A Sunny Day at Rozelle Bay

This was taken shortly after my return from Melbourne.

I can’t remember why I was at Rozelle Bay, although I suspect that I was returning from Balmain Post Office due to a parcel being delivered there.

Anyway, this is a nice, relaxing photo I think.

Strong colour and some nice “Boats” in the shot.

I think the lighting is good and I like how the reflection carries over the water due to the low breeze.

I especially like how the boat in the foreground of the first photo looks like it’s sitting on the water rather than floating in the water.

Leanne Cole recently has started a new photo challenge.

I suggest checking out Leanne’s photography, as well as checking out what other people submit into the challenge.

You can find the challenges here.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

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Vennart: To Cure a Blizzard Upon a Plastic Sea Review

This Review can also be found on Culture Eater.
Please check out the site and see what other people are contributing.

Anyway, here’s the review

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A lengthy career as a musician Mike Vennart has had. Of course, it is still going. Recently a new album underneath his name saw the light of day. Its name: To Cure a Blizzard Upon a Plastic Sea.

To Cure a Blizzard Upon a Plastic Sea is a lively-sounding album. Whilst some songs are a bit softer and moodier, most of the album goes for massive and direct. Opener “Binary” starts wide, but ends up getting louder and more narrow, and goes for a big (yet slightly non-typical) ending.

“Donkey Kong” starts with a lot of guitar and percussion, softens slightly, then aside from a partial break later on, remains highly energetic. The sections come and go with ease, the energy remains high most of the way through and the song slots nicely between the ones on either side.

“Immortal Soldiers” is also quite big and loud. It has a rather thick-sounding bass and is more cinematic than the rest of the album. The lyrics seem influenced by parent / child interactions and after a brief softer section near the end, becomes massive in sound as the group powers on toward the end.

“Spider Bones” is probably the closest any of the songs get to being purely typical. It’s the most “rock” song on the album, although it too has a spin on familiar melodies. Groove sounds like it was the focus as it has strong emphasis the whole way through. The band rock out really hard whilst also pushing atmosphere. The song gets in and out, but it could have been shorter without losing anything.

“Sentientia” is quite frenetic and possibly the most surprising song on the album in a sense. At first it seems the song will be mostly guitar. However, the guitars take on a more minimal role and synth takes up the available space. The guitar is still prominent, but there’s a shared involvement. The framework of the song is the focus, the synth has a more leading (though not necessarily overt) role and the guitar floats and shimmers on top of that, Often being at odds but not feeling out of place.

Despite the album being more loud than soft, the less energetic songs don’t feel out of place. “Into The Wave” is a synth-heavy moody track. It doesn’t feel downbeat and carries a calmness throughout its length. The vocals mostly stick to a small range and carry a tenderness to them that matches with the music.

“Friends Don’t Owe” is a bit drier than the rest of the album. There’s a bit of space interplay that gradually diminishes, but the song never gets loud or massive. It keeps things pretty restrained without being forceful and, coming after “Into The Wave”, pairs nicely as a buildup before the album becomes more energetic again.

“That’s Not Entertainment” employs excellent use of brass to emphasise and uplift its final chorus before becoming a peaceful coda. The song itself is slower than most of the album. It carries a downbeat air but never to the point of misery. The band sounds relaxed without sounding sloppy and the song holds together well.

“Diamond Ballgag” and “Robots in Disguise” close To Cure a Blizzard Upon a Plastic Sea. They both seem to inhabit the same world as each other but take a different approach. “Diamond Ballgag” starts laid-back and grows as it continues before coming to a sudden stop after the chorus. A relaxed instrumental section comes in followed by a partial guitar solo. The song quickly becomes grandiose and massive as everyone starts playing hard and reinterprets the relaxed section.

“Robots in Disguise” starts laid-back and grows as it continues. Strings come in and strengthen the melodic flow of the song. Instead of interrupting the proceedings with a relaxed section, the songs carries a sense of relaxation throughout which eventually gives away to something more massive and hard-hitting. There’s also a sense of swing to the percussion that helps the flow of the song as well as the conclusiveness of it appropriately being the album closer.

To Cure a Blizzard Upon a Plastic Sea utilises a lot of synth. It does a lot for the atmosphere of the record as well as the texture of the songs by filling out any available space and predominantly sticking to lengthy, softer notes. Often the synth is a very present element when it appears, but it never crosses over into overbearing territory.

Mike Vennart knows how to use his vocals well. Regardless of whether he is crooning, screaming, approximating choral styles or just plain singing, Vennart remains expressive in each and every note. There’s a weight to his words that carries well with his voice, and the combination of both creates a strong authenticity that lends itself well to the songs.

Outside of these, the band sound really good. They’re musicians familiar with each other; in their playing they sound comfortable and at ease, but they don’t sound sloppy. A lot of energy and effort is clearly coming from what they’re doing which in turn helps give the songs more shape.

As previously mentioned, To Cure a Blizzard Upon a Plastic Sea sounds lively. Whilst it sounds lively, it doesn’t feel lively. Everything sounds forcibly flattened for balance, yet the songs often carry heavy implication that they should be more dynamic. The album just doesn’t sound naturally level. The songs are well-written and the people performing them are excellent. There’s a lot to appreciate and some stuff stands out, but too often it’s just kind of flat in a really noticeable way.

It’s hard to fault the content of To Cure a Blizzard Upon a Plastic Sea. Whilst there is a serious lack of blizzard curing, there’s plenty of rock. Whilst somewhat-linear, the album is still exploratory within its boundaries. The mix / master could have been much better; it is a serious flaw, but otherwise the album is really consistent. It is clear that the approach was devoid of cynicism. It’s a group of people making music that they understand well. It’s a group of people who have made an album that sounds confident and free.

To Cure a Blizzard Upon a Plastic Sea is available here.

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 502: A Text

Feeling somewhat rejuvenated this morning.

Back on the bike, cycling my way through the wind, through the air, along the paths of which I am allowed to cycle.
I like the challenge, but sometimes I don’t accept the challenge if it’s not on the bent notion of honour.

I could see through something if I really wanted to, but this dude’s gotta zoom.

Zoom away toward anything tomorrow, as long as the path stays that way.

I could zoom through the music, the song and toward something else that lets me carry my way toward an infinite sighing.

An infinity of sighs beckons the thaw from the marmot’s throat.

If it had a thorax, then I’d be none the wiser, as they say.

But who are they? Are they the people who sigh infinitely whilst making sure that whatever it is that is to be is not to be unless the being is unbecoming and unknowing whilst throwing a fit of torturous denial?

Are these event the questions of the day that we need to face in order to embrace a race of the face?

Could I really say that if the walls were screaming honey from their mouths, that if peeling pendulums ponder propositions on the pomegranate pyramids of positioning, that that would be the truth of which we all desire, but cannot face?

There is no face, really. this is all something to induce the face. The face must be induced and if there is a tooth with truth then there is a fire in the desire of the rhyming scheme of which I shall feel keen, about.

But then again, if I had to be out and about I’m sure that looking at a concrete that traces pathways in the dirt of which falls onto it over time and gradually stains the image, despite the attempts pf the rain to wash it all away toward something else that cannot take foothold on my being, but who knows, really?

All we can really do is follow that which is under our nose. So long as we keep on going, then I’m sure that if there is a day to embrace and the stars falling from within our grasps, then surely we can look upon ourselves and see that all we are doing is gnashing and clawing and screaming for a new release that we can focus on for a small amount of time whilst we look for more information to absorb.

More information that we shall ever know, fleeting in the distance for the patience has been lost on the patients and they need their release sooner rather than later.

It’s all instantaneous, really, but who knows how much of it really is. There is no measure to it, other than the relative desire to find a relative desire and some form of speed toward a destination that cannot be felt but smelt and embraced along the race as we race toward a galloping ocean of clustered desire.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 06:54:41

I should write some poetry once more.
Despite inability, I still should I think.

Also, a quick plug:

Stephellaneous has returned.

That is all.

Written at work.

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Bare Among the Leaves

This was taken a number of weeks ago whilst at Randwick Environment Park.

I don’t know as to how many “Trees” are in this photo. However, I do know that I like the interweaving pattern of the branches among the leaves.

Leanne Cole recently has started a new photo challenge.

I suggest checking out Leanne’s photography, as well as checking out what other people submit into the challenge.

You can find the challenges here.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 501: National Novel Writing Month Again

So I decided that it would be a good idea to do National Novel Writing Month again, and I’m fast realising that it was not actually a good idea.

There are worse things that could have been done, but this is a thing that I’m doing.

So this month I’ trying to write a manuscript, trying to keep this updated, trying to write reviews and trying to do whatever the hell else it is that I do.

What have I gotten myself into?

Before anyone says “You can do it!”, or some variation thereof, I know I can do it. It was just a silly thing to do.

So much writing, such little time. Still need to work. Still need to do other things.

There are many a things that I need to do. Many a things that I need to get out of the way.

I can do this though. Well, I think I can do this. I know that I can do this.

However, I think that I’d much rather whinge. There hasn’t been enough whinging on Stupidity Hole recently, and that is something that really needs to change, I think.

Well, it probably is a thing that doesn’t need to happen at all. I could just work on being a better writer. I could do that. However, that’s probably not going to happen, so instead you get a lot of whinging. Isn’t that great?!

So, what can I whinge about?

This manuscript is terrible. It’s all over the place and narrow.

The characters suck.

Why am I doing this? I’ve got better things to do with my time.

Why did I agree to do something? The only person I had to convince not to do it is myself and instead I ended up agreeing to myself and deciding that it would be a good course of action, because why not?

I did it last year during the exam period. I did it and managed to finish just in time despite having two days off of everything due to food poisoning. However, it was something that I would have been happy to not do again… at the time.

I thought about it over the past year, thought about what I’d get done and then of course that all came to a head when I realised late into the first day of this month that the whole thing had begun, and so I started but I’ve been playing catch up ever since.

It’s been tough, or something. I think that I’m bringing on some form of tedium into my life that I do not currently need.

Does anyone really need tedium?

Perhaps. It’s a difficult question to answer.

Now, where was I?

So yes. Writing a thing. It’s taking a lot of time. I don’t think it will turn out well. I don’t care.

Running on a dearth of ideas. We’ll see what happens when I get to the end of it all.

Hopefully it has a strong conclusion.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 06:44:30

Kind of okay.

Bit strained.

Not enough whinge.

Written in Redfern.

 

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Observing the Walking Figure

Another photo of Wei Wang’s Walking, as seen as part of Sculpture by the Sea.

This was taken on my 2nd visit to the exhibition this year.

A few people look at the sculpture and its form.

To be honest, I don’t think this photo would have worked if the light didn’t fall on everything the way it does in this photo.

I like the way that the light makes a few things about the shape and tone rather than the detail, but I also like that it doesn’t remove detail from the photo entirely.

This is my submission into the Lens-Artists Photo Challenge for this week.

The theme for this week is “Magical Light“.

This challenge is hosted by four people and cycles weekly:

Week 1 – Patti of https://pilotfishblog.com/

Week 2 – Ann-Christine aka Leya of https://lagottocattleya.wordpress.com/

Week 3 – Amy of https://shareandconnect.wordpress.com/

Week 4 – Tina of https://travelsandtrifles.wordpress.com/

This week is hosted by Amy and next week’s will be hosted by Tina.

I suggest following and considering participating, but also seeing how other people have responded to the photo challenge from The Daily Post ending.

Anyway, I hope you  enjoy.

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Great Coffee

So the other day I was walking to work when I decided that I would get myself a coffee.

Despite a few necessary slips, I’ve recently quit coffee. On this particular day I was feeling tired enough to warrant having one, so having one is what I did.

I found a coffee place whilst walking to work, ordered my coffee (large latte).

There were a number of coffees that were ordered before mine, so there was a bit of a wait. Still, the barista seemed to feel no pressure and, not feeling any pressure, or desire to be efficient, casually and slowly got through each and every coffee that was there. Gingerly stirring milk and looking like not a care in the world, each coffee was made to order. It took time, it was inefficient, but at least the barista was able to relax and do the job.

My coffee was made, I took it, left and after a few seconds of walking, I had my first sip.

There was a strong hint of water, and some milk notes. In fact, it was fair to say that most of the composition was hot water and some milk. Hot enough to almost burn my hand through the cup.

There was a really subtle coffee taste that came through more in the aftertaste than it did in the “coffee” itself.

Overall, not a bad coffee. Other than the fact that is was poorly made and disappointing, it was not bad.

Maybe I’m spoiled, but when I was living in my last place I lived very close to a café. The coffee was consistently good. The barista was fast and knew what they were doing. Not that it matters, but they were also engaging.

This recent coffee from a café I’d never been to before was significantly inferior. I have a theory:

The slower the barista, the greater the likelihood of the coffee being worse.

I don’t have enough data to test this theory properly and I have to accept that not all slow baristas will produce a bad coffee. I also have to accept that there are a number of factors that can go into a coffee coming out subpar.

I do not have faith in a barista that is very clearly intentionally taking their time, especially when there is a line of coffees. I don’t trust their ability, technique or expertise. I don’t care if they work in a café that is designed to look “boutique” and “upmarket, yet down-to-earth”. There is an art to making coffee and part of that comes to maximising efficiency without compromising quality.

This barista minimised efficiency and compromised quality.

Or maybe they’re consistently a bad barista. I don’t know. I don’t care to find out. I’d rather go elsewhere.

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Aboriginal

Here’s a photo of the word ‘Aboriginal’, as seen as “Street Art“, as seen in Redfern.

I imagine that there’s quite a lot that has gone into this, as well as a lot of meaning and intent.

On a personal level, I quite like the flow of how ‘Aboriginal’ has been written and presented. It’s a powerful word that represents a powerful people.

Both it and the people that it represents have had a long, distinct history.

Leanne Cole recently has started a new photo challenge.

I suggest checking out Leanne’s photography, as well as checking out what other people submit into the challenge.

You can find the challenges here.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

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HELU and Instrumental (adj.): Live at AAC//107 01.11.2018 Review

This Review can also be found on Culture Eater.
Please check out the site and see what other people are contributing.

Anyway, here’s the review

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HELU opened the gig.

A three-piece, their set revolved around rising and falling music.
For their live debut, they played one song. It took up the entirety of their set.

Their gradual builds and releases carried a kind of tenderness and calm to them.
This was mostly due to how the space between notes and beats worked with the song. However, it too in part was through the choice of quieter instrumentation, as well as the choice to allow the music to flow and develop, almost as though it was leading the band.

Louder segments felt both earned and natural instead of additions to fulfil cynical requirements.
Despite the possibility of a great deal of composition going into their piece, HELU’s song had moments that felt more tightly improvised. It was as though the song was washing over the band and they were themselves being fully in the moment.

Sadly HELU’s set had to come to an end, but it was not long before Instrumental (adj.) began.

Insty didn’t waste time in getting into things. Playing the entirety of their two EPs (A Series of Disagreements and Reductio ad Absurdum), the band threaded the songs together well.

The band worked hard at nailing as much as they could. They moved through each section with much aplomb. There was a virtuosity to the playing, but the showmanship was more on working together. Whilst a back and forth between members could be observed, no one seemed to have a desire to take the spotlight and for that there was strong musical unification.

The songs themselves were tight, lively and punchy. The complexity of the songs did not overwhelm the music, the band moved at a good pace, hit hard when they needed to, had a good sound, etc. etc.

The thing with Instrumental (adj.) is that they’re a band worth seeing. Them and HELU. Like HELU, it was clear that a lot had gone into Insty’s music. They worked hard and played a really good set. Whilst there was personality in there, first and foremost both bands let the music speak. That’s more than can be said for many, many artists out there.

Instrumental (adj.) were a different beast to HELU, but both bands complimented each other really well.
They did well in giving the audience a good gig.

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Walking

A sculpture created by Wei Wang.

I like the framing of this one. It was done out of necessity.

On my first visit to this year’s Sculpture by the Sea, sculptures were still being placed.
This was due to the rainfall.

There was still a lot of exposed soil around the base of this sculpture.

Where is the figure walking to?

Do they have anywhere in mind?

Is there a lot that weighs upon their thoughts?

I hope you enjoy.

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