Croydon with George, a colleague who also has 3 sons about the same age as mine.  We exchanged some entertaining stories.  The lamb moussaka was some of the best that I’ve had.

On Friday I caught a quick flight up to Glasgow to help Elspeth celebrate her 50th birthday.  The flight landed just ahead of a snow storm and I was glad David had his Land Rover to collect me.  The drive to Stewarton was uneventful.  Here’s a map that shows the location of Stewarton on the West coast of Scotland.

 

You can see the lovely snow covered countryside in this video:

Gifts were opened and birthday cake enjoyed at 6 Merrick View and then we headed to the Brig O’ Doon restaurant in Alloway.  Mum described the drive from Stewarton to Fenwick as “horrendous”.  Snow was falling heavily and the road was icing over to the extent that many folks were abandoning their cars and walking into town.   Thank goodness for the Land Rover and David’s excellent driving skills.  After reaching Fenwick, the rest of the drive was smooth.  We parked next to the Brig O’ Doon that is featured in the famous poem, Tam O’ Shanter, by Robert Burns.

The opening lines known by all Scottish schoolkids are:

When chapmen billies leave the street,
And drouthy neibors, neibors meet

Several lines from the poem are painted throughout the restaurant which was appropriately hosting a Burns supper that evening.  Here’s the part where Tam’s horse gets him across the bridge but loses her tail.

Now, do thy speedy utmost, Meg,
And win the key-stane o’ the brig;
There at them thou thy tail may toss,
A running stream they dare na cross.
But ere the key-stane she could make,
The fient a tail she had to shake!
For Nannie, far before the rest,
Hard upon noble Maggie prest,
And flew at Tam wi’ furious ettle;
But little wist she Maggie’s mettle –
Ae spring brought off her master hale,
But left behind her ain gray tail;
The carlin claught her by the rump,
And left poor Maggie scarce a stump.

And finally the advice to anybody inclined to drink too much:

No, wha this tale o’ truth shall read,
Ilk man and mother’s son take heed;
Whene’er to drink you are inclin’d,
Or cutty-sarks run in your mind,
Think! ye may buy joys o’er dear –
Remember Tam o’ Shanter’s mare.

We had a lovely, leisurely meal and the ladies finished up with some fancy sundaes.  Many but not all of the abandoned cars had been retrieved by the time we made the drive back home.

Saturday breakfast consisted of some of my favourites made to order by my Mum – black pudding, fried egg and mushrooms.  Elspeth, David, Heather and Penny (cairn terrier named after Miss Moneypenny from James Bond) took me for a walk at the Whitelee Wind Farm near Eaglesham.

This is the largest Wind Farm in Scotland and is very impressive up close.  The turbine housing at the top is the size of a large caravan and you really don’t appreciate the scale until up next to it.  Walking in the snow and wind certainly blew out the cobwebs and I was glad to have Struan’s hiking boots.

 

Here’s a video of silly Penny trying to catch a snowball:

Mum made one of her delicious beef stews for dinner and then we watched some Grand Tour episodes with the car crazy David.

For Sunday breakfast I had my favourites again but at a much earlier hour so that David could drop me back in Glasgow for my flight to London and then on to New York.  I was pleasantly surprised by the food on the flight and particularly the oatcakes (one of my top foods) with cheese.  Immigration at JFK airport was a breeze but the car to my hotel seemed to take forever due to heavy traffic and bridge construction.  I watched most of the 2nd half of the football playoff game on the drive.

I finished Tom Hanks’ new book, Uncommon Type: Short Stories, on the flight and highly recommend it.  Each story starts with a picture of a typewriter from Hanks’ collection which features somehow in the story.  The quality of the short stories and the everyday characters captured in them was surprising – what a talented man.

A song by the Scottish band Deacon Blue, very popular in the 80s, was playing in the car on my drive to Heathrow airport and it transported me back in time quite effectively.  I’m not sure that I’ve ever heard Deacon Blue on the radio in America.

 

Week in Review, January 14, 2018

New York and the cold weather again?

On Monday I flew back to the freezing cold Big Apple.  These pictures I took from the plane on descent show the frozen conditions.  Those huge ice blocks broke up a little as they floated down the East river that we could see from our office conference rooms.

I chuckled at this sign in front of the entrance to my office.  Not sure what you’re supposed to do in response to the sign, look up?  Temperatures rose each day that I was there and as usual I tried to make the best of being in New York in the evenings.

 

 

 

On Tuesday night I experienced the best jazz concert that I’ve seen so far.  The Joshua Redman quartet at the Blue Note.  Redman seems to completely inhabit the tenor saxophone and has a unique combination of total technical mastery and enormous musicality.  The setlist was an excellent combination of gorgeous ballads, up tempo improvisations, and everything in between.  Redman was joined by Aaron Goldberg on piano, Reuben Rogers on bass, and Gregory Hutchinson on drums.

You can see from the picture above that I had a great view of Aaron Goldberg’s hands on the piano.   What a treat that turned out to be.  He shares the same combination of technical dexterity and musicality that Redman exudes.   I’ve been listening to a few of his solo albums and enjoying them very much – a nice new discovery on a cold Tuesday evening.

Hutchinson’s drumming was a big part of my enjoyment of this show as well.  He moved from subtle brush work on ballads to explosive fills in the more up tempo ballads – playing the drums like a lead instrument on several occasions.

I sat at a table with a very interesting mother and son duo.  Sandy Evans is a well known saxophone player from Australia.  She and her son were spending some time in New York before heading to Cuba to perform in the international jazz festival.  They were friends with both Aaron and Joshua and so I got to have a nice chat with them as a result.  You might remember that I met Joshua once before at the Village Vanguard when McD shared her champagne with him.

 

Breakfast at the hotel is pretty expensive for the quality and so I stopped at Bailey’s for breakfast on Wednesday.  This breakfast bull was quite intimidating.

 

 

Work involved many long meetings with vendors, and it was easy to drift off into enjoying this excellent view of the Brooklyn Bridge and East river from the conference room.

 

 

I chose The Odeon in Tribeca for dinner on Wednesday night.  We’d been there once before with Mary and Chuck and I remembered enjoying the French brasserie feel.  A nice bracing mile walk helped me work up an appetite.

The restaurant is a typically loud and boisterous New York scene but the food is very good.  I started with a sazerac to warm up and then enjoyed some excellent steak tartare and a side of baby brussel sprouts with bacon.

It was back to McKinney on Thursday night and a relaxing Friday evening cooking Gorgonzola lamb chops and catching up on the episode of “This is Us” that we missed on Tuesday night.

After workout and coffee and crossword on Saturday, Diana got sucked into the puzzle that my Mum and Dad sent for Christmas.  We noticed that the title of this challenge is, “The puzzle that ruined Christmas”.  It’s similar to the Frenchy (New Orleans artist) puzzles in that it doesn’t have any edge pieces and the pieces are cut in interesting shapes.  The majority are Christmas trees and Diana had a small outburst saying that, “Ah geez, three pieces fit together to make another Christmas tree shape”.

We’re looking forward to dinner tonight with Patty and Brent at Meso Maya.  This is an authentic Mexican restaurant as compared to the usual Tex-Mex fare that Dallas is well known for.   I’ve been perusing the menu and having a hard time narrowing down my choices – which I think is a sign of a good menu.

“Never a Dull Moment, 1971 – the year that rock exploded” has kept me company on my travels this week.  Each chapter recounts stories and record releases from a particular 1971 month.  The writing by David Hepworth and the anecdotes are fantastic.  Describing the early days of the Soul Train television show, Hepworth writes, “These dance moves, which took the generic frugs and twitches of pop dance and reclassified them into an entirely new terpsichorean taxonomy, swept the nation”.  I’m amazed at the number of records released in 1971 that are still considered classics today.

“Encore”, the new album from Anderson East was released yesterday and is excellent.  East is based in Nashville and is playing at the small Deep Ellum club Trees in a couple of weeks.  He has what’s referred to as a “modern southern soul sound”.  Here’s a song from the new album that he wrote with Chris Stapleton.

 

 

 

Week in Review January 7th, 2018

Happy New Year!

10,9,8,7…..  2018 was officially rung in at Thom and Libby’s new compound in New Orleans.  Champagne, Alex and Laura, Denny and Anne, 2 crazy red hound dogs, and a gaggle of kids somewhere downstairs all helped with the celebration.

New Year’s Day was a very relaxing affair in the Ogans’ living room watching college football playoff games with a nice fire.  The girls got adventurous and worked on a jigsaw puzzle which Jack, Mason and Aidan finished off later.

Pascal’s Manale and happy hour oysters beckoned the ladies around 5pm.  Laura joined and Denny went along as the official chaperone.  He chuckled when a guy at the bar asked him if all three blondes were with him.  Girl time wasn’t finished and the ladies made an unchaperoned stop at the Kingpin.  They did make it home in time to rest up for the big 15th birthday bash on Tuesday.

The 01/02/03 twins celebrated their birthday at Commander’s Palace, the classic New Orleans restaurant in the Garden District made famous by Ella Brennan.  There’s a great documentary on Netflix called “Ella Brennan, Commanding the Table” if you’d like to learn more about the history of the fantastic Brennan restaurant empire.

Our gift was bobble-heads of the boys which we think captured their personalities very well.  A highlight of a great meal was the bread pudding soufflé with whisky sauce.  Jack and Mason enjoyed being offered whisky on their birthday while wearing their celebratory chef toques.

After lunch it was off to the airport and into our respective huffs about having to leave New Orleans again after such a relaxing and enjoyable visit.

Wednesday was back to work for me and a rest day for McD.   On Thursday we reprised our annual get together with Judy and Scott who were in town to visit their new grandchild.  Wendy joined as well and we had a great laugh together and fun showing the wedding album.  We’re looking forward to the Dillings potentially moving to the DFW area.

The week finished up with some strong Team Robertson manual labor –  breaking down the Christmas tree and storing it and the rest of the decorations in the attic.  That followed by watching the Saints vs Panthers playoff game and catching sight of Denny and Anne in their fancy outfits.  The score is 24-12 in the Saints favor at the time of this posting.

Boom (Thom), Zoom (Alex) and Denny rambling to the game

I finished the book “A Kind of Freedom” by Margaret Wilkerson Sexton this week.  This story is appropriately set in New Orleans and follows three generations of an African American family from the 1940s until today.  I enjoyed the read very much and gained a good insight into the class and racial struggles in the city through the years.

 

 

 

The music discovery this week is from Langhorne Slim, a singer songwriter from Nashville.

 

 

 

Week In Review – December 17, 2017

“Baby It’s Cold Outside”.  Snapped this picture on my walk back to the New York hotel on Thursday night/Friday morning.  Another cold and unplanned week there for work.  But I’m getting ahead of myself already.

The week got off to a great start with a Timothy B. Schmit concert at the Granada on Tuesday night.  “I loved everything about that show”, said Diana.  I think it was her best concert experience in a long time.

Schmit was a member of Poco in the late 60s and joined The Eagles in 1977.  He typically plays sold out arenas with The Eagles and you could tell he really enjoyed playing his own songs for a more intimate audience of a few hundred.  The band was excellent with the Beach Boys musical director on keyboards and high vocals, an excellent guitarist named Hank Linderman (produces for Keb Mo, Don Henley and many others), and three high energy backing soul singer ladies.  Schmit took the most care we’ve heard in introducing the band – making time to tell us about their musical background and personalities – a very nice touch.  The set list was nicely varied with Schmit’s originals, Eagles songs, and Poco songs and included solo acoustic, full rock band, and acapella settings.  The sound quality was by far the best I’ve heard from the Granada’s house sound system.  Here’s a video of “Love Will Keep Us Alive”, a song from the “Hell Freezes Over” Eagles album.  There are a couple of other videos posted to my YouTube channel.

I left for New York very early on Wednesday morning for the remainder of the work week.  As I said earlier, it was quite cold with snow and cold winds on Thursday morning.  Thankfully I had the right clothing on this trip.  There was a work Christmas dinner on Thursday night at Joseph’s Italian restaurant which was very nice.  The appetizer plate of various Italian favorites was a great start.  A long three hour dinner was followed by a quick visit to the Dead Rabbit, voted the world’s best cocktail bar a few years running.  I can’t resist whenever I see scotch eggs on the menu and claimed that as my dessert since I’d been too full for dessert at Joseph’s.

Saturday began with a long overdue workout, coffee and crossword, and  a trip to Best Buy and the hardware store.  A new mesh home WiFi system was purchased at Best Buy and well received by the female occupants of Boulder Lake who have been complaining about slow and spotty WiFi for a while.  All the home devices were updated to the new network and then I spent some happy time under the Christmas tree with ornaments getting stuck in my hair to wire up a new plug and finally get the lights fully operational.

A little relaxation time was had prior to the “2017 ClaraFlute Christmas party”.  Alicia had around 15 (they come and go so much that it’s hard to get an accurate count) clarinets and flutes over for cookie decorating, sock exchange, Christmas games and general noise making.  I did notice that a bassoon (who happens to be very adept at noise making) snuck in as well.

 

Sunday included the usual workout, coffee and crossword and football.  The New Orleans Saints had a nice win and we saw an excited touchdown scoring player leap up into the stands with our friend Greg and his daughter.  She had quite a surprised look on her face.  The Cowboys don’t play until this evening.  Half of Campbell’s housemates are Raiders fans and so they should have a good time watching.

Do you know what’s special about this Sunday?  Don’t stress too much, I didn’t guess correctly either.  It’s our 6 month wedding anniversary!  I’ve been remembering having all those wonderful people with us in Cozumel for such a wonderful few days all day long.

 

 

 

I finally finished up the 866 page “4321” by Paul Auster this week.  Remind me to avoid tomes like that in the future.  I enjoyed the book quite a bit but needed a change of pace in my reading relaxation time.  Apparently Auster worked on the book 7 days a week for 3 years and wrote it long hand.  I’m sure he was ready for a change of pace after that as well.  The novel was shortlisted for the 2017 Man Booker prize.

The book is the story of Archie Ferguson told at four different times, and in four different versions.  Each chapter is divided into four parts (1.1, 1.2, 1.3, 1.4) which represent the different versions of his life. Ferguson grows up with the same Jewish, middle class parents, Stanley and Rose, as well as many of the same friends, including Amy Schneiderman, his girlfriend/friend. However, the relationships change with each Ferguson version.  These changes cause his lives to take very different paths.  The story follows his home life as well as college years, his love life and political ideas. The story is set in the Newark, New Jersey and New York City areas in the 50’s and 60’s. As Archie grows through young adulthood, events like the Vietnam war, Civil Rights, the Kennedy election and assassination, and white flight from Newark are covered.

The book received very mixed reviews.  Michelle Dean of the L.A. Times was harshly critical of the book’s execution, referring to it as a “slog”, a “doorstopper,” and a “bad joke.”  On the other hand, in The Seattle Times,  David Takami praised Auster’s execution as “brilliantly conceived,” a “brilliant compendium of the tumultuous 1960s”, with many “descriptive gems” too numerous to name.  My opinion lies somewhere in between.  400 pages in I was ready to give up on the “slog” but determined to finish after investing so much time.  I did enjoy the differing historical perspectives.  I highly recommend Auster’s book “Sunset Park” as a better place to start with his work than “4321”.

Wow.  I had a bit more to say about that book than I planned.  Suppose that’s what happens when you live with a novel for well over a month.  Now for this week’s lagniappe – “Memphis Soul Stew” from King Curtis recorded live at the Fillmore in San Francisco in 1971.  Bernard Purdie is on drums and sounds as precise and soulful as ever.  I love the blend of rhythm and blues, rock and roll, soul, blues, funk and jazz that King Curtis pioneered.

Curtis was born in Fort Worth, TX and started playing the saxophone at age 12.  He’s played on many recordings – that’s him on “Yakety Yak” by the Coasters.

 

 

 

Week in Review – November 5, 2017

Lots of good music and entertainment this week.

It started with a nice surprise on Wednesday night when my friend Kevin invited me to join him at an event his company was hosting at ATT Stadium (home of the Dallas Cowboys).  I wasn’t sure what to expect when I met up with Kevin at the Gaylord Texan hotel in Grapevine.  Apparently the “Royal Treatment” is what I should have been expecting.  Our bus had an escort of four police motorcyclists who sped us through busy traffic and intersections over to the stadium in record time.  Upon arrival we were whisked up to one of the luxury boxes for a drink and pictures with the Cowboys cheerleaders.  Then it was down to the field for dinner and an excellent concert by Aerosmith.  We were supposed to have pictures taken with Steven Tyler but their flight was delayed and they had to go directly on stage.  I heard all of my favorites from their catalog – Dream On, Walk This Way, and Sweet Emotion.  It was a huge langiappe when the Cheerleaders joined the band onstage for “Walk This Way”.  A very pleasant evening all around with the highlight being taking a picture with Emmitt Smith (running back for the Cowboys with three Superbowl rings) and Cheerleaders.  Thanks for thinking of me Kevin!

 

On Friday we flew to Nashville for a weekend with Denny and Anne.  Festivities got off to a great start with lunch at Pinewood Social which is an old building converted into a bowling alley and really excellent restaurant.  It was a good scouting visit as we’re planning on visiting there for an evening when we have a work trip to Nashville later in the month.

A pleasant walk down the riverside took us to Broadway.  This is the main street in Nashville for music clubs and bars.  There are about 3 or 4 blocks which are solid music clubs enabling one to stroll along and stop into whichever place sounds best.  I had met a guy at the Aerosmith event who gave me his favorites.  We mostly followed his recommendations with one addition and that worked out very well.  First up was the Acme feed store with a very pleasant rooftop bar looking over the river.

Rooftops seem very popular in Nashville – many places had them and a lot of the hotels had rooftop pools.  Not sure I’d enjoy them in the heat of the summer but for our visit they were very pleasant.  The unscheduled stop was at the Bootlegger’s Inn where the musician playing attracted us in.  He did great covers of Chris Stapleton songs and a few Johnny Cash songs at Anne’s request.  From there we went to a place called Nudie’s which is not what it sounds like – just another music bar with a high ceiling and an extended length Cadillac complete with cowhide seats and longhorns on the front grille mounted above the stage.

The evening entertainment was Anders Osborne and Jackie Greene at the City Winery.  Two of my favorite singer songwriters in an excellent listening room environment.  We enjoyed a couple of flatbreads for dinner after recovering from “the burning menu incident”.   What happened you ask?  Well, let’s see…one of our party placed a menu on top of a candle.  What’s that burning smell we wondered?  Root cause was identified just as an employee came sprinting towards us from the back of the venue.  No harm done and a great way of introducing us to our neighbor, William “Billy” Robertson.    It turns out Billy had enjoyed dinner at the Millhouse in Stewarton a few weeks previously and has a family home near Dunlop.  What a very small world.  For those of you not familiar with the Millhouse, it’s a restaurant and bar about a quarter of a mile from the house where I grew up in Stewarton, Scotland.

 

 

As we exchanged stories, I learned that Billy had also made a visit to Portpatrick, a small seaside village on the West coast of Scotland near Stranraer.  We used to go there as a family on a regular basis when we had a caravan in Glenluce.  I remember walking along the cliffs, looking at the lifeboats, and enjoying ice cream cones.  Back to the music now.  I had seen Jackie Greene several years ago in California and enjoyed his blues piano playing and so hoped he was going to have a piano in addition to his guitar.  Turns out he had a very nice grand piano and sounded great on some of his classic songs.  I believe Anders Osborne is best in a quiet setting on the acoustic guitar and really enjoyed his songs as well.  Here are short videos of both and the encore of “Break Down” – another in the recent series of Tom Petty tributes.

Brunch on Saturday morning was at Husk and everyone enjoyed the meal and setting of the restaurant in an old Victorian house with its own herb and vegetable garden very much.  The smoked trout deviled eggs were a definite stand out.

After brunch I made a quick trip to a mall to pick up some work clothes.  I hadn’t planned on going from Nashville directly to New York for work and so had to do some emergency shopping.  After that fun excursion I met back up with the crew, who had been through the Johnny Cash museum, on Broadway.  We decided it was too busy and noisy for us old folks during the day and so headed to Jack White’s Third Man records where an album for Jack and Mason was purchased and from there to the rooftop bar at the Thompson hotel in the “Gulch” area that we had enjoyed on our previous visit.

The Butcher and Bee was our dinner destination and we tried a speakeasy style place for a drink before dinner.  Rosemary is a lovely bar and patio in what looks like a small house at the end of a quiet street   – all except for the large bouncer checking identification on the porch.  I highly recommend Rosemary and the patio out back to anyone visiting Nashville.  The walk to Butcher and Bee was the perfect length to finish working up our appetite.  Food and drinks were very good with highlights being braised lamb and seabass dishes.   The food came out in a somewhat random order with some entrees before some appetizers were ready and dessert after our coffees were finished but we enjoyed it nonetheless.  The East Nashville neighborhood where these establishments are located seems to be a very up and coming part of town with a lot of great looking restaurants.  It reminded me quite a bit of the Bishops Arts district of Oak Cliff in Dallas.

Sunday got off to a reasonably slow start and we all certainly enjoyed the extra hour gained from the clocks “falling back”.  Anne suggested the Hillsboro Village neighborhood for brunch and so that’s where we headed.  There were several places to choose from including Biscuit Love which always has a very long line and must be good.  Some of our group weren’t feeling like standing in a line and were ready to eat so we opted for Jackson’s and a decent brunch.  Part of the strategy in selecting this area near Vanderbilt University was a potential trip to the Parthenon.  Timing didn’t work out but a very kind Uber driver gave us a tour of Centennial Park on our way back to the hotel.  The Parthenon is a full scale replica of the Athenian original and was created for the 1897 Tennessee Centennial Exhibition.  It includes a 42 foot tall statue of Athena just as in the original.  The park housing all of this seems to have a lot to offer with amphitheaters, Shakespeare in the Park, art exhibits, dancing classes and lots of open space for other activities.

As the time for airport runs loomed closer, Anne did some gift shopping and the rest of us relaxed watching the Saints football game.  I made the first airport trip for my 4pm flight but shouldn’t have bothered as it was close to 7pm before it left due to air traffic weather delays in New York.  This did allow me to watch most of the Cowboys versus Atlanta Falcons.  How did that finish up, you ask?  Well…with another excellent Cowboys win over a team with a great record.  It wasn’t too late when I arrived at my New York hotel and as I reflected on the weekend I was yet again amazed at how much fun and action ends up getting packed into a weekend with the Ogans.

This piece of art from the hotel room sums up my thoughts on the weekend and music very nicely.  Tennessee Williams was spot on I think.

 

 

 

 

I have a couple of langiappes if  you made it this far this week.  A pretty view of the fall colors as we arrived in Nashville and a video from the Aerosmith concert of “Dream On” with Tyler and Perry posing on top of the white grand piano.

 

Week in Review – October 29, 2017

 

 

 

 

 

The highlight this week was a weekend in San Diego to visit Campbell and hang out with Kris and Cat who were celebrating Kristina’s birthday.  We arrived on Friday afternoon and relaxed by the pool with books until Kris and Cat arrived.  Dinner was at Seersucker in the Gaslamp district and it was fun to observe all the folks out enjoying the evening in their Halloween costumes.  The fantastic Whiskey House was an after dinner drink stop on the way back to the hotel.  Kristina had quite a time selecting a scotch from the extensive menu of over 1,000 choices.

The afternoon on Saturday was spent exploring the Pacific Beach area.  A quick google search of “Best beach bars in San Diego” led us to the Lahaina Beach House which had a great patio right by the boardwalk with great views of the beach and the ocean.  Again we enjoyed the people watching of folks with crazy Halloween costumes on for an early Saturday afternoon drink.  A ramble along the boardwalk continued to provide entertaining sights including a gaggle of roller blading “Ducks” from Oregon.  We laughed as the last rollerblader bringing up the rear had “Robertson” on the back of his jersey.  There were several beach cottages and hotels along the boardwalk that we noted for future visits.  After a snack at the Firehouse restaurant it was time to head back to the hotel to meet up with Campbell and Molly.  The Firehouse food was very good with oysters, char-grilled Brussel sprouts and an excellent ceviche.

The perfect bite – ceviche and char-grilled brussels

Campbell and Molly met us for a very enjoyable dinner at Roy’s which backs up to the Marriott hotel pool on the marina side.  We sat outside and enjoyed the gorgeous evening weather and views of the marina.  I had the San Diego sea bass and Diana the shellfish combination.  Everyone seemed to enjoy their food very much.  Campbell and Molly headed off to celebrate Halloween with friends and we made a trip to the Nolen rooftop bar in the Gaslamp district.  This was a very fancy rooftop with great views of downtown San Diego and again lots of Halloween costumes.

San Diego white sea bass and risotto
shellfish combination

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

lobster egg benedict

Sunday morning brunch was planned at World Famous in Pacific Beach which Will recommended as having excellent lobster Benedict.  Shortly before departure they called to say that their block was having a power outage and they wouldn’t be able to do breakfast.  Plan B was the Harbor breakfast restaurant in Little Italy and it was a very well received alternative.  Diana had the lobster Benedict and I had a spicy Italian sausage omelet (when in Rome and all).  After brunch Campbell was able to introduce Molly to his Granny and Grandpa over facetime.

 

Kris and Cat headed to the airport and Diana and I watched the first half of the Cowboys game at the pool bar and then did the same.  We watched most of the remainder of the game in the airport lounge and then got the final victory score on the plane right before takeoff – a 33 to 19 win over the division rival Washington Redskins.

On the music front, we lost Fats Domino this week at the age of 89.  Fats and Louis Armstrong were responsible for putting New Orleans so firmly on the world musical map.  Here’s a performance he did at the New Orleans jazzfest in 2001 that sums up everything that’s so amazing about that festival.

I can remember first hearing Fats Domino on the jukebox at the student union on the Heriot Watt Riccarton campus in 1981.  Somebody in that student union really liked “Blueberry Hill” because I don’t remember a time that I was in there when it didn’t eventually come on the jukebox.  It’s amazing how many huge hits Domino had in the early fifties.  Here’s my favorite.  That’s Herb Hardesty with the excellent saxophone part – we saw him perform with Dr. John at Tipitina’s just before his passing last Christmas.

My current book is too fat to travel with so I started “Dirt Road” by James Kelman, who was born and lives in Glasgow but has taught at both the University of TX in Austin and at San Jose State University.  The book follows the travels of a Scottish father and son who go to visit the father’s brother in Mississippi.  I’m really enjoying the tale so far and particularly the son’s descriptions of the American musical styles he encounters.  There’s a great scene where he joins in on accordion with a Zydeco band and plays Scottish jigs for the Louisiana crowd.

McD gave me a gift of the new Tom Hanks book, “Uncommon Type”, this week.  I haven’t started it but chuckled at the continuing antique typewriter theme.  The reviews are very good and I’m looking forward to pulling this one out of my growing “to be read” stack.

 

Here’s the langiappe for this week if you made it this far:

Q: What do you call the combination of a Scotsman and an Italian?

A: A scallion

Just the kind of silly joke that I enjoy and courtesy of Cat in San Diego.

Week in Review – Oct 1, 2017

It has been a reasonably quiet week with us as Diana continues to move around pretty gingerly on her injured left foot.  The pain is certainly a lot less than it was last weekend but she still can’t rotate her foot on its vertical axis at all (no yaw is possible in McD’s foot).  One more week and then she’ll see the doctor if it’s not a lot better.  I’m enjoying grocery shopping and a few other tasks that are normally in Diana’s domain while she tries not to walk too much.

“Who reads at 5am?” was Alicia’s question when she came in our bedroom to say goodbye on her way to early morning band practice.  We chuckled.  She doesn’t enjoy reading and so was incredulous that I would be engaging in such a boring activity so early in the day.  I was trying to make some progress on “4321” by Paul Auster – I’m really enjoying the 4 different versions of Ferguson’s life that are set off by slight differences in life choices in the first chapter – but it is very slow going.

Diana met me at the Cowboys Club on Wednesday afternoon and we watched the team practice from the Quarterback Corner area.  We noticed a couple of the passing plays from practice in the game today against the Los Angeles Rams.  Unfortunately the Cowboys lost the game after a very strong first half and an opportunity to win in the last two minutes.

On Saturday we made an impromptu decision to attend a celebrity cooking demonstration and lunch at the Granada theater.  First time either of us had been to anything like this and we were very pleasantly surprised.  Chef John Tesar was quite the character, with an endless supply of stories from his years in the kitchen and on shows like Top Chef and Restaurant Wars.  The first course was risotto with duck confit and wild mushrooms.  The duck confit preparation technique was quite interesting and the risotto delicious.  Everyone’s name was placed in a hat for a raffle at the end of the event and I was lucky enough to be pulled out in time to claim a huge tray of the risotto.  It has been a nice accompaniment to football watching today.  The main course was Beef Wellington with dauphinoise potatoes – also very good but a huge palaver to cook.  I looked up palaver just now to make sure I was spelling it correctly (it’s a West of Scotland word meaning a lot of fuss and bother) and was surprised at how many fake definitions there are published on the internet.  Lunch ended with the pastry chef from Tesar’s “Knife” restaurant demonstrating his special technique for chocolate mousse – again very good but quite rich after the first two decadent courses.

Tesar was the chef at the Mansion on Turtle Creek (a famous Dallas fine dining institution) in 2007.  He replaced the well-known chef Dean Fearing and lasted two years before moving on to several other opportunities.  Until the last few years (when it appears he may have matured and settled down just prior to turning sixty) the consensus in the Dallas restaurant trade was  that “he’s a talented chef, but he’s also a narcissistic sociopath with his calloused index finger always hovering above the self-destruct button”.  That personality was certainly evident as he told stories while demonstrating amazing technique.

In his book, “Kitchen Confidential”, Anthony Bourdain writes, “Tesar was probably the single most talented cook I ever worked with—and the most inspiring. … His food—even the simplest of things—made me care about cooking again. The ease with which he conjured up recipes, remembered old recipes (his dyslexia prevented him from writing much of value), and threw things together was thrilling to me. And, in a very direct way, he was responsible for any success I had as a chef afterward. …”

Thankfully the lunch portions of all that decadence were pretty small since we had been invited to Patty and Brent’s home for dinner.  Dinner was delicious as always with both of us wishing we’d had better self-control when presented with such yummy fried cheese as an appetizer.  Brent administered a “Love Languages” quiz on us.  This is from a book from a few years back that talks about how people prefer a couple of the five common “love languages” – Words of Affirmation, Gifts, Acts of Service, Touching, and Quality Time.  Diana and I guessed each other’s preferences and then took the test.  She did a much better job of guessing my languages than I did hers.  Quite an entertaining evening as usual.

“Love is Like Oxygen” by Sweet transported me back to 1978 this week on my commute.  I can remember watching the band lip sync to this song on Top of the Pops.  I really like the initial syncopated guitar riff and the high vocal harmonies.  It reminds me of “Video Killed the Radio Star” by the Buggles.  What’s special about that song?  I’ll give you a couple of minutes to ponder while you watch Top of the Pops or listen to the song…

Ready?  It was the first song ever played on MTV.  I know – those are precious brain cells that I could be using to store something useful.

Now for something from a totally different genre and time – I really enjoyed “Is You Is Or Is You Ain’t Ma’ Baby” by Louis Jordan and His Tympany Five form the 1950s swing era.

 

 

Week in Review – September 17, 2017

“Music makes a house into a home”, Ivor Tiefenbrun, M.B.E..  More about that later.

Things are improving with our work teams in Houston – one of the five campus buildings is open and we’re moving folks out of it so that critical teams can start to occupy it – this means a lot of technology updates and is keeping me quite busy.  While Houston recovers, I was shocked to see videos of the devastation in the Virgin Islands.  All the leaves and limbs have been completely stripped bare from what used to be jungle like vegetation and many buildings are completely destroyed.  I really worry about the future of these islands as they are so dependent on the tourist economy and it looks like it will be many years before they recover.  We count ourselves lucky that we were able to enjoy such a wonderful vacation on St. John a few years ago (see post from February 28, 2016 – https://www.keithjrobertson.com/?m=201602).

My boss was visiting for the week so on Monday evening I took him to the Cowboys Club for dinner.  He’s a diehard Eagles fan but really enjoyed the club and a lovely sunset from the terrace.  I collected another “small world” story – my boss was a chef in Bucks County, Pennsylvania before getting into IT.  He ran the back of the house operation at several restaurants and on occasional nights was a guest chef at the Ottsville Inn which my Uncle Scott and Aunt Evelyn ran for several years.

Ivor Tiefenbrun delivered one of the best presentations I’ve heard at my local audio store on Wednesday evening.  He’s the chairman of Linn Products in Eaglesham, Scotland and was on a speaking tour of the United States.  My friend Raj was in town from California and was able to attend with me – he’s a much bigger audio nut than I am and understands a lot of the technical details.  Ivor grew up in the Gorbals in Glasgow and started Linn in the 1970s.  Their famous and ground breaking product is the Linn Sondek LP 12 turntable and I was lucky enough to receive one from Diana as a gift a few years ago – hence the invite to the event.  I’ve enjoyed countless hours of listening pleasure from my Linn system in my home office.

with Ivor at Audio Concepts

Ivor’s wit and humour reminded me of my Uncle Scott (he gets two mentions in the same week) and he obviously has a huge intellect and is very well read.  He engaged the audience in about an hour of stories from growing up and starting Linn and verged off into all kinds of topics.  I enjoyed one about his Dad who created special purpose machines – some for the Singer sewing factory in Clydebank.  He had the audience touch someone we didn’t know and posited that touch conveys many emotions – love, hate, indifference, curiosity.  He believes that music is the equivalent of “touching at a distance” and that an audio system of sufficient quality allows the listener to be touched by the emotions conveyed by the artist.  He mentioned that hearing is the first sense to develop and usually the last to be lost and told a story of his mother conducting her favorite piece of music, which he was playing on one of his systems in her hospital room, while in a coma.  One of my favourite quotes from Ivor that night is, “Music transcends race, class, religion, education and time”.

The last 30 minutes was a lesson in “active listening” and a demonstration of Linn’s top of the line system using the 2nd movement from Beethoven’s Emperor concerto (one of my Mum’s favourites) performed by Artur Pizzaro.  It was a rare treat to hear such an expensive system which costs almost as much as a small house (in Texas at least).  It turns out that Linn’s Chief Technology Officer is also a Keith Robertson.  This led to an interesting conversation and an invitation from Ivor to tour his factory with him the next time I’m in Scotland.

Raj’s research before the event taught us that Linn in Scotland describes where a watercourse has cut through a shelf of hard rock creating a narrow, steep-sided cut through which the watercourse runs.  Now the name and logo make sense – the needle in the record grooves.

The annual Americana Music awards were held on Wednesday night and I was pleased to see several of my favourites winning.  Sturgill Simpson won Album of the Year for “A Sailor’s Guide to Earth” (see my May 10, 2016 post – https://www.keithjrobertson.com/?

John Prine wins Artist of the Year

m=20160510).  One of my favourite songwriters, John Prine, won Artist of the Year.  His most famous song is “Angel from Montgomery”.  Charlie Sexton, who we saw a couple of weeks ago at the Kessler (see my August 28th post – https://www.keithjrobertson.com/?m=20170828), won Instrumentalist of the Year.  Iris Dement, Robert Cray, and Van Morrison also won awards.

I had bought tickets to see David Gilmour’s new concert film from Pompeii on Wednesday night at the iPic theater but unfortunately had to pass that up to attend the Linn event – I’ll see it on DVD soon I’m sure.  It’s amazing to read that no audience had seen a show in that amphitheater in over 1,000 years until the Gilmour shows.

Saturday started with a workout at Cowboy’s Fit followed by a delicious lunch at Neighborhood Services Grill across the way from the gym.  This location of NHS opened about a month ago and proved to be just as delicious as the original that we enjoy so much on Lovers Lane in Dallas.

After lunch we went to see the movie “California Typewriter” at the Angelika Cinema.  I had asked McD if she’d like to go to a movie and only told her the name of it and that Tom Hanks and Sam Sheppard were both in it.  She asked if it was a documentary and if she could see the preview video – I declined on both because I didn’t think she’d approve the choice if she saw it, and because I suspected her reaction to the movie would be quite funny.  My prediction was correct – she was doubled over in laughter at the end of the movie because it was so strange, dry, and geeky – including an attendee behind us in the theater asking at the end of the movie if anybody else was a typewriter collector.

The movie centers around a repair shop in Berkeley, California and various avid typewriter collectors and historians.  Tom Hanks excitedly demonstrates his collection of over 200 machines and explains why he prefers some over others.  I enjoyed the documentary but think it probably appeals to a very niche audience.  Here’s the preview that McD didn’t get to see:

My sister-in-law, Amy, sent us this Jack Johnson video from a new song that I think perfectly captures the current sentiment about dividing walls.

I’m currently making slow progress (combination of being busy at work and the density of the prose) on Paul Auster’s book “4 3 2 1”.  The book tells the life story of Ferguson in four different variations.  The first couple of chapters show how small variations in the story line can start to have dramatically different impacts on Ferguson’s life.  I think I’m going to enjoy getting into the meat of this one.

 

The Cowboys are playing Denver in Denver right now.  There was about an hour long weather delay as a thunderstorm with heavy lightning moved through.  The game is tied at 7-7 and looks like it might be quite exciting.

Week in review – September 10, 2017

Tuesday through Thursday of this week was spent in New York in meetings with Microsoft. Their offices are next to Times Square which is filled with hustle and bustle at all hours of the day and night.  The view from the conference room included the New York Times building and huge TV screens with advertisements and breaking news – quite distracting. I stayed at a hotel called The Sanctuary which is at 47th Street and 8th Avenue – half a block off Times Square but a quiet and modern boutique hotel which was a nice find.

On Tuesday night I made a repeat visit to Birdland jazz club having enjoyed it so much a few weeks ago. I enjoyed the NYT crossword before the show and a nice dinner during.

Joey Baron chatting at the Birdland bar

The music was by the Steve Kuhn trio which featured Steve Kuhn on piano, Steve Swallow on bass, and Joey Baron on drums.  Steve Kuhn made his initial name playing piano with jazz legends like John Coltrane, Stan Getz, and Chet Baker.  Steve Swallow is a wizard on the bass and a very well respected jazz composer.  He has played in the Stan Getz and John Scofield bands.  Joey Baron is one of my favorite jazz drummers – he brings a huge positive energy and excitement to his nuanced playing and is always completely in tune with the other personnel in the ensemble.  I saw him play with Bill Frisell at the Blue Note a couple of years ago for the first time and was very impressed.

Here are a couple of videos of the show that highlight Steve Swallow and Joey Baron’s skills.

Wednesday was a full day of meetings and then a family style Italian dinner at Tony di Napoli’s restaurant on 43rd Street.  The food was good and we got to share a number of Italian classics – veal Saltimbocca, penne pasta a la vodka, eggplant parmigiana and the like.   After dinner I took my boss and a colleague from California to the Stinger bar in the Intercontinental hotel that Mc D and I discovered on our last trip for the excellent “Smoking Sipper” cocktail.

Thursday was another full day of meetings and then travel back home. Thankfully all travel both ways was smooth and uneventful.  I even had the seat next to me vacant on the flight home which is quite unusual for a Thursday night when all the consultants are usually traveling home.

Much of Friday was spent working from AutoHans while Penelope was attended to. She needed an oil change and new brakes.  I did find a very nice neighborhood bistro only a five minute walk from the garage called Astoria.  I was able to sit outside in the nice summer transitioning to autumn weather and enjoy lunch, the newspaper, and good coffee.

On Friday night we watched a documentary about the Chinese-American artist Tyrus Wong who created the sketches that were the original inspiration for Bambi.  Tyrus lived to be 106 and endured all kinds of discrimination during his lifetime but never stopped creating excellent art.  Late in life he studied library books about Chinese kite making and created some amazing flying machines.  A recommended documentary for sure.

Saturday was a very pleasant day – not too hot and no humidity.  So I sat outside and finished the book “Bruno, Chief of Police” by Martin Walker.  This was a light, quick and thoroughly enjoyable read.  Martin Walker was born in Scotland and moved to the Perigord region of France in 2006.  He published the first Bruno novel in 2007 and has been pumping out a new one each year since.  I enjoyed the local village characters and the food and wine descriptions – life in St Denis sounds perfect.

Here’s how Martin Walker describes Bruno:

“Bruno cooks, he hunts, he builds his own house and grows his own food. He organizes the parades and festivities and fireworks displays and keeps order in his fictional home town of St Denis. A pillar of the local tennis and rugby clubs, he teaches sports to the local schoolchildren.

Bruno finds lost dogs, fights fires, registers births and deaths, and enforces the parking regulations. But he maintains a sophisticated intelligence network to outwit the interfering bureaucrats of the European Union in far-off Brussels. The country folk of the Perigord have been making their foie gras and their cheeses and sausages for centuries before the EU was ever heard of, and see no reason to bow to its rules and regulations now.”

An article in the newspaper this week had the phrase “topsy turvy” in it.  I had a flashback of about 50 years and a book called “Topsy Turvy Land” that I loved – all about a world that was upside down for the people who lived in it.  I tried to find some pictures of the pages online but didn’t find anything that looked like that book – maybe it’s still in the attic in Stewarton.

For dinner on Saturday night we were joined at the Cowboys Club by Patty and Brent.  With the cooler weather we were able to enjoy coffee and dessert on the lovely patio.  Everyone was excited for the start of the football season on Sunday and the Cowboys versus Giants game on Sunday night.

The Cowboys had a nice 19-3 victory over the New York Giants on Sunday night to open the season.  Highlights were an amazing one-handed behind the shoulder circus catch by Cole Beasley and Jason Witten setting the franchise all-time receiving record by passing Michael Irvin’s 11,904 yard total and scoring a touchdown doing it.

Jason Witten sets all time Cowboys receiving record
Cole Beasley over the shoulder catch

“Southern Blood” by Greg Allman got a posthumous release on Friday. I’ve listened to it a couple of times now and it is my favorite release of this year by far.  Greg’s voice has a frail, less gravelly quality to it that lends even more poignancy to songs like “Going, Going, Gone”.  The arrangements and musicianship are excellent throughout.

I heard the song “Jealous Moon” by Hayes Carll and it really caught my attention.  I’ve seen him listed on the schedule at several of our local music clubs – Dan’s Silverleaf, the Kessler, and Poor David’s Pub – but hadn’t heard any of his music.  We’ll have to give him a try next time.