Pithed Off

This is the spot where you normally find pithy commentary and trenchant observations neatly packaged in a paragraph or three as prelude to the REAL business at hand: drumming up business for the McMusical events listed below.

But sometimes pithy is in short supply. Here’s the thing. We’re only human. And when I say “we” I’m (we’re) talking about the multiple and disordered personalities of your interlocutor: yours, mine, and ours truly.

So what happens when the well runs dry? What gives when nothing comes? How to shine up another ho-hum and humdrum word-apple before it plops down into the vast, stewing ocean of digitized “content”?

I dunno. It’s been a “funny” winter.

But Spring is right around the corner, and the season of live performance is nigh.

P.S. R.I.P. Michael Rhodes, one of the Greats.

The McMusical Calendar

Saturday, April 1
The Birddog Blues Band at Main Street Music at 102 W Main Street in Brooklyn (Wisconsin). Stuff starts at 7 pm.

Saturday, April 8
The Pick-Me-Ups at Toffler’s in New Glarus. Combo with a made-up name puts on their party for special friend Marilyn. Expect to see Jimmy Voegeli and Perry Weber (The Jimmys) and Ken Olufs, Tom McCarty, and Joel Brantmeier (The Birddog Blues Band). 2 to 5 pm

Saturday, April 22
CANCELED
Sorry Gang. Family health issues come first, therefore The Gentlemen will NOT be reliving their reign as Wisconsin’s premiere British Invasion band back in the late 60s at Chief’s Bar & Grill on Cottage Grove Rd. Maybe next time. We'll let you know.

Friday, May 5
The Birddog Blues Band plays the beautiful Bur Oak (2262 Winnebago Street). Move and groove with the “Doggies” and fortify yourself with brews, cocktails, and scrumptious Lao cuisine from the acclaimed AHAN restaurant under the same roof. 7 to 10 pm

Sunday, May 21
The Birddog Blues Band at WORTstock. Celebrate and support Madison’s community supported radio station at this all-day event in Warner Park. The “Doggies” play from 4 to 5 pm.

Monday (Memorial Day), May 29
The Birddog Blues Band does an afternoon holiday hang at Club La Mark, 1525 N. Stoughton Rd (Hwy 51, a half block north of East Washington Ave). 2 to 5 pm

Details about the following gigs coming soon. Check back. Outdoor shows subject to the vagaries of the weather.

Friday, June 2
The Birddog Blues Band puts it in park for Verona Hometown days. 5:30 to 7 pm

Saturday, June 3
The Birddog Blues Band at Schumacher Farm Park Festival 5682 Hwy 19 in Waunakee. 3 to 5 pm

Thursday, June 8
The Birddog Blues Band at Memorial Union Terrace

Friday, June 16
The Birddog Blues Band at Tyranena

Saturday, June 17
The Birddog Blues Band at Wisconsin Brewing

Saturday, June 24
The Birddog Blues Band in Paoli

Thursday, July 13
The Birddog Blues Band at East Side Club

Friday, August 11
The Birddog Blues Band in Paoli

Monday (Labor Day), September 4
The Birddog Blues Band at Club La Mark

Friday, October 6
The Birddog Blues Band in Paoli

Spirit of the Season

In our neck of the woods, snow is a good thing. We like snow. We need snow. It keeps us alive. It sustains our existential balance. And the same is true of the truly cold winter days and nights. A deep and thorough freeze is what keeps pestilence and disease from running rampant through our beautiful world. So quit yer bitchin'! Take advantage and catch up on all those "indoor" tasks you've let slide.

To help you join in the spirit of things, here's a little ditty along with appropriate pix, from my good buddy Richard Wiegel. Enjoy.

Let It Snow

The McMusical Calendar

Thursday, February 17
Faux Fawn (the band behind singer-songwriter Paul Otteson) opens up for Disaster Passport (the band that replaces the original Philip Glass soundtrack to the groundbreaking 1982 film Koyaanisqatsi with their own) at The Bur Oak, 2262 Winnebago St. Come for the Fawn, stay for the film.

Saturday, April 1
No foolin'! The Birddog Blues Band plays at Main Street Music in Brooklyn (Wisconsin).

Saturday, April 22
They're back! The Gentlemen, Wisconsin's premiere Brit Invasion band way back in the 60s, reunites in Madison to revisit the Beatles catalog and other chart toppers of yore. At Chief's Tavern on Cottage Grove Rd. (right across from Buck's Pizza, and they deliver!)

More musical events coming. Check back.

Friday, May 5
The Birddog Blues Band host an evening of bluesy grooves and moves at The Bur Oak, 2262 Winnebago St.

Attack of the Antique Earworm

It seemed to come out of nowhere. Unexpected. Unbidden. A tune, a musical phrase, a hook. But not from nowhere, of course. Rather from the distant past, those days when the brain was young and spongy, impressionable, formative, when a song, or just enough of one, could get stuck in the tissues and lie in wait (for decades!), waiting to bubble up and pop open in a moment of blissful empty-headedness. 

An earworm.

So it was recently with Far Away Places. An innocuous melody. A dreamy, drifty, waltzy kind of thing. One day I’m walking along and there it was, singing itself plaintively inside my head in a voice much like my own, filled with a simple longing. All I could remember of its origins were that they went way back. Far away places, are calling to me... I hardly knew the words at all, but the melody and sentiment were alive in my head. I “knew” it by feeling.

Not so very long ago I would have started asking around, browsing used record racks, trying to track down the source of this thing. Now, like the rest of the world, I go to Wikipedia or YouTube. There I learn that it was written in 1948 and soon became nearly simultaneous hits for Margaret Whiting and then Bing Crosby, followed soon after by Perry Como and Dinah Shore (pictured). All were released before I was born, but because I remember The Dinah Shore Show playing on the family TV set, I suspect it was her version that planted the worm.

I found a Willy Nelson version on YouTube (a duet with Sheryl Crow), and nothing wrong with it (we love Willy), but also a Sam Cooke version, more proof of his voice’s Midas touch (we idolize Sam).

But what’s with earworms, anyway? The surprise appearance of Far Away Places hit a sweet spot for me, but don’t we think of earworms as annoyances? Songs that you once wished you would never hear again, yet keep coming back to vex you like an old injury? You know. The Pina Colada Song or Afternoon Delight or Muskrat Love?

I have a vague sense of the term taking hold in popular usage some years back and wondered if it would even turn up in any of my dictionaries. It didn’t. But the Merriam/Webster online dictionary had it: “a song or melody that keeps repeating in one's mind.” Okay, very succinct. But what about an OED-style reference to the date of a first-published use of the word.

My oldest dictionary (The Oxford Universal Dictionary on Historical Principles, copyright 1955) refers me to “corn” for clarity on “earworm” but the entry preceding it, "earwig," catches attention. Yes, we're talking about those nasty insects with the rear-end pincers, suspected by our ancestors of crawling into ears and taking up residence in brains (“wicga” means insect in Old English). OED tells us that “earwig” as a transitive verb means “to pester by private importunities; to bias by secret communications; to insinuate into the confidence of,” and as a noun means “a whisperer, flatterer, parasite.”

So, while earworms may pester us, or somehow insinuate themselves into the fiber of our consciousness, they are unlikely to ever feel as negative or threatening as earwigs. Like worm holes, those possible interstellar portals to the past, future, or who-knows-what kind of far away places, ear worms, mysterious little burrowers in our brains, may turn out to be good things, at least occasionally.

McMuscial Calendar

Saturday, January 28
Come on out to The Pfharmacy in Lake Mills to hear The Birdddog Blues Band. It's the new beer-and-music venue  to the nearby Tyranena Brewing. 7 to 10 pm

More stuff in the works. Check back.