Webmaster Newsletter #18

Written by Dirk A. Keaton, webMASTER


Top Story: Back from the Dead

Due to personal issues, lack of submitted pictures, not much going on, etc, I really let the poor site alone for a while, but don't worry, she's coming back. I just recently added Jeff Harris' State Photos and am about to add more of his one-act photos (Hoever, he did them in uber-massive PhotoCD format, which takes a while). I spent most of the semester trying to make a Flash front end. While I don't have it completely done, expect some flash elements to pop up, soon. Also, I am learning JavaScript and am planning on using it right away (We already have a JavaScript clock to deal with updates). This weekend I am expecting to add a mariner page and update the society page (As well as working on newsletters). Spencer is also working on a secret project and there will be a web version. Also senior business coming in, want all your stuff, especially photos for the slide show (And, no, I am not taking song suggestions).

Slightly Less Top Story: Rock 'n' Roll

Fiori and I's jug band, The Archbishop of Twang featuring The Big Texas Workingman's String and Jug Orchestra is performing Saturday night from 6 to 10 (In-between sets). We have some really crazy country/blues/morphine fusion electric jug 'n' roll. And guess what, we have hired on Gonynor as our (real) guitarist. We are going to play six or seven songs, up to, and including:
  1. Lady in a Wheelchair
  2. Sharin' a Cab with God
  3. Party Hat
  4. Girls by the Beastie Boys
  5. You Can Trust Again
  6. Silver City
  7. Camel Walk by Southern Culture on the Skids
It's a nice bit of comedy rock 'n' roll. I advise you checking it out.

Album Review: "Sacred Steel Live!" by Various, but mostly the Campbell Brothers

Despite my recent ordination, I am, most definately, a pagan, thus it will seem funny to you for me to be heaping praise on a gospel album, but this is no mere gospel album, this is Sacred Steel. Here's the premise, The House of God Church, a small, all-black denomination that condones dancing and plays blues/soul/gospel spirituals on pedal steels (In Leiu of organs) during services has given rise to some of the greatest blues steel bands ever (Before this, there was only one blues steel player of any merit, local legend, Hop Wilson). It's not just a good christian record, I believe this may be one of the most significant blues releases of the decade (Ranking right up there with the first American issues of The Rising Sons' album and Hop Wilson's Houston Ghetto Blue). The album features a plethora of singers, mostly backed by the Campbell Brothers, the most famous and prolific of the sacred steel bands, and the first to play out of the church. The Brothers, themselves, are quite a band. They are pretty stripped down, featuring a drum as their only rhythn instrument, yet dedicating a pedal steel, lap steel, and guitar (Often a slide guitar) to trade lead licks, pick up each others fallen licks, and generally, create an organic, intense, driving lead mix. They play extremely controlled blues licks, often staying within "boxes" (Which, as any guitarist knows, is painfully difficult to do with a steel). However, they are even more impressive when playing the slower gospel songs. Instead of playing their normal, seering licks. The steel player uses the pitch-bending ability of his pedals to simulate a choir, and honestly, it works. Everybody from Leadbelly to Nirvana has played vocal lines, but never has it worked this well, the virtuosity of these players perfectly imitates the sound of human vocalists and completes the illusion, fully. Good tracks are: God is a Good God (A pretty straight blues that breaks up and goes wacky), The Storm is Passing Over (Reminds me of great gig in the sky, the steel backup singer effect is done perfectly), The Saints Go Marching in (Mad version of the song where they introduce an additional lap steel, just to make the sound even wackier, literally sounds like somebody playing guitar in a cave), Sit Down if You Can (Soulish blues rave-up), Celebration in Giving (Feature's the church's bishop singing, a rare oppor -tunity and a powerful piece. The Bishop, their father, who never records with them, is a powerful singer), Cavalry (You perception of Cavalry will be forever changed with this one), Don't Let the Devil Ride (Smoking Feast of Tremolo Picking), Hollering (Reminds me of the old sermon and singing congregation 78's from the 30's, preacher preaches, while they wail a little, then it all goes to hell, er, heaven, and blows the tar out of your head), and Near The Cross (A sweet, understated ballad. It's an odd juxtaposition, but it's a nice way to set you down and return you to your life). All of those are Campbell Brothers Tracks. There are no less-than -amazing tracks on the albums, these just happen to be the best, and the Campbell Brothers are, without a doubt, the best performers (Especially since they are touring pros, not just regulars at the church), though Ted Beard and his band is a worthy contender, and if they ever got out of the church, their crazy boogies would be more than welcome. Bottom-line, everyone needs this album. If you care about blues, you need it, if you care about gospel you need it, if you care about soul or R&B you need it, bottom line, you need it. Since it's a compilation it'll never be my "Albums Everyone Must Be Given At Birth List," plus it doesn't have the universal appeal of London Calling, The Velvet Underground and Nico, or Johnny Cash Live in Folsom Prison, but it's damn near close. You don't have an excuse, buy this album you'll thank me. Thus, I award it a resounding: SCORE: .5 of 5 penguins.

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Mostly Burritos That I Have Been Eating Could Go For One

Feat of Strength #18

The Feat of Strength competition is a test to see how ballin' my Thespian brothers are. Each week's winner (The first to mail me the correct/best answer) will recieve a nominal prize. This week's prize is: An Autographed BTWSAJO Poster (Your Choice) and a Billy Joel Record This week's feat is: Imagine there is a box, and half the world blows up, and everything goes crazy, and suddenly, people get eaten by friggin' dinosaurs, and they're all, like, "Whoa I'm Getting Eaten By Friggin' Dinosaurs," then Mexico invades us, kills the dinosaurs and ushers in a new era of peace (And inexpensive dry goods prices). A. What's in the box? B. How can you rationalize this? (You have until next 0600 Thursday GMT (Or midnight Wednesday, here), or more likely, whenever the hell I get to making a new newsletter (My release dates are bad, but they ain't worse than Spence), to e-mail me the answer.
Until Next Week... Have fun and give it up to the Dutch.