New York Culture

I love New York. I've said it before and I'll say it again. I have been so fortunate this year having so many awesome concerts and events come my way. The fun has been continuing in the past month.

A few weeks ago I trekked to Radio City Music Hall to see the phenomenal singer Ray LaMontangue. He has this deep, gravel-like voice and I have been a fan since his first album. This concert was a few days before his third and latest album was released. Radio City was packed. He sounded so much better live than any of the recordings I've heard. Of course "Trouble" was a highlight, as was "Jolene". I highly recommend seeing him if he comes through your town.

A few weeks later returned to Town Hall to see one of my all-time favorite people, Mr. Henry Rollins. Henry Rollins is one of my Washington, DC homeboys. He goes against everything I usually go for. He's this intense, alpha-male, liberal, tattooed man who also addresses people as "Ma'am" and "Sir", and I am drawn to him more than I can possibly express. Although he's best known for fronting Black Flag and Rollins Band, he has been doing spoken work for a number of years and that's what brought me to Town Hall. Sadly I forgot my camera, which is unfortunate because I was in the 10th row. I could see the sweat dripping. He spoke about a lot of things, including the election, of course, but also trips to Pakistan and Cambodia, Thanksgiving with William Shatner and getting stripped searched at the airport. He spoke for 2 hours 45 minutes, seemingly in one breath. I was entranced the entire time and that time went by in an instant.

The following week took me to the Barrymore Theatre to see a revival of David Mamet's play, "Speed-the-Plow" with Jeremy Piven, Raul Espiroza and Elisabeth Moss. I loved it because I am a Mamet fan and it was about the entertainment industry. Jeremy Piven played to type. Mamet has the amazing ability to make every word meaningful in a 90 minute complete show.

The next night I was at the Paley Center to see a panel discussion with the writers of the Daily Show with Jon Stewart. One of the writers was also the Executive Producer, Rory Albanese. Turns out I knew him from college. He was an actor on the BUTV soap opera I worked on. If I was smart, I totally should have brought video footage and blackmailed him for a Daily Show job. But alas, I am not that smart. John Oliver was also there. I love him more and more each time I see him. I swear I'm not stalking him. We just always seem to be at the same place at the same time. All the writers are geniuses and it was so great to hear about the craft and behind the scene stories.

Finally, tonight I went to Barnes & Noble in Union Square. Paul Simon just released a book of his complete lyrics and was there to promote it. I had gotten out of work at 5pm and Paul Simon was scheduled to start at 7. I bought a pre-signed book, as it was just an interview and made my way to the event area. I was two hours early. By some miracle, I found a free single seat. I was in between a very large man and a steel column. But I had my crosswords and the time passed quickly. The room was absolutely packed. Paul Simon came out and took to the dais. I was no more than five feet from him. He spoke of his father's influences, the moment he found out "the Sound of Silence" was a hit. He sang the new song he had debuted at 826NYC. He also sang a little "Slip Slidin' Away". He spoke for a little over an hour. The highlight was an acoustic performance of "The Only Living Boy in New York", by second favorite Simon & Garfunkel song after "The Boxer". The video is below. To hear those two songs - acoustic, I may add - in just few weeks apart, renders me speechless. My camera was flashing the battery was low and I prayed it would hold out until the song ended. It did. His exit was on my side so before he left the dais, I was able to shake his hand and say thank you. That's all I want from the people I really admire.

Next up: a screening of Frost/Nixon with a Q&A with Ron Howard afterwards on Saturday.



Quote of the Day:
"Let your honesty shine, shine, shine" -Paul Simon, "The Only Living Boy in New York".