Jon Kincaid, 1964-2022

My old friend Jon Kincaid passed away last week. Jon was known to everyone in town as the host of the WREK radio show Personality Crisis, a fantastic and wide-ranging weekly show that ranged all over rock music, from LA’s Paisley Underground to early Athens to British Invasion, from Cool For Cats to Squeezing Out Sparks. Blank Generation XTC-Ray Specials. I have been a diligent listener to it for literally 30 years.

I first met Jon as a WREK DJ, of course, where I typically worked a regular afternoon RRR shift (“rock rhythm and roll”) when Jon would be hanging out at the station. My earliest memory of Jon was the day I came in with one of my favorite LP’s, Ace Frehley’s solo album, and played “2000 Man” off it. Jon immediately came into the studio to check it out, and that is when I learned that, duh, that was a Rolling Stones cover. That is how much of an idiot I was, not noticing the “Jagger/Richards” credit on the label, or knowing a damn thing about rock history in general. Like many truly smart people, Jon was super low key about this information, but you quickly learned that he was at a whole ‘nother level.

In those early days I would also bring in a music zine from New Jersey, where I’d grown up and would go back to on school breaks. This monthly newsprint thing happened to have a really comprehensive roundup of band developments, sort of like the “support your troops” column in Atlanta’s Stomp and Stammer. Jon would come in and devour that information, seeking out tidbits that he didn’t already know about.

Behind the scenes, Jon really was an incredible force for productivity and correctness in WREK’s daily operations. For many years it was Jon literally opening the mail and being the first to encounter the new recordings that bands and labels were sending us, processing them over to the music directors who would review and decide. It was Jon doing the drudgery of “voicing automation”, recording the 5-10 second audio bits that you hear from WREK’s automated playout system that runs when there’s no live DJ. When we built the new digital system and opened up voicing to everyone (instead of limiting to four designated “voices”), Jon stepped up and cleared the backlog. I am sure that his must be the #1 voice in that system, and you know that all of those voice recordings are probably done perfectly, certainly without any of the cringey “eeyow” stuff you get from new kids on staff who have never sat in front of a mic before. His show promos were the best, and he even made a hilarious “How Not To Make A Promo” instruction sheet for our production studio that itemized all the stupid mistakes that newbies would make. (Remember dbx?) His neat handwriting was all over the places, and many staff experienced his gentle, low key guidance.

I had a few silly inside jokes that I would reference with Jon, and all of them involved imitating memorable people we knew. Every time I saw him (in person) I’d say “Dayyyyyyy Jon” in a really meathead voice just like Jack Rabid used to do in the syndicated Music View segments that followed PCrisis every week. Or I’d yell “hey hey!” with a really bright face and hopping up and down, mimicking fellow WREK staffer Derek Riley who was very high energy (also this was invoked anytime the Cramps came up in conversation). Or I’d try to get him to imitate one of his friends, or countless figures in rock and roll. Jon had a perfect little snippet for them all. I’m sure everyone had these little touchstones with Jon.

Jon’s knowledge of music was truly encyclopedic — he was literally on another level, going into the truly trivial. He would remember the day of the week of shows he’d been to 30 years ago, and the weather that day. For that reason I’ve always assumed that he was actually had savant memory, which seems like a cool skill but if you look into it can actually be a burden. I never asked him specifically about this (or if I did he just brushed it off) and now I never will. But his memory was truly astonishing, and back in the day I recall that he easily won some national trivia contest held by Tower Records.

Last week, his sister Tammy recounted how incredibly smart he was on an objective basis, having scored so highly on the SAT that he got admitted into truly elite universities (you name it). But he elected to stay close to home and attend Georgia Tech, and I’ve often heard him say that wanting to work at WREK was part of that. He’d been listening since high school (or maybe since junior high?) and I’m sure walked into the studio to join up as soon as he could. I eventually learned that he and I both shared the dubious achievement of those really freaking high SAT scores. And here we were farting around in a college radio station, slouching through engineering school. He and I (and Dave Slusher) actually graduated from Georgia Tech on the same day, having both taken a little too long to get it done.

Much of my memories of Jon are bound up with shows that we went to. I was standing next to Jon at so many shows, usually to one side of the stage or the other, a bit back, away from the densest crowd but still with good sightlines to the stage — and certainly a safe distance from any knuckleheads in the mosh pit, especially if the frat boys had shown up. Venues like the White Dot, the old Masquerade (all three venues), the original Cotton Club in midtown, The Point, the Roxy, the EARL, Echo Lounge. Bands like Joe Strummer’s Havana 3am, Mudhoney, Alex Chilton, Dick Manitoba, NRBQ, Die Kreuzen. It was from Jon that I learned to go get the week’s new Creative Loafing as soon as it came off the presses, Tuesday nights at their Willoughby Way offices, to read the club ads and be among the first to know of some band coming to town.

Jon had a bad health spell in early 2004, a no-kidding brush with death. The music community rallied and even put on a benefit show for him at the Variety Playhouse featuring Drivin’ N Cryin (of course) and a reformed Nightporters. Thank to modern medicine, Jon recovered, and got nearly another 20 years.

Not long thereafter, Dave and I set up the www.PersonalityCrisis.org website for Jon as an outlet through which he could publish. From Sept 2006 to Feb 2008, Jon posted a longer-form piece there every couple weeks. I guess once he joined Facebook (in 2008-2009) he stopped posting on the blog, and at some point the website itself went completely defunct. But we still had the domain registration and the site files, and upon the news of Jon’s passing last week, Dave and I quick restored the site. It’s a great snapshot of his writing — scroll down the posts on the right side and just click around!

For years I had wished the Jon would post his radio show playlists online somehow, but it was too tedious of an ask. But in early 2014 he mentioned getting a new smartphone, and I immediately asked / begged / cajoled him into simply taking a picture of the playlist at the end of the show and posting it to Facebook. He then continued to do that for nine years — that photo album is public and available here, and is a fantastic resource for the best of rock and roll.

In recent years, notwithstanding the occasional encounter at the EARL or wherever, most of my interaction with him, if you’d call it that, was diligently listening to his radio show every Sunday night. Well not actually on Sunday night, as I don’t listen to any WREK shows live — I use their mp3 archive to timeshift to when I have time to listen, and refer to the playlists mentioned above to know what I was hearing. During voice breaks, Jon would go on at length about the material he was playing, or maybe the recently departed artist it was in tribute to, but he’d also talk about what was happening in his own life. Sometimes it would be as personal as health problems, or maybe a short rant about an Atlanta sports team (I have said for years that Jon always seemed happiest when they were losing.) I mean, his voice breaks could go on for 10 minutes while he talked about whatever, and it was like he knew all his friends were listening (and I guess some of us were probably even calling in).

Besides the PC website and the playlists, I’m trying to do one more thing. We have a number of Jon’s radio shows recorded, and I’m trying to get with current WREK staff to re-air them in his old Sunday night timeslot, which is still open on WREK’s schedule. Just to hear Jon on the air in his usual Sunday night slot, one more time. If and when they do air, I will post them to the PC website so that we have at least a few of his shows for posterity.

No matter what though, thanks to WREK’s mighty automation system and the incredible music library that Jon helped build, you’ll still be able to hear Jon’s voice pretty much every day at 91.1 FM or at www.WREK.org .

Bye, Jon.

Texas roadtrip for rockets and critters

Texas roadtrip for rockets and critters

In 2014, SpaceX started buying up property in the remote village of Boca Chica, a “town” of a couple dozen modest houses in a strip of land through a wildlife refuge at the extreme southern tip of Texas, a mile north of the border with Mexico. Turns out that this is a pretty good place, from an orbital mechanics perspective, to launch rockets. Space nerds like myself started watching the progress there, and in the intervening seven years they have gradually built up an entire rocket fabrication, test and launch facility literally in the middle of nowhere. They are working on their next generation “Starship” vehcile, which they intend to use to, no joke, colonize Mars. This is an Apollo-sized effort, but thanks to the public road that passes through the town, we can watch what’s happening every day. So for years it’s been on my wishlist to to head down there and seee the place for myself. It’s a rocket Mecca that thousands of space nerds like myself have been making the pilgrimage too. Who knows how long that road will be open …

Sharon expressed interest in joining me, so I loaded up the trip with lots of wildlife-ish destinations. The 5-day/4-night itinerary was jam-packed, and honestly should have been spread out a little more, but we wanted to keep it to four nights max.

Between the two us, Sharon and I took about a hundred photos and videos. I posted some highlights to Facebook (see photo album “Central / South Texas roadtrip”) and someday I will work them into some posts here. In the meantime here’s at least a log of what we did.

Monday Dec 20th Tesla Gigafactory driveby Georgetown: Inner Space Cavern (only a 1.5 hour tour was available, so we skipped it) Briggs: Firefly Aerospace site driveby Ding Dong TX McGregor: SpaceX rocket test facility drivearound; munitions dumps Blue Hills Ranch checkin at dusk; dinner at sad BBQ place 8pm rocket engine firing (3-4 miles away) with loud roar

Tue Dec 21st morning greeting from donkeys tour (“safari”) around ranch with giraffes, kangaroos, otters, donkeys, cattle and emus detour up to Waco to charge (no overnight charge as hoped) and get lunch from Mexican franchise Jarrell old gas station driveby (not as much to see as billed) Austin: Mayfield Park and peafowl Austin: Cathedral of Junk fail (appt only) San Antonio: Alamo Plaza, Riverwalk, bye Three Rivers: lodge and leftovers Tesla rental didn’t include charge cord, doh

Wed Dec 22nd: Choke Canyon state park and birding charge + breakfast then drive to Lower RGV Edinburg Wetland: lots of birds including the great kiskadee McAllen: National Butterfly Center, right on border, with border wall controversy Boca Chica Beach (BCB): roads reopened just before we got there, successful drivethrough of area! South Padre Island (SPI): dinner at kooky Italian place, hotel checkin, view of BCB

Thu Dec 23rd: head to BCB for another drivethrough before roads closed at 10am (possibly) driveby of Deimos oil rig work area back to SPI and breakfast / lunch SPI Birding and Nature Center: bookstore, boardwalk, birds (and Big Padre gator) Laguna Atascos: trail, gravel roads, overlook huge windmill farms (weird coordinated lights at nighttime) long drive to Corpus Christi, dinner at Mexican place (cash only) checkin at AirBnB

Fri Dec 24th: takeout breakfast from “Donut Palace”, eaten at Mustang Island state park La Palmera mall: one hour slow charge to make rest of day work, Spencer’s, Santa photos long, slower drive to make it to Victoria charging stop Schulenberg: for German/Czech culture but no time to stop, also holiday closures fast drive to Austin airport, car dropoff

movies on flights: Marie Curie, ~1940, Greer Garson and Walter Pidgeon Nat Geo doc on CA water crisis

I reached silver medallion status in my frequent flyer program with Delta! I don’t fly that much but I guess they set the bar low. I normally don’t touch corporate affinity programs for privacy reasons, but there are a lot of perks that come with Delta’s programs so OK.

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Sailing trip and Germany visit

My uncle Andreas was doing another sailing trip, and I invited myself aboard! I did this once before (August 2014, documented here) and it was a wonderful, unique experience. This time, the trip would be starting out in Portisco Sardinia, where the boat had essentially been stranded since the pandemic started, from a previous trip. Andreas was sailing it back to the home port of Port Camargue France, via Corsica and the Cote d’Azure. That whole trip would take him two or three weeks, but I would be joining him for just the first seven days.

As it turned out, the weather was poor for the first three days, so we ended up spending a lot of time relaxing in the starting port of Portisco. This is in the Costa Smeralda (Emerald Coast) of northeastern Sardinia, and there are worse places to be stuck.

I took a hundred or two photos and videos, and posted a dozen highlights to Facebook (see Sept 17th in my timeline there). Someday I’ll properly work them up as posts here. In the meantime, I logged the trip …

Thu-Fri flight: I used the wrong, smaller suitcase, doh; no room for gifts to bring home Oslo movie: Get Out movie: No

Amsterdam airport Flight over Alps, Milan, Genoa Corsican coast Costa Esmeralda Olbia approach

Portisco marina Dinner w steak tartare and lupe de mere, creme de pistachio dessert

Mistral winds delaying sail start

Sat Hotel bed for one night epic overnight battle to death with mosquitoes, white walls 3 hours sleep Walk around port area Dip in the sea

Sun better sleep, local mosquito repellent not so great Bike ride into hills

Mon overnight, Wolfgang’s mosquito repellent works — for 6 hours Driving all over northeast Sardinia … Arzachena: La Scatole del Tempo (The Box of Time) Museo Archalegico – website says closed for exhibit installation? Museo LabENur – nuragic culture, says it opens Mon at 9:30

Calangianus: Museum of Cork impromptu lunch at a small deli/butcher

Tiempo Pausania: Museo dei Grandi e Piccolo Motori

Alghero: Museo Corallo Alghero

Nuraghe SW of Mores

Pasta dish and grilled chicken and dessert and a lot to drink

Tue Kind of hung over Out to sea now that winds have died down 11 hour voyage, rough seas, 9 hours of retching (anti nausea medication didn’t work) Skipped Bonifacio which is an insanely picturesque city on bluff (so Ive seen from pictures) Arrived in Propriano, starting to rehydrate No diesel, no shower, basic cheeseburger (blasphemy) due to upset stomach

Wed Market and pharmacy for supplies Finally a shower Diesel drama 4 hour voyage to Ajaccio Got good winds half way through as we rounded the horn and sailed the rest of the way Appetizers on board (no eating during sailing), finally a hot shower, and then dinner at a dumb pizza place

Thu Winds to get further north look bad, but need to be in Ile-Rousse by Friday Tourist office to investigate transportation options Train from Ajaccio to Ile-Rousse Sit on western side of train for insane views incl of canyons, especially south of Vivario (east side of train has good views north of Vivario) Highway should provide same views but difficult driving Try to clean outside of window when at train stations Cattle near and ON tracks Descent to sea and Ile-Rousse Wandering Ile-Rousse and nice tapas platter dinner

Fri Try to rent bike Early morning walk around square, no shops yet, no chance to buy usual tshirt Church Trek to view of Ile proper Back to hotel to clean up and pack Boarded ferry right on time, but they then departed 45 minutes late Paid for cabin (nice) and wifi (non existent after we left Corsica) Only one of 4-5 restaurants open, swarmed Ferry arrived 70 minutes late, waited at exit doors for an hour to be first out, ran like half a mile to taxi stand, told taxi to race to airport (paid extra), but there was no chance to make flight Rebooked flight for early next morning Got hotel room next to airport Took tram into city center (station platform frustrations) Walked old city, beautiful streets, beautiful weather, beautiful young people

Sat 4am wakeup First tram of day Dawn flight to Munich Train to family homestead Family time!

Sun Aunt gave me a bag for suitcase overflow Late afternoon train from Munich to Kempten Dinner at Bayerisches restaurant with American coworkers (after some covid drama)

Mon Work

Tue Work Mid afternoon train from Kempten to Stuttgart Family time!

Wed movie: Room (first act) movie: Oceans 8 (first act) movie: Seberg movie: Loop (Brazil, 200X, great, like Primer, the end was a bit bewildering)

San Francisco and Bodega Bay

San Francisco and Bodego Bay, August 2021

Thursday August 5th

Flight: awesome views of Grand Staircase-Escalante National Monument; small fire in Yosemite; watched Collective documentary about scandal in Romania

Walked around Embarcadero to visit: Exploratorium, Ferry Building (dead on a Thursday evening) and dinner at Harbor View (excellent Chinese food albeit in a very touristy setting)

Friday August 6th

Chinatown including Fortune Cookie Factory (factory = two old ladies working on two old machines)

Cable Car museum, freaking awesome; cable cars themselves aren’t running regularly yet (amid pandemic) so we never did ride

Aquatic Park including tombstones (mostly a bust)

Fort Mason and Long Now Orrery (a bust, closed) and aborted attempt to get to Wave Organ (but later tries were successful, below)

Lunch at nice little cycling-themed cafe in Richmond District called Velo Rouge

Golden Gate Park: Dahlia garden, Hippie Hill, AIDS Memorial Grove, Lily Pond

DeYoung Museum: oh yay brutalist architecture is still alive and well; LOTS of great painting / portraiture from late 1800s; James Turrell installation (would be better at dusk), creepy sculpture garden

Parrots in Sue Beirman Park (not Telegraph Hill), dinner at Mario’s Cigar in Little Italy

drove down Lombard Street like a damn tourist

drinks at hotel bar until douchey crowd showed up

Saturday August 7th

Japantown and the Kinokuniya bookstore

Golden Gate Park: windmills, buffalo

the old Cliff House location (and the Camera Obscura, sadly closed)

drive through the Presidio

Fort Mason Center again for lunch at Radhaus and a visit to the Long Now Foundation

drive across Golden Gate Bridge and up to Petaluma and Bodega for 5 days with family!

Sunday August 8th

walk the beach, hang with family!

Monday August 9th

drive up to Fort Ross, Russian orchard, Russian cemetery

lunch on Russian River

drive loop through Guerneville, Sebastopol, Bodega and back to Bodega Bay

Tuesday August 10th

hike around Bodega Head:

  • Hole in the Head (abandoned 1960s construction site for nuclear power plant, basically on top of San Andreas fault, duh)
  • 200-ish seals on island off shore, making a racket
  • impossibly beautiful cliffs
  • beautiful, calm weather, which was apparently an abberration from the strong winds normally there

Wednesday August 11th

tide pools: sea stars, anemone, barnacles, mussels, limpets, kelp

lunch on Russian River (again)

hike to hilltop across from Shell Beach

Thursday August 12th

family stuff

Friday August 13th

family stuff

back to San Francisco!

drive around Mission District, Potrero Hill, Dogpatch, Noe Valley, Diamond Heights, Sunnyside

dinner at cozy little Japanese restaurant in Sunnyside

Saturday August 14th

Stanford University and:

  • Rodin sculpture garden
  • Papau New Guinea sculpture garden
  • Andy Goldsworthy installation
  • SLAC linear accelerator driveby

Apple “UFO” HQ driveby

lunch at a goofy Italian place

Winchester Mystery House tour

drive back along Pacific including Moss Beach and Mavericks

dinner at home

Sunday August 15th

Presidio and Andy Goldworthy’s Spire

Wave Organ

Regrets / next time:

Eye / Opthamalogy museum

Alcatraz

Angel Island

Washington DC and the Newseum

The Newseum is a museum dedicated to journalism, the news business and the First Amendment. Opened up by the Freedom Forum a decade ago, this lavish building on Pennsylvania Avenue was populated with six floors of amazing exhibits about the history of the free press. Sadly, I guess they overspent, and it’s hard to compete with “free” (the Smithsonians nearby), and they are closing their doors at the end of this month. I went there once about 5 years ago and it was fantastic, but I only had two hours or so before we needed to move on. So I was determined to someday come back and spend more time thoroughly exploring it. Well, with the impending closing, that opportunity was about to vanish, so I made a trip up to Washington DC last weekend to see it again. See photo album on Facebook.

I also did other stuff, though. In fact, my original plan for the DC trip was to have at least one other major reason for going, perhaps a band reunion tour that wasn’t making it down to Atlanta. But by the time the end of the year (and the imminent closing of the museum) came along, the Newseum visit was really the only major reason. In November I did have the bright idea of going to see a Supreme Court argument session, but a quick check of the calendar showed that the only two dates remaining in the year that I could attend (Mondays) were in direct conflict with a work trip that I had just booked. DAMMIT. That may have been my one chance to ever do that.

So I winged it. On the evening I arrived in town, after settling into my (dreary but well-located) AirBnB, I bundled up for the freezing weather and headed out for an epic nighttime walking tour of the city. I walked from Dupont Circle to the Kennedy Center for the Arts, where three shows were about to start in their respective performance halls, the crowds were gathering, and I had some great people watching. Then I walked to the Lincoln Memorial and read his two speeches featured there (Gettysburg and Second Inaugural), both characteristically short. From there I strolled slowly through the iconic Vietnam Memorial, Maya Lin’s powerful and controversial wound in the earth. Finally I made my way to the recently renovated Washington Monument, thinking it might actually still be open for entry at 9pm, but alas no. Having walked four miles by then, I took the Metro back up to Dupont Circle and Kramerbooks bookstore, and finally a late dinner at the conjoined Afterwords cafe where a serviceable jazz trio was performing.

The next day, I spent four hours in the Newseum, and still didn’t finish.

I left the Newseum in mid afternoon because there was a jazz show I wanted to check out. Rhizome DC is a little DIY arts space in the northwestern suburbs. For my Atlanta art friends reading this, it’s much like the old Eyedrum or actually more like the Norton Arts Center in Hapeville, if you ever went there. It’s in an old house, with the band literally setting up in the front room and the audience in folding chairs in the next room over, viewing through a large opening. It was very cozy and welcoming and I’m glad I went. The touring performer was Mars Williams, leading a trio of local musicians through his material of Albert Ayler inspired Christmas songs. Yeah, you read that right.

Then it was back into the city for the only museum that was open late, the National Portrait Gallery. We went there during our last trip, but I felt like I hadn’t spent enough time in there, and anyway it was the only museum still open. Good stuff, including a couple pieces by Nam June Paik.

Finally, I decided to take a shot at seeing a band in the historic 9:30 club. The club was founded in the 1980s as a home for the burgeoning DC hardcore scene, hosting local and touring bands such as Minor Threat, Black Flag and Bad Brains. The club had long ago moved to a larger space (maybe twice) and by now has probably lost a lot of that character, but what the hell, I’ll try. I couldn’t care less about the DJ/electronic act that was headline, Thievery Corporation, and the show was sold out, but I’d give it a shot anyway. After dinner nearby, I hung out at the entrance, talked to a couple barfly types (or rather listened as they talked to me), and almost got some tickets but in the end they fell through. That’s fine, movin’ on.

The next morning, I packed up and heading back to the Newseum to finish off.

After a couple trains back to BWI, I enjoyed the little known observation deck there, endured some flight delay drama, and made it back home.

Regrets, to be addressed next time:

  • plan to spend a lot of time at Arlington Cemetery
  • see the new African American Museum; hopefully next time they’ll have improved their dysfunctional ticket system
  • attend a SCOTUS argument session, per above

Big Ears Knoxville 2019

Sharon and I made our annual spring trip to Knoxville for the Big Ears music festival.

Last year we decided that next time (this year) we would go for the more expensive festival pass that enabled us to skip the lines (well, the general admission lines). We bought them as soon as they went on sale, before they had even announced ANY of the artists, because that’s when they are the cheapest — Big Ears ratchets up the price over the 3-4 months prior to the festival itself. So, we had good access and didn’t have to wait in lines.

Also this year, great weather! Hardly a drop of rain the whole four-day weekend, not miserably cold, we’ll take it! Better than last year for sure.

The rundown:

Thursday:

Peter Gregson — solo cello in a cathedral

Rachel Grimes: The Way Forth —

Lucy Negro Redux — Nashville Ballet with Rhiannon Giddens

Theo Bleckmann: Music of Kate Bush —

Susie Ibarra, YoshimiO and Robert Aiki Aubrey Lowe —

Altered Statesman —

Bob and Eric’s 1st Period —

Mercury Rev —

Earwig Deluxe —

Friday:

Joan La Barbara, Alvin Lucier and the Ever Present Orchestra — (with Oren Ambarchi and Stephen O’Malley)

Harold Budd and Nief-Norf —

Carl Stone —

Aurora Nealand, Bill Frisell, Tim Berne, David Torn —

Spiritualized —

Triptych: Robert Mapplethorpe photos with Roomful of Teeth —

International Contemporary Ensemble (ICE) — in a cathedral, I showed up late and they played a short set, so only 10-15 minutes for me

Mats Gustafson and friends — Fire! is MG plus Johan Berthling and Andreas Werliin

Saturday:

Meredith Monk & Vocal Ensemble: Cellular Songs

Kara-Lis Coverdale: Pipe Organ Concert

Starfilm by Johann Lurf

Mosaic Interactive: Dreams

Dragnet Girl with Live Score by Coupler

This Is Not This Heat

Mosaic Interactive: Rituals

Nils Frahm

Jerusalem In My Heart

Sons Of Kemet

Sunday:

Tim Story presents The Roedelius Cells

films by Jodie Mack: The Grand Bizarre and Hoarders

Vijay Iyer and Craigh Taborn

Richard Thompson with the Knoxville Symphony Strings: Killed In Action

Lessons from a long sabbatical

A full year ago, I left my job to take some time off and prepare to make a determined career shift. I talked about a lot of that in this entry from February 2018. Now, a full year later, I have indeed landed a job in the desired tech sector and am starting tomorrow, and so wanted to take the time to reflect on the past year.

Going into the “sabbatical”, my intent was to tackle a couple personal projects that had been getting delayed endlessly, and to generally be able to “say yes” to a lot of opportunities and invitations. While I did intend to get back to work, I did want to take some time off and not focus on career for a little while, before circling back and ramping up work again, but this time in a new field. I therefore spent the first five months primarily focused on personal projects, including one project in particular, and then after that I started looking at job opportunities.

However I really was (and am) determined to now work in a tech sector that is personally meaningful, and so I remained focused on a very small number of companies in that space. I am also firm about staying in Atlanta for now, and in fact not wanting to even commute too far, and set the Perimeter (I-285 ring around the city) as the limit on how far I was willing to go. My focus on a particular tech sector and my geographic limits really did filter down the possible companies to very few.

In fact, starting in 2017, I had already started reaching out to two specific companies. I got introduced to an executive at each firm, and invited both (individually) to meet me at my workplace and get a tour — where I was working at the time is a very interesting place and a frankly thrilling place to tour. Nothing concrete came out of those meetings, but it got me some face time with those executives and gave me some insight into their respective businesses.

I was also open to joining a startup company, which is risky of course, but I felt I was now in a position to take that risk. However, it’s hard to find these companies, and hard for them to find me. I went to startup battle events, talked to people, went to conferences and networking events, tried to keep up with news, but never did find my way in there.

By the fifth month (August) I had finished a number of personal projects, had done lots of fun things, and was feeling ready to get back to work. My general demeanor during the first five months was “I hope nobody offers me a job because I don’t want to go back to work yet.” Starting at the fifth month, that turned into “if somebody hired me now I’d be OK with that”, and that is when I started looking for specific positions, within the two major constraints mentioned above.

Right away, on literally the first morning of this second phase, I saw that one of the candidate companies had a position open that I thought I’d be a good fit for. It was a bit of a shock, actually, and took me a day to process that, yes, it was time to really get back onto the work treadmill. I also needed to hurry up and apply some pending minor updates to my resume and website. However a day later when I went back to properly apply for the job … it was gone! What?! This was at one of the two companies that I had been talking to since 2017 (mentioned above), and so I immediately reached out to the executive at that company. Without really explaining why the position opening had disappeared, they invited me to come in for an interview, which I did, having a long talk with the CEO and a manager. A couple weeks later I followed up, and they said they had decided to “go in a different direction” or something like that. Of course I assumed they’d hired somebody else, but I later met with my executive friend and learned that they had actually decided not to fill the position at all. Expanding that part of their business was something they had been discussing internally, and apparently they had changed their mind about expanding that business and therefore hiring anyone at all. I think that company had had a contraction in business and was tightening their belts.

I resumed my general hunt, attending meetings and conferences, working on personal projects.

In October (month 7), a position opened up at the other company I had been following (the other executive of the two mentioned above). This was exactly the kind of position at that company that I thought I’d be a good fit for, a great way to transition into their business and make use of those skills of mine that were “portable”. I went though a series of interviews, which all went great, although in the last interview with an upper management executive, he seemed kind of “checked out” like he was really disinterested. A week or so later I followed up, and they had hired someone else. That was a huge disappointment, because I really thought this position was a great path for me to segue into that company.

That was a bummer, and I stopped pressing on those original targets for a while. I tried some hail-mary passes to other companies in another area of interest, that were definitely a stretch, but they were at least local. I mostly focused on personal work and started to plan for the upcoming holidays.

At the very end of November, beginning of December (month 9), I discovered a third company that fit my needs. Not only were they in the right tech sector, and located ridiculously close to home, but one of their product offerings was the type of system that I had been the expert in at my previous employer. I reached out to them (once again going straight to the president), and after some persistence, got their attention and was brought in for an interview. I hadn’t approached them about a specific position, but when they invited me in, they had provided a position description document. I studied that document, and while I certainly satisfied many of the requirements, there were several areas where I did not. Notably, the position description mentioned the need for expertise in a couple software packages that I either A) had no experience at all with, or B) hadn’t really used in decades.

Since at this point we were approaching the end of year holidays, we pushed that first interview out to January. That then gave me a chance, after returning home from our own holiday travel, to really study up on those two software packages. I spent a week intensely learning (or relearning) how to use them, so I could say “yes” when asked about them in the interview, and even be prepared to demonstrate my knowledge. I also decided to pursue a particularly relevant professional certification used in that industry, and that ended up taking another week or two. Actually there was a fair bit of drama in getting that cert; buy me a beer and I’ll tell you the story.

I went into that interview very well prepared, and the interview went great, talking to two executives at the company. It’s a very small company (single digits) and I’d be helping the one engineer they had (a cofounder of the company) to deal with the pipeline of work. Their comments at the end of the meeting sounded very positive, and followup emails sounded good, and I eventually got chance to sit down with the president (the other cofounder) as well and had a great conversation with him too. This all looked very promising and a nearly perfect fit, but it was definitely going slowly. It sounded like they were still a couple months away from being ready to expand and take me on, which I OK with as I was still happily working down my personal project backlog.

In the middle of this, in early February (month 11!), one of the first two companies reached back out to me and said they had a position in mind for me. Well, that was a nice surprise — they called me. On the phone, with just a sentence or two from them describing the position, I confirmed that I was still interested, and they brought me in to have lunch with two top executives (and I mean top, C-suite execs). It seemed that my cultivation of one of those executives, going back nearly two years, was finally paying off, since it really seemed like he wanted to hire me and just needed my help to convince everyone else. So I met with his boss, CTO of the global firm, which went very well. Just days later I was brought in for a series of interviews with the engineering managers that I’d be working with. Some of those interviews were a little dry, which one could chalk up to engineers not being people persons, but I was also paranoid that this would somehow scuttle the process. You never really know, right? After a few days of quiet, they called me back and offered me the job! Whew!

My first day is March 11th, tomorrow as I post this, which will then have been exactly one year from when I left my previous job — and career.

So, what did I do in that year?

First and foremost, I got the bulk of work done on my father’s memoirs. I’m sure I’ll write a separate post about this later this year, but for four years (hmm, probably five by now) I’ve been working with my elderly father on assembling a book about his life, an autobiography. Since we started this, he’s been writing material and I’ve been collecting it, but I wasn’t making much progress on my end. There was a ton of basic copy editing to be done, and more general editing that really required long term focus. For example, some of the stories about his life (chapters, if you will) had actually been written twice — once early on, and then all over again more recently. I would need to review those two versions and merge them.

I had spent 2017, before I left my previous job, trying to make progress on this particular project, but found that I wasn’t really getting it done with just with an hour or two on weeknights and weekends. It was going to take real focus, for days on end, to plow through the 500 pages of material. So literally on the first day of this sabbatical, I sat down with all of the papers and computer files and started organizing the whole thing, eventually setting up a copy-editing process that worked. Four months later I had finished the bulk copy editing and fact checking, and then moved into formatting and preparing for print. That part went relatively quickly, once I learned the basics of book design — especially the design of the “front matter”, the first dozen or so pages at the front of a book that you take for granted, but which actually have designs and purposes that have been honed over the centuries of book creation.

I got the print run back from the printer (Bookbaby) with a whole week to spare before our annual family reunion, and was able to distribute copies to the family.

Now, I did have to cut a few corners to get the book done on time. The two big corner-cuts were A) a nice book cover design and B) including pictures and other image scans in the book. The book I had produced had neither of those, so I’m calling what I got done in July 2018 the “first edition”, and will have a second edition done by July 2019. Most important, I got the major, difficult copy-editing and book design work behind me; the rest of the work can indeed be chopped up into 1-2 hour sessions on nights and weekends.

That was the first project, and what drove me to realize that I needed to take some time off between jobs.

The second priority was a long-delayed house repair project. We have an old house built in 1910 — it’s not historically significant or anything like that, but it’s a cool old house with lots of charm. Less charming are the leaky old windows in the older part of the house, and I’ve long been wanting to get them restored. I had considered doing them myself, but not really. Problem is, apparently restoring old windows is really hard to do — everybody just replaces them instead, which I absolutely refused to do. Windows contribute to the exterior look of a house the same way eyes do to your face, and anything you replace them with won’t look quite right. Window restoration contractors do exist, but they are incredible hard to find and interminably busy. The one regional expert I kept getting pointed to was A) booked for months, B) insanely expensive and C) wanted to remove the windows (boarding up the house) and work on them in his shop for 4-8 weeks. Yikes!

I’d been trying to get this done for literally two years and kept failing to find a contractor that could do it for a reasonable amount of money and with a reasonable impact on our lives. I eventually found an independent contractor, literally one guy, who would do the work. And so for two months, he came to the house every day and slowly dismantled, restored and reassembled the six big old windows in our house. Besides giving him access to the house and securing away the pets, it was useful for me to be onsite the whole time to answer questions or witness discoveries. I didn’t help do the actual restoration work, rather made sure he had what he needed (including access) and then just observed and guided as needed. The contractor was the expert in old house restoration and I just let him do his thing. In the end it was still expensive but half the price of the top guy in town, and didn’t require boarding up the house for months.

Those were the two big priorities going in. Other house projects:

  • new sidewalk in the front of the house (contractor coordination, and prep cleaning by me)
  • new gutter installed over back door entrance (contractor coordination)
  • new rain barrel fed by above gutter
  • new solar-powered garden water pressurizing system fed by above rain barrel (an ongoing “science project”!)
  • planned to replace an old HVAC unit, but the quotes came in so high that we are punting on that one …

Car-related fun activities:

  • kept up with the progress on the first Electrify America site in metro Atlanta (lots of trips to Kennesaw)
  • went on a little two-day roadtrip into NC and TN with an EV friend, checking out the first Electrify America charging sites in the southeast
  • went to an NHRA drag racing event in Commerce Ga, unfortunately damaging my hearing
  • went to the annual Petit Le Mans race at Road Atlanta in Braselton GA
  • went to the annual Atlanta Concours show at Chateau Elan to see a bunch of classic cars including a friend’s new restoration
  • test drove a Tesla Model 3, only because Tesla sales kept pestering me, I swear 🙂
  • worked a few more EV outreach events than usual, including a trip to the state Capitol

Other fun activities

  • explored the new Proctor Creek trails
  • saw an amazing presentation by Stephen Wolfram at Georgia Tech
  • attended the annual space exploration conference at Tech
  • went on a group “birding” hike with a friend
  • built and mounted two “pinhole cameras” to capture the sun’s path for six months
  • went on a hike of Providence Canyon and visited Pasaquan again
  • saw a bunch of bands, caught up with old friends
  • welcomed family to town and visited the always astonishing Georgia Aquarium
  • went on a weekend field trip to mines near Augusta with the Georgia Geology Society
  • was able to put more effort than usual into our annual moon party!
  • kept up with countless missions to deep space and the burgeoning commercial space launch business
  • attended the incredible and sobering refugee exhibit put on by Doctors Without Borders
  • traveled to Chicago to visit family (and see Hamilton)
  • traveled to NJ/NYC to visit family and be a tourist
  • traveled to Germany and London!

Other professional-ish activities:

  • attended a number of startup-battle kinds of events, looking for startups I might be interested in
  • attended a technical (energy-related) conference in Charlotte NC
  • attended a day-long product training session for the company that later hired me!
  • attended the always-excellent “solar summit”, a day-long conference held every year at the Carter Center
  • got more involved in “energy access”, trying to get electricity to the 1.1 billion people that have none
  • attended every local professional chapter meeting, being able to stay long and talk to people, no work conflicts
  • got more involved with the local chapter of Engineers Without Border, which so far seems pretty dysfunctional
  • gave a presentation at a private corporate conference about the business I used to work in
  • helped promote the Solarize Atlanta program (ended in December)
  • visited a commercial solar power system with a colleague who was inspecting it for final signoff

And now, back to work.

Europe trip, December 2018

Here’s a rundown of our Christmas trip to Germany and London. Not a full writeup but at least a log of what we did. Photos can be seen on Facebook …

The trip was centered around a big family reunion in Bavaria, in the Chiemgau region east of Munich. Nearly all of the Americans were traveling over to Germany for it, and all the Germans would be there, about 40 people in total, all congregating in Traunstein and Mietenkam.

Day 0 / Tue Dec 18th: departed from Atlanta on a direct overnight flight to Munich. Chris can’t sleep on airplanes, so took advantage of the on-demand movie system: The Post, A Quiet Place and Fahrenheit 451. Day 1 / Wed Dec 19th: arrived in Munich, met by Renate. Chris split off and headed to Stuttgart by train, and Sharon stayed with Renate in Munich, ending up at “The Heuweg” with Sabrina and Marc (and Samuel and the dogs). Chris went to Stuttgart to visit Teresa and Nils, and meet the boys Theodor and Fridolin for the first time. Chris stayed awake until 7:30pm and then crashed hard (having been awake for 30-ish hours straight by that point). Day 2 / Thu Dec 20th: Sharon explored Munich’s Christkindlmarkts with Renate and Cornelia. Chris spent the days with Teresa and the boys, including a visit to the Christmas market in central Stuttgart, jammed with people and with lots to see. The boys rode the little train and we had gluwein of course. We finished the day with a dinner at a restaurant in their neighborhood.

Day 3 / Fri Dec 21st: Chris took the train back to Munich and was met by Renate at the eastside train station. After a quick visit to Renate’s apartment to spend some time with family cat Sasha, we all ended up at The Heuweg and enjoyed a dinner there. Family friend Nora stopped by and we got to catch up on how we’ve been.

Day 4 / Sat Dec 22nd: Sharon and Chris split up, taking separate cars with Sabrina (and Samuel) and Marc, respectively, out to Mietenkam where the family reunion was happening. Marc dutifully drove his Porsche 911 at 240 km/h (150 MPH) when the autobahn allowed for it; normally he’d drive faster but the winter tires are speed limited. In Mietenkam, we settled into the “Fischerhaus” next door to Andreas and Monika’s house, and welcomed Teresa and family when they arrived. Later in the evening we all had dinner together at the Hotel Sperrer in Grassau, in the back dining hall that Andreas had rented out for the family. It was a good thing we had that big room to ourselves, because the kids were going freaking NUTS. Julienne and family showed up early on, having flown in from Chicago. After dinner, we stopped by the Mietenkamer “Hausl” just as Jennifer and family were pulling up, having flown in from San Franscisco.

Day 5 / Sun Dec 23rd: Our last chance to get supplies before the Christmas holidays, everyone went grocery shopping et cetera, and then we met up at the Christmas market in Traunstein, where we enjoyed more gluwein, feuerzangenbowle, Bosna sausages and roasted almonds. We stopped by the Municom “bistro” where Cornelia was marshalling forces to prepare the little dining hall for the big family dinner happening in two days. Chris got a loaner car (a VW van) from Andreas and we drove back to Mietenkam, and we all eventually all met up in the Fischerhaus again and enjoyed a dinner prepared by … someone. It was all a blur. Somebody prepared food, I think Teresa and Nils, and we thank them for it!

Day 6 / Mon Dec 24th: Chris went on a hike with Teresa and Sabrina and kids, and then on a detour with Andi. At some point Renate arrived from Munich. Christmas Eve is the traditional day that Germans really celebrate Christmas. In the evening, everyone gathers around the tree, there are readings from the Bible, and then the kids get to tear into their presents. We had a beautiful evening, with gifts exchanged, a meal of my mom’s “Super Bowl soup”, games for the kids, and general merriment. A little later in the evening, Julienne and Chris were invited next door to join Andreas and Monika (and later Andi) for another dinner, this one of duck. Oof.

Day 7 / Tue Dec 25th: Christmas morning is when Americans traditionally celebrate, so the two American families in the Mietenkamer Hausl down the street hosted a morning(-ish) event for the kids. Afterwards, another hike around the environs, before heading into Traunstein for the bug family gathering. More German family had arrived in town and we were all gathering at the Municom “bistro” for a proper reunion and meal. Nearly forty people! The only people missing from the entire extended family were Oliver, now too old to travel from California, and Susann and Serafine who were planning to attend but had to turn around and head back home upon news of a suddenly very sick pet. Cornelia dutifully took lots of photos of the historic gathering and we all had a fantastic time catching up with each other. More gifts were exchanged — among the adults we all had “Secret Santa” assignments.

Day 8 / Wed Dec 26th: Most of the family gathered at the Chiemsee shore for some fun there. Chris and Sharon split off to take advantage of their one opportunity to get up into the Alps and do some sightseeing. From Mietenkam, we first drove up into Reit Im Winkl, a ski resort town on the Austrian border, and wandered around there watching cross country skiers passing through. Then we drove east along the Alps to Berchtesgaden, a historic and extremely scenic town tucked among the mountains, and explored the Christmas market there, open for the final day of the season. Sharon found some more Krampus / Perchten knick knacks and we noshed on more food. Then we drove down into Salzburg and enjoyed the old city center there, ending up once again at the Stiftskeller at St. Peters, a courtyard restaurant that was founded in the year 803 (not a typo). On the way, we stumbled onto the astonishing Petersfriedhof cemetery next door. With evening falling, we drove back into Germany and to Traunstein, where the family was gathered again at the bistro for a “leftovers” party, and we returned our loaner car to Andreas. The little VW van did a fine job and we greatly appreciate Andreas’ generosity in lending it to us for a few days. Since we would be leaving the area in the morning, as were most of the others, this is where we now started to say our goodbyes, and started to plan the next reunion — perhaps Fasching in Mainz in February 2021?

Day 9 / Thu Dec 27th: Travel day! Chris and Sharon were heading to London to have a couple days there before going home to Atlanta. Andreas took us to the local train station, and thus commenced a long 10-hour train trip across central Europe. Five train stations, four trains, millions of people, and apparently millions of germs, because by the end Chris was feeling pretty sick. But we made it to London, got to our hotel, and got some rest.

Day 10 / Fri Dec 28th: Chris had full-blown flu and Sharon was heading downhill. But after a morning of sleeping in, we decided to head out and salvage what we could of our London trip, and at least get to the top two sights on our list. Sharon’s top priority was the Wellcome Collection, a medical museum, an amazing collection of artifacts gathered by a wealthy tycoon. Then Chris’ top priority was the Tate Modern art museum and specifically seeing Christian Marclay’s The Clock (click for explanation). We accomplished that, saw a bit of the museum including the “tanks”, and then headed back to the hotel for rest.

Day 11 / Sat Dec 29th: Chris’s health was improving but Sharon was in terrible shape. Chris headed out and managed to see some sights, but it was less fun doing it alone. The two major destinations today were the Greenwich Observatory and the Borough Market, both equally astonishing and wonderful, followed by a visit to the Imperial War Museum and the Holocaust exhibit there. After heading back to the hotel and checking in on Sharon, Chris headed back out for some evening wandering, combining some bus rides and riverfront walks to see a few more sights including the Tower of London (from the outside) and the Tower Bridge. The CityMapper smartphone app was very helpful in navigating all this, providing excellent guidance on transit routing and status — fumbling with paper maps and train schedules is definitely a thing of the past, and much more time is spent simply enjoying the trip instead of struggling with travel logistics. You just need a phone with internet access, which is another thing that has gotten easier to pull off in recent years. The evening ended up with a long taxi ride, where Chris spotted and hailed one of the new electric taxis that are now appearing in London, and had a long chat with the taxi driver, who was quite proud of his shiny new EV!

Day 12 / Sun Dec 30th: Travel day! The usual train out to Heathrow was shut down for the day (for planned reconstruction) so we took an expensive taxi out. Checkin and security was uneventful — what a nice contrast with CDG in Paris, which has been a disaster every time! Our plane departed on time, and Chris got through another three movies: Death Of Stalin (fantastic!), The Party and RBG. We were both in pretty bad shape by the end, and very very happy to be back home after a final taxi ride.

So, the Germany segment of the trip, the bulk of the trip, was fantastic, and the London part was pretty terrible. We’ll have to give London another shot someday in the future. Here’s a list of places we had planned to go in London, noted for next time: Brixton Village, Gasholder Park, the Old Operatory Theater, We Built This City, Horniman Museum, and a Premier League game (e.g. at Wembley Stadium).

Climate Change, 2018

Note: I drafted this post in 2018 but I guess I never finished it and I definitely never published it. In 2025, when Typepad shut down and I moved these posts to a new domain, I discovered this old post sitting here drafted. I am publishing it now as-is (backdated to 2018) to capture my thoughts, but please be aware that it is unpolished, both in the writing itself (e.g. grammar) and in the tone (e.g. maybe I said something regrettable that I would have edited out later). That said, here I go, pushing the publish button …

Two recent, related articles:

Losing Earth: The Decade We Almost Stopped Climate Change

An Interview With ‘Losing Earth’ Author Nathaniel Rich

I probably first became aware of the climate change problem during the 1987-1988 presidential campaign. Al Gore was one of the leading candidates (he ended up coming in third for the Democratic nomination), and the looming climate change problem was one of the pillars of his campaign. He had been trying to draw attention to it since the 1970s, and as the NYT piece recounts, once he had enough power in Congress to do so in the early 1980s, he had held weekly hearings on scientific topics including global warming. Quote from somewhere:

The American Petroleum Institute [commissioned a study from the] Stanford Research Institute … in 1968, which concluded that the burning of fossil fuels would bring “significant temperature changes” by the year 2000 and ultimately “serious worldwide environmental changes,” including the melting of the Antarctic ice cap and rising seas. It was “ironic,” the study’s authors noted, that politicians, regulators and environmentalists fixated on local incidents of air pollution that were immediately observable, while the climate crisis, whose damage would be of far greater severity and scale, went entirely unheeded. And that was a decade after the 1957 study by Humble Oil, an Exxon precursor, that tried to quantify how much of the surging CO2 in the atmosphere was due to oil and gas, and thus represented a liability exposure for those companies.

We, as a society, have made many, many grave mistakes over the decades and centuries. Slavery, Plessy v. Ferguson, and Jim Crow. Japanese interment camps and Guantanamo. Reagan tax cuts and the T—p tax cuts. Most of these are now clearly seen as errors; some are perhaps too recent to yet be recognized as such.

But all are ultimately reversible. Sure, the damage was done, to generations of African-Americans, to Japanese families, to our children in the form of the national debt. But, over time, one can hope that time and steady effort will heal those wounds.

Climate change is different. It is truly irreversible, at least on the timescales of human civilizations. Those glaciers took many millennia to accumulate. The aquifers were holding truly ancient “fossil” water. All that carbon in the ground, in the form of fossil fuel, accumulated there over many millions of years. We have been liquidating those assets in the blink of an eye, in geologic terms.

The bottom of the ecosystems will collapse. We’re already seeing this in the coral reefs,

Eventually we’ll start seeing this impact the ocean’s haline cycle, and then the shit will really hit the fan. Do you know how important the Gulf Stream is to Europe? They will get plunged into a neverending winter and a famine and refugee crisis that has literally never been seen in human history.

From the NYT piece: “[a scientist] has argued that three-degree warming is the realistic minimum. Four degrees: Europe in permanent drought; vast areas of China, India and Bangladesh claimed by desert; Polynesia swallowed by the sea; the Colorado River thinned to a trickle; the American Southwest largely uninhabitable.”

For me, the best illustration of this is in the ice shelves protruding off the Antarctic continent. Those shelves are borne in glaciers on the Antarctic landmass, and reach the shore to extend out over the southern ocean. The part of the glacier close to land has been “stuck” to the land and has been flowing out slowly But in recent years, the melting of that ice has allowed seawater to encroach on that ice-land interface at the bottom of the glacier, and is working its way upstream, under the mass of ice. That seawater is now moving up under the glacier, causing it to accelerate its movement towards the sea.

You don’t undo that by simply stopping the global temperature. That would be like saying you can stop

All this is of course terribly sad.

It’s our generation’s central failure. Previous generations have failed to deal with their problems (slavery, national debt) but later generations corrected the errors. Climate change is uncorrectable — you can’t put the toothpaste back into the tube. And for the rest of human history, we will be cursed for it.

Politically, the must repulsive aspect of this is that those responsible, the GOP that was so perfectly corrupted by oil money, will manage to reframe the conversation as if it isn’t their fault. And they’ll succeed, because the idiot army the Republicans have been cultivating since the 1990s no longer listens to facts or can think critically.

This isn’t meant to be alarmist. It’s meant to be a requiem. It’s so terribly sad that our society drove itself off a cliff like this.

The New York Times article really is a beautiful piece of journalism. You should read it.

Big Ears Knoxville 2018

Sharon and I again went to the annual Big Ears music festival in Knoxville, Tennessee. It’s such a great festival that it really doesn’t matter who’s headlining — we will just go.

I’ll forget who we saw this year, so …

Thursday:

Prototype film screening (C&S) — hyped, terrible

Anna Thorvalsdottir / Intl Contempory Ensemble (C) — meh, fine

Susanna (C&S) — killing time, really, and it was pretty bad

Duet For Theremin and Lap Steel (C&S) — ATL hometown buddies made good!

Godspeed You Black Emporer (C?) — didn’t really care for them before, and now still don’t

Friday:

Bang On A Can All-Stars “Field Recordings” (C) — really good! was bracing for insufferable pretentiousness

Nief Norf & Wordless Music “Brimstone and Glory” live score — fantastic, a festival highlight

Algiers (C) — really incredible rock performance

Arto Lindsay (C) — either a disaster or a Brazilian poly-rhythmic delight, not sure which

Jenny Scheinman et al (C) — fine

Jaga Jazzist (C) — please kill me

The Thing (C) — only caught the end but it was good, nice to see Mats Gustafson again, some 20 years later

Jason Moran “Fats Waller Dance Party” (C) — pretty good and fun, and that singer, hoo boy

Saturday:

Rushes Ensemble (C) — “seven bassons” is better than it sounds, a festival highlight

Kid Koala’s Satellite Turntable Orchestra (C) — a crowd pleaser and he’s an engaging performer

Aine O’Dwyer performing William Eggleston (C) — pipe organ in a church, surprisingly fun and funny, ask me about it

Alice Coltrane Turiyasangitananda (C) — utterly unique and spellbinding

Diamanda Galas (C&S) — the headlining reason that mandated our attendance to this festival; electrifying

Four Tet (C) — no

12-Hour Drone (C) — a logistical mess but Duet at least made it work during their hour

Sunday:

Tyshan Story Trio (C) — fine

Suuns (C) — their recorded output is fascinating but this left me flat; however I only had time for like 10 minutes …

Abigail Washburn and Wu Fei (C&S) — extremely talented and engaging peformers but also slick and somewhat saccharine

BANGS (C) — kept falling asleep, and also I now hate the Bijuo balcony seats

Nief Norf peforming Steve Reich (C&S) — fine

Lightning Bolt (C&S) — yee haw, that’s a good way to end a festival