SOUNDTRACK: LUCIUS-“Dusty Trails” NPR’S SOUTH X LULLABY (March 15, 2016).
I’m kind of mixed on Lucius. I love the vocals of Jess Wolfe and Holly Laessig, they are genuinely amazing. But their music is often a little too poppy, too dancey for me. So this stripped down version is just perfect. It’s probably my favorite song of theirs now, (I haven’t even heard the original, yet).
The visuals of this lullaby are pretty awesome too. The guitar players in the background, Jess and Holly stand on a bridge in electric blue body suits and shocks of red hair. The image of party and dance is so contrary to the lovely music that they play.
The song starts as a kind of folkie, almost country song. The two guitars play nicely together. And the women sing kind of gently, but with those harmonies intact. Once they get to the chorus, though, Jess and Holly start belting out their song with their power and harmony.
And when they get to the middle section of “We’ll be alright,” the vocals are just amazing–powerful and loud and right on key.
The guitars drop out for a near a capella section–just a low drum keeping time–and they keep it up beautifully. This song is a little too loud and intense to be a lullaby, but it’s great nevertheless.
[READ: February 10, 2016] “The Grand Shattering”
The August 2015 Harper’s had a “forum” called How to Be a Parent. Sometimes these forums are dialogues between unlikely participants and sometimes, like in this case, each author contributes an essay on the topic. There are ten contributors to this Forum: A. Balkan, Emma Donoghue, Pamela Druckerman, Rivka Galchen, Karl Taro Greenfeld, Ben Lerner, Sarah Manguso, Claire Messud, Ellen Rosenbush and Michelle Tea. Since I have read pieces from most of these authors I’ll write about each person’s contribution.
I especially appreciated that the introduction which says “This forum…is not prescriptive but descriptive: not ‘how you should’ but ‘how we have.'” Which is probably the best kind of advice a mother or father could give.”
I have enjoyed Sarah Manguso’s works. Her last book talked a lot about her becoming a parent so this essay seemed right up her alley.
She begins by saying she never wanted to be a mother. To her “mother” was a giving up of your self. You couldn’t be a writer and a mother. And those writers who were mothers, she was sure that they gave up more of their writer-hood to have more motherhood. She says her fantasy at 23 when her friends were getting married was that she’d move upstate with them and seduce their neighbor’s children. (more…)
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