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Divided is right. I know a few people who have seen this, and while a couple loved it, everyone else hated it with a passion.

And www.avsforum.com

Brilliant!

Congrats, Johnny - and good luck!

The best-sounding LP that i own is a Stereo Records copy of one of the Poll Winners albums. Absolutely glorious sound!

I don't know of headphone jacks on any TVs. All have audio outputs, though, designed to connect to stereo/multichanel amps, so you could always plug your headphone into that (your amp/receiver that is). And yes, you should be able to disable the TV's speakers.

One more thing. Given how close we are to X-mas and New Year's, should we jump into this asap (hopefully before the holiday week hits) or should we delay the actual start of the test until after the first of the year? I can send the discs anytime, but we don't have to comment on them until after New Year's. On the other hand, perhaps everyone will have more time (time off?) in the week between Christmas and New Year's to listen and comment. And suggestions?

Don't mean to jump the gun since BFT 42 hasn't yet wrapped, but with the holidays fast approaching I thought it best to get the sign-ups started at least. Mail delivery may be slow this time of year and i suspect that many of us will be pressed for time. Anyway, as hinted at before, this is an all-vinyl BFT, meaning that all tracks have been recently burned from my old LP collection. I originally intended to include only tracks that have never made it to CD before, but that turned out to be a more difficult endeavor than I first thought - you'd be surprised at just how many albums have been released over the last 20+ years on CD, at least somewhere and if only briefly. Nevertheless, most of the tracks aren't yet available digitally, a handful have been released but the CDs are relatively rare, and a few others are rather common but I wanted to include them anyway - and (with one notable exception) vinyl was the only way that I owned it. So shoot me an e-mail or PM me with your info and I'll get these discs ready to ship out. PLEASE SEE MY POST DOWN BELOW....

Ethan's blog entry - http://thebadplus.typepad.com/dothemath/ - is a must read. I have to admit to not having heard a lick of the Bad Plus, but reading his list makes me want to rush out and hear what the band's doing. Reading that list (and the others it links to) is a rush of nostalgia. I came into jazz a bit later than him (about 1979-80) but we share a whole lot of common ground in our interests and influences. Still have a lot of his recommendations (and others) on LP. I'm sure much of this "70s stuff" is old hat to Chuck, Jim, and some of the other O-board "old guys" ( ), but much of it is essential and will likely be ear-opening to anyone who thought 70s jazz was simply Stanley T. doing pop-rock covers.

Heard it's up to 60% off CDs today, with 50% off DVDs. Can anyone confirm?

Why does this surprise you? It doesn't say anything more than that rock is more popular than jazz... I wonder what the Bolden cylinder would go for?

Agree with you re: Unit Structures. I've never really warmed to it, though I've since come around and now really like Conquistador. I'm a big Dolphy fan as well, but OTL is perhaps my least favorite of his albums.

Yeah, they have a great collection of unreleased tapes. So what? Don't think you'll be allowed to listen to it (someone please correct me if I'm wrong). I've found that the best "jazz archive" for us non-scholarly folk is on the Dime.

The preferred term is "rare, unreleased recording."

The newspapers are filled with goofy stories everyday, but for whatever reason this one struck me as particularly fucked-up... By Edmund Sanders Times Staff Writer November 28, 2006 KINSHASA, Congo — He struts down the muddy, trash-strewn alley like a model on a catwalk, relishing the stares and double-takes from passersby. In a country where many survive on 30 cents a day, Papy Mosengo is flashing $1,000 worth of designer clothing on his back, from the Dolce & Gabbana cap and Versace stretch shirt to his spotless white Gucci loafers. "It makes me feel so good to dress this way," the 30-year-old said when asked about such conspicuous consumption in a city beset by unemployment, crime and homelessness. "It makes me feel special." But Mosengo can scarcely afford this passion for fashion. He worked eight months at his part-time job at a money-exchange shop to earn enough for the single outfit, one of 30 he owns, so he'll never have to wear the same one twice in a month. He doesn't own a car. He lets an ex-girlfriend support their 5-year-old son and still lives with his parents, sleeping in a dingy, blue-walled bedroom that is more aptly described as a closet with a mattress. Friends, family and his new girlfriend implore Mosengo to stop pouring all his money into clothes and liquidate the closet. "Man, we could buy a house with the money," said Dirango Mubiala, his clothing dealer, estimating that Mosengo spends $400 a month. Mosengo won't budge. "This is just what I am," he said from behind a pair of oversized white Gucci sunglasses. "I'm a Sape." Mosengo is part of a fashion cult born decades ago in this Central African nation, its name drawn from French slang for clothes. Before bling and ghetto fabulous, before the dawn of the metrosexual, Congolese men have been pushing the limits of outlandish fashion and heterosexual male vanity, roaming the streets like walking advertisements for the world's top labels. These fashionistas were donning fur coats and gaudy jewels as early as the 1970s, when American hip-hop star Sean Combs was still accessorizing with a grade-school lunchbox. "The white man may have invented clothes, but we turned it into an art," said Congolese musician King Kester Emeneya, who helped popularize the Sape movement with the legendary Papa Wemba, who is often called the pope of the Sapes. Emulated and admired by a generation of African musicians, Wemba once called fashion his religion, advising devotees that what they wore was more important than school. Some saw the movement, which dubbed itself the Society for Leisure Lovers and Elegant Persons, as a rebellion against former dictator Mobutu Sese Seko, whose patriotic programs included renaming the former Belgian colony Zaire and replacing European fashion imports, such as suits and ties, with traditional African garb. Wemba laughed off any political motivations. "It was never about that," he said recently. "It was just about looking good." His cult survived years of conflict and economic devastation in Congo. After Mobutu was chased away by rebels in 1997, the country, renamed the Democratic Republic of Congo, endured nearly five years of civil war and invasion by neighboring countries. An estimated 4 million died of hunger and disease, which continue to beset parts of the northeast. International leaders hope last month's presidential election — the first democratic ballot in more than 40 years — will jump-start the rebuilding process. * AS the Sape movement has endured among a tightknit group of musicians and well-off businessmen, it also has inspired, for better or worse, a new generation coming of age amid violence, poverty and uncertainty. On a recent Saturday night along the main drag of Kinshasa's Bandal district, a small gang of young men sipped warm beer, watching the crowd watch them. Most are twentysomething and unemployed, their only money coming from dealing cocaine, opium and marijuana. There's little question where the money goes. They ticked off their designers like actors on the red carpet. Yves Saint Laurent. Jean Paul Gauthier. Thierry Mugler. One wore his leather Versace coat inside out to show off the label. It made little difference to them that they sat at a grubby plastic table near an open sewer line. A blackout had cut electricity in the neighborhood, leaving them and their clothes visible only by the headlights of passing cars. Reared in an era that has offered them little hope or opportunity, they said they draw their identities and self-worth from what they wear. "When I dress this way, and sit here with a beer, no one can touch me," said Patou Coucha, 29, in a tomato-red Paul Smith suit with thigh-length coat. It took him a month of selling cocaine to raise $1,500 for the outfit, which was bought secondhand by a friend in Europe. "I don't hear anybody else. I do what I want." Japanese designers are the hottest right now, they said. Yamamoto and Miyake. They pooh-poohed American rappers and hip-hop stars for copying their style. "They don't really know how to dress," said Dede Forme, 27, wearing red Dolce & Gabbana pants and a matching sailor shirt. "We're the one setting the tone." They are one of many Sape gangs in Kinshasa, calling themselves 100 Years War. Rivals in other neighborhoods include Endless War, Europe of 12 and 1,000 Years War. They don't carry guns and rarely brawl, but occasionally they invade one another's turf, dressed to the nines, of course, in what they call a "Defi de Sape," or fashion challenge. Think "West Side Story" meets "Zoolander." They flash labels, not knives. "If we see them walking down our street, we run home, change into our best and come back out to prove that we're not nobodies," said Willy Biselele, 28, a leader of the 100 Years War. The winner is the team with the most expensive or rarest collection. One recent standoff was televised by a local station. Back at his parents' house, Mosengo was preparing for a night out at a friend's wedding. He planned to wear his most prized possession: a Versace black-and-white leopard-print suit with matching cap. He rummaged through clothes piled on the floor, climbed over 100 pairs of jeans packed in five large suitcases, and sorted through shirts and shoes hanging from nearly every inch of the wall. Neighbors have nicknamed him "Bilele," the Lingala word for clothes. "I really need my own place," he grumbled. As he dressed, Mosengo spoke awkwardly about his future. He failed his high school exams four times before passing and has no career ambitions, other than perhaps one day turning his closet into a clothing store. When a visitor tried to take his picture before he'd finished dressing, he modestly held up a shirt to shield his pudgy face or ducked out of the way. Minutes later, after he donned the Versace suit, Mosengo was transformed. He emerged from his bedroom a rock star, raising his chin with thuggish aloofness, mugging for the camera. "The ladies are impressed," he said. "But that's not why I do it." Seated nearby on a couch, applying a milk facial before the night out, his girlfriend shook her head. "He wastes a lot of money," said Nancy Kalemba, 24. "To be honest, I don't really like it. I'd rather he spend the money on something else. Not necessarily me, but on his future." Clothing salesmen Papy "Vedelo" Siamina, 33, caters to the Sapes. Those who are wealthy enough sometimes change their clothes twice a day. "Everything must be designer, even down to the underwear," Siamina said. But many of the struggling young men, like the one who recently bought a $1,400 Thierry Mugler coat, rely on credit. "He's giving me $700 up front and then $200 a week," Siamina said. Clothing salesmen aren't the only beneficiaries of the Sape movement's push into lower-income neighborhoods. It has helped spawn an unlikely cottage industry: roadside manicurists. Rather than visit pricey beauty salons, struggling Sapes receive the obligatory nail shines from street kids, many of the onetime shoeshine boys who now carry portable manicure kits and signal customers by clinking tiny glass bottles. "They can't live without an appointment every two weeks," said manicurist Akunia Dimu, 21, adding that nearly half of those buying his 20-cent manicures are Sapes. * AT his mansion in Kinshasa, where he was auditioning singers for his band in the garden, Papa Wemba said it pained him to see impoverished young men overextend themselves in an effort to live up to the movement he helped create. "That's not what I wanted," Wemba said. "They're not being responsible." Recently Wemba softened his devotion to fashion, particularly after he was imprisoned for illegally smuggling Africans into France by claiming they were part of his band's entourage. He came out of jail professing a renewed commitment to Christianity. "Now we just want to dress to cover the body," Wemba said, even though he was wearing pastel plaid Romeo Gigli pants and a printed shirt by a new designer called Kassamoto, whom he is helping to promote in Congo. Fellow Sape movement founder Emeneya was even blunter. "I really regret it," he said. "We set a bad example. If I had invested my money instead, I would own several houses. It was like a drug." Across town, taking a break from his job at the money-exchange shop, Mosengo considered the words of his mentors. He reflected a moment and then nodded. "You know, they're right," he said. "They're damn right." An epiphany? Was he ready to quit the clothes? "Those guys did spend a lot," he said from behind the Gucci sunglasses. "But that's not me." http://www.latimes.com/news/la-fg-dressers...2396,full.story

Uh, Ray? Any thoughts on this? Well Jim's pretty much right. I'm just not sure which one's the "art" and which is the "evil crap."

J - can't speak specifically to your Sony as I have a Samsung DLP. But you should have your DVD player set to 16:9 output in the set-up menu (it should offer you a choice between widescreen or 4:3 TV). That should output everything in its correct aspect ratio (unless either DVD player or HDTV has some option setting to stretch the image. You should use the widescreen (16:9) setting on the TV. There shouldn't be a great deal of difference between 1.78:1 and 1.66:1; does it actually stretch the image or is the difference simply hidden by overscan? You also shouldn't have to switch your DVD player between 1080i and 480. Well you can, but it shouldn't be necessary. Often, the converters in the TVs are better than those in the DVD players, so (in my case at least), I output my DVD player in 480 and let the TV upconvert to its native rez (1080). For film content (480i iirc), the TV will/should automatically use a 3:2 frame conversion to further improve the image.

I always wondered how one spelled that. Thanks!

Don'y know how it is outside the U.S., but here virtually all prime-time network programing is now broadcast over-the-air in HD. It's free and it looks wonderful!

All 50% off at the Pasadena Tower: Benny Carter "Further Definitions" (Impulse) Babs Gonzales " Voila" (Fresh Sound) Randy Weston " Zep Tepi" Buell Neidlinger String Jazz "Locomotive" (Soul Note) Graham Collier " Workpoints" Dave Friesen w/Clark Terry & Bud Shank "Three to Get Ready" Buck Clayton "Jazz Sessions Master Takes" (3 CDs - Lonehill) Yo Miles (Wadada Smith & Henry Kaiser) "Upriver" Charlie Ventura Proper Box ($11!) Johnny Cash "Personal File" Many more discs that I'm eyeing if the discount goes to 60% or more.

Just generating (good?) publicity for his album...

Hey Mark - that was me in the othe thread. Lovely city Brussels is, and I had a great time there. I stayed with someone who was living there so i didn't get as much of a "tourist" look at the place if you know what I mean, but let me recommend a visit to the Atomium, a massive atom-shaped structure that was built for a circa-1960 Expedition. There are a number of fine museums as well, though my favorites - the auto and war museums - might not be her cuppa. I actually spent a lot of time outside of the city on day trips via train, and I'll second Aggie's recommendation to visit Brugge (or Bruges; you'll find that everything has 2 or 3 different spellings there!). In fact, I'd recommend taking the Brugge train about 20 minutes further to Ostend, a seaside town on the North Sea. Not a great deal to see there compared to other places - and yeah, the weather might really suck that time of year - but how many opportunities does one get to see the North Sea? Another good day trip from Brussels is to Antwerp, which has a wonderful cathedral and offers a lot of high-end shopping.

"She loves you yeah yeah yeah" I can never decide if this is one of the best pop songs ever or one of the worst.

It doesn't have to be a horrible pop song, but I wasn't gonna bring up "Alone Again" without prefacing it with that.