At opposite ends of the chronological spectrum: On the young end, Josiah and his pal Ian were joined by a Real Musician Tripp at Open Mic night at Kafein. It was dimly lit, the only room for Pippa and me was pretty far from the stage, and the inverse square law made photography, well, a blurry experience (though, as Pippa notes, with some artsy surrealistic effects).
And at my end of the age span, today is Leonard Cohen’s seventieth birthday. I’m pretty blasé about the sixtieth birthdays of my rock’n’roll culture heroes, and I know that Cohen was (obviously) always older than his r’n’r admirers, and I’m not a big follower of his. Still, that seems more of a landmark than most that I’ve heard of; best wishes, Mr. Cohen, and many more.
Posted by AKMA at September 21, 2004 08:13 AM | TrackBackOh, that's really funny. I just name-checked Kafein in a post that I finished not two seconds ago. Man, that's, like, total synchronicity. Dude.
Posted by: Danya at September 21, 2004 01:08 PMAnd he was SUCH a relief compared with the hero of some of your generation, Rod McKuen!!
Posted by: NTA at September 22, 2004 05:22 AM