If you want to go back to the blues, Charlie Spand, Will Ezell, and Speckled Red began their careers in Detroit. Big Maceo played there when he was young. And T.J. Fowler, Boogie Woogie Red, and Detroit Count played in Detroit after those gentlemen.
Turned the Yankee game off in the first last night. Yanks won 10-8, but you can't win consistantly if you're winning ugly. Both Beckett and Kuroda stunk the joint out last night.
Tana French: The Likeness
Somewhat strange book. Began as a police procedural, seemed as if it was going to take off into another realm, then reverted to police procedural. It's a good read but, perhaps because I sensed that Tana French was such an intelligent and skillful writer, I expected more and was left with some disappointment.
A couple of people have mentioned blues names. If you want to go there:
Bumble Bee Slim
Smokey Hogg
Daddy Stovepipe
Miss Peaches
Jewel Long
Peppermint Harris
King Ivory Lee
Zu Zu Bollin
Lazy Slim Jim
Harmonica Fats
Bo Diddley
Cripple Clarence Lofton
Cousin Leroy
Smiling Smokey Lynn
Long Tall Lester
Lightnin' Leon (Billy Lee Riley recording as a blues singer)
Flash Terry
Stick Horse Hammond
and a couple thousand others.
Watched the Mets come from a run down in the 9th last night to beat the Phillies and Papelbon. A good friend of mine is a Mets fan and I'm happy for him.
Was at that game today. What impressed me was that Lee was the first guy on the field each inning, stretching and getting loose while he waited for his catch and infielders to get there. Plus, while he didn't get a hit (at least that I remember), he had a sacrifice bunt and ran hard when he did hit the call. Admirable on a hot day.
They were concerts, but they were also movies: Richard Pryor - Live in Concert and Richard Pryor - Live on the Sunset Strip. And they're funny as hell.