
Happy New Year to all of you from the Station Agent and Hector Diego.
Jon Pareles of The New York Times has an article posted about how creativity is eroded when commercial motives enter into a songwriter's equation. This, of course, has been the case for as long as musicians have gotten paid, but the new business model is more deeply corrosive of the art form than previous models.
I like this heavily produced, unreleased gem more every time I hear it. I find the melancholy tone and the lyrics about being poor and dealing with a student loan easy to identify with. Of course, I'm having a nice holiday anyway. And like the song, I redound to optimism.I am the very last President not to really have to worry about YouTube. The 'gotcha' moments in my campaign in the past were few and far between. [Now] you're liable to see yourself on the Internet, along with 20 million other people.Excuse me, but his gotcha moments were plentiful. Luckily for him, Crooks and Liars and YouTube weren't ubiquitous until 2005.
[President-elect Obama] brings an awareness to the Oval Office that, frankly, I didn't have.
He [President-elect Obama] grew up in a Blackberry world, [it's] a whole other culture in many ways, in terms of information technology.
Crimson flames tied through my ears
Rollin' high and mighty traps
Pounced with fire on flaming roads
Using ideas as my maps
"We'll meet on edges, soon," said I
Proud 'neath heated brow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth
"Rip down all hate," I screamed
Lies that life is black and white
Spoke from my skull. I dreamed
Romantic facts of musketeers
Foundationed deep, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
Girls' faces formed the forward path
From phony jealousy
To memorizing politics
Of ancient history
Flung down by corpse evangelists
Unthought of, though, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
A self-ordained professor's tongue
Too serious to fool
Spouted out that liberty
Is just equality in school
"Equality," I spoke the word
As if a wedding vow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand
At the mongrel dogs who teach
Fearing not that I'd become my enemy
In the instant that I preach
My pathway led by confusion boats
Mutiny from stern to bow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats
Too noble to neglect
Deceived me into thinking
I had something to protect
Good and bad, I define these terms
Quite clear, no doubt, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

I gotta say, I'm proud of the Dolphins for the first time in many years. They may not make the playoffs, but with their victory today over the Chiefs they have made an incredible turnaround, from 1-15 to 10-5. Next week they will play the Jets, and if they win, they will win their division just one season after being the joke of the league.




The number one song of the year according to the readers of Pitchfork, of which, I am not one. Still, very cool song. 

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