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Saturday, February 28, 2026Music Week
Expanded blog post, February archive (in progress). Tweet: Music Week: 38 albums, 2 A-list Music: Current count 45603 [45565] rated (+38), 11 [27] unrated (-16). I'm writing this introduction on March 2, but it seems fair to backdate this one. Not that I'm not happy to be done with February, but the shortfall of days messed up my schedule (or would have, if I had followed a normal schedule in February). Besides, the cutoff is honest. All of these reviews were logged by Feb. 28, and I haven't written any more since. Saturday was disrupted by having someone come over to trim the giant elm tree in the backyard. Then I picked up some kind of stomach bug, and I spent most of Sunday in bed. I'm feeling somewhat better today, but remain in a bad mood, and I don't expect that to alleviate any time soon. I published a rather massive Loose Tabs on Friday, where I obviously didn't pay enough attention to the likelihood that Trump would be so befuddled as to launch a war against Iran. I did a minor update last night, where I noted that Franklin Roosevelt's designation of Japan's attack on Pearl Harbor as "a day in infamy" applies equally well to Trump's attack on Iran and to Bush's 2003 attack on Iraq. I also wrote:
I wasn't able to follow the news as the attack unfolded, and thus far I've barely skimmed a couple of reports. As far as I've been able to glean, Trump wants to continue bombing for several more weeks. As such, he's wasting the opportunity caused by killing Khamenei: a pause would allow cooler heads to regroup, while keeping up the attack will only increase Iran's resolve to fight back — as they are doing, but thus far to limited effect. I wouldn't dismiss the possibility that Iran could make their attackers feel real (if not commensurate) pain, but what worries me more at the moment is the extraordinary exhilaration and hubris Trump and Netanyahu are feeling in flexing their power to destroy and wreak havoc, especially given how unpopular their warmaking is. I doubt either of them will meet the justice they deserve. I just fear that they're on a path that will only get worse until someone finally stops them (as if anyone could or would). In old age, I often reflect back on maxims I learned when I was a child. One of the most enduring is: power corrupts, and absolute power corrupts absolutely. Sure, Trump was pretty corrupt long before he had the absolute power to kill thousands or millions of people. I don't know how people couldn't have seen through Trump, but for all of my lifetime, we've been brought up to adore and trust American power, despite constant reminders that we cannot and should not. I finally cracked into the 2026 promo queue last week (or two), so that's much of what you'll find below. I have more that I haven't unpacked yet. Main thing that's slowed me down is that my office space has descended into a horrible mess. I'll try to straighten that out next week. Meanwhile, my main source for new non-jazz picks this week is RiotRiot. I also looked up some Neil Sedaka after his death — I've been playing The Brill Building Box, where Stairway to Heaven is a favorite (here's a live take, in a medley) — and I also sampled a couple of this year's Rock & Roll Hall of Fame nominees that I had nothing rated by (still missing for me are Inxs and Iron Maiden). I'm not invited to vote, and almost certainly never will be, but Chuck Eddy is, so I followed his link as a checklist, then I compiled a table of the 17 nominees' graded albums: only 4 had A/A- graded albums (Joy Division/New Order, Pink, Shakira, Wu-Tang Clan), so I would have been very hard-pressed to meet their minimum of 7 votes: I wouldn't begrudge Vandross, and admit that lots of (almost exclusively British?) people like Oasis to a HOF degree, and I'm somewhat into the post-New Edition solo/trio albums. But it feels to me like in their rush to induct everyone they've started scraping the bottom of the barrel — although I'm pretty sure that if I did a bit of research I could find many much better individuals and/or bands they've overlooked (e.g., Pere Ubu, Pet Shop Boys, Kid Creole & the Coconuts, Pavement). New records reviewed this week:
Recent reissues, compilations, and vault discoveries:
Old music:
Unpacking: I have stuff but haven't logged it yet. Daily LogHad to get up early, as the tree guy agreed to come over around 9. I woke up around 7. Tried going back to sleep, but didn't get much until 8:30. He showed up a couple minutes early, and wanted the car moved. By then, Laura had informed me that Trump had started WWIII. Nominally, it's just him bombing Iran, but that's how these things start. Another "day of infamy." Clearly, we can't say this enough, but this war was totally avoidable — even as late as yesterday, but more critically had the US had the good sense to get over their support for the Shah in 1953 and 1979. Also to realize that Israel had been secured with the 1979 peace agreement with Egypt (which could have been had 10 years earlier, and which Begin negotiated in bad faith, as was shown by his Lebanon wars). Also if Clinton hadn't sided with Barak in scuttling Oslo, while Bush gave Sharon a green light to expand the settlements, and cover by launching insane wars in Afghanistan, Iraq, and elsewhere. (Still, even Bush demurred the "real men go to Tehran" taunts.) Loose Tabs went up last night. I need to update it with the correct date, and to add the table of contents. I will, of course, need to add more on Iran, but I haven't started yet, and might as well tend to my tree work first. Started the day playing Elmore James, then Louis Jordan, both of which helped. Email (21 messages, some leftover from Friday):
Friday, February 27, 2026Daily LogSleep uninteresting. Read some, about the "1776 Project," then came down after 11. Spotify suggested the new Bruno Mars album, so I gave it a spin. Another nice day. One thing I would like to do is to reassemble my gas grill. I can't figure out what the problem is. It's possible the piezoelectric starter has a broken wire. I haven't been able to take it apart, or get a good look. Otherwise, I have everything pretty clean, except perhaps the manifold, which is pretty well sealed. I have some long, thin wire brushes I can use to make sure the gas flows are open. I have a freshly-filled tank. At this point, my feeling is that all I can do is to put it back together and try to fire it up. If that fails, I'll trash it. It wouldn't be a problem to buy a new one, but I'm not sure I want to go with gas again, and I don't often feel the need for an outside grill. I still have a smoker, but haven't used it in decades. I've thought about getting an electric smoker, but haven't felt compelled. At this point it's more important to just clean up the excess clutter, so I might just see how much I can live without, before reinvesting. I didn't get Loose Tabs posted yesterday, but it's looking pretty good. I'm thinking as I go back over it today, I'll write up a companion Substack post, with a few excerpts and meta notes. I'm way overdue to send something out, and it's a readymade. I heard back from the tree guy, who's agreed to Saturday. Started a new jigsaw puzzle, but I'm not into it yet. Email (44 messages):
Eddy said that the 17 RRHOF nominees are "easy to lookup," then offered a link that didn't make it easy enough. As best I can figure out, the nominees are:
Thursday, February 26, 2026Daily LogSlept a little over six hours, with low pressures, 0.0 AHI, very little leak. Got up after 11, and came down just before noon. Laura has hearing test this afternoon, so we'll go out for that. Probably get sushi for dinner. Weather is nice, forecasting 65F high today, 74 on Friday and Sunday, but then a cold front blows through, with high dropping to 53 and rain possible. Tree guy is scheduled for Sunday, so I'm wondering whether he might want to move it up to Saturday. (I sent Wolf a text.) Hoping to get Loose Tabs posted today. I think it's close, but these things never wrap up perfectly. Email (35 messages):
Main computer crashed again, with the window manager hanging, then going berserk. I restarted it, without much loss. In the meantime, I tried figuring out why the other computer isn't working. Looks like no keyboard input. I tried swapping the cable, which has proven to be flaky before I moved the keyboard off my main computer. I got nothing. I brought a crappy old keyboard up from downstairs, and plugging it in did nothing. I rebooted, and it came up ok. I should probably retest with the expensive keyboard before I trash it. I ordered Air Bear filters for the house, and 4 large Sterlite baskets to help move things around. Last time I was able to order a box of six, but best I could do this time was 2 boxes of 2. I have quite a few of them now, but most are filled up with crap, and it's very helpful to have an empty one. One project I hope to do soon is to go through the saved manuals, register them, and throw most of them out (especially as most are available online). This will go into my memoir pile, which is a project I need to finally get off the ground next week. Loose TabsPick up text from here. Wednesday, February 25, 2026Daily LogWoke up around 7, but went right back to bed, and slept until 11. Read some. Weighed myself at 217.8. Came down around noon. Dentist appointment (routine cleaning) today at 2. Laura wants me to go to grocery store after. Then we'll pick up Ram and go out for belated birthday dinner somewhere. Her initial suggestion was PF Chang's, but she seems undecided at the moment. Lots of Loose Tabs written, so it shouldn't be too hard to wrap it up. Weather is fairly mild, but I'll probably spend most of the day on the computer. Email (29 messages): doesn't look like much.
Dentist decided I need a crown, to replace some failing fillings. Appointment is for next Thursday, March 5. We went to dinner with Ram at PF Chang's. Tuesday, February 24, 2026Daily LogWoke up several time, but ultimately logged a fair night's sleep. I did make a deal with Donald Wolf (Quality Tree Services) to work on the tree. He drives a truck during the week, but has weekends free, so will come over Sunday morning. I figure this gives me license not to think about the roof until next week, so that's one mental burden postponed. Also postponed will be posting Loose Tabs, at least until Thursday. That will give tonight's State of the Union speech a couple days to sink in, which should be sinking enough. First thought was Wednesday, but I have dentist in the afternoon, and we have dinner with Ram after that. Meanwhile, I've started to think a bit about music for the car, a portable MP3 player, and some sort of online jukebox. I've long wanted the latter, but none of the available software packages have much appeal. I know that Christgau keeps all of his recently reviewed albums in a big iTunes database. That seems like a good idea, except for Apple. I had a little iPad at one point, but gave it away after I lost the ability to sync it with my computer. I never did much with it anyway, but I should be able to connect a MP3 player in the car (either using the USB port or Bluetooth), which might give me an audio source comparable to my old travel cases. Not sure what else is on the agenda this week. It does seem likely to warm up a bit, but for now Loose Tabs is keeping me busy. Email (24 messages):
Monday, February 23, 2026Daily LogWoke up around 9:30. Read some, and came down about 10:30. Noise as the house next door is having its ducts vacuumed. Had a package on the porch, and a bundle of promo CDs. For a long time, weekends were just like any other days, in that I did the same work — if anything, my Sunday Speaking of Which posts intensified it. But lately, weekends have become a respite from having to deal with the world, especially the business world. Mondays, on the other hand, appear as obligations to get things done. I need to get the tree trimmed. I need to decide about roof treatments. I need to take the car in for "service." I need to figure out what to do about music in the car. Laura wants to take the dog for a nail trim. I have dentist on Wednesday. We also have dinner with Ram on Wednesday. And there's always "death and taxes." Well, taxes, anyway. Main project today will be working on Loose Tabs. I should also open up the Weird Book file, if only for note-taking. The Field book is generating lots of thoughts. Email (light so far, 11 messages):
I want to set up a Linux jukebox program. I'd like to be able to store hundreds or thousands of CDs, and use them as a jukebox over my local network. I also want to be able to manage a portable MP3 player for my car and travel, and to be able to burn CDs on demand. The main options appear to be:
Sunday, February 22, 2026Daily LogWoke up around 10:30, but didn't come downstairs until noon. Reading about Michael Anton and the "Journal of American Greatness" in Furious Minds. There's a quote (p. 67, actually about a JAG piece by Jason Krein) there that I could imagine building a Substack piece around:
Couple points here:
We went to Vora Restaurant European for dinner today, ostensibly for Laura's birthday. Our first time there, a fairly upscale bistro. We had the calimari and saganaki for appetizers, shrimp bisque and French onion soup, osso bucco and beef stroganoff, a chocolate creme brulee and a pistacchio cream cake. It was all exceptionally good, although the saganaki missed the mark (they wrapped feta in phyllo before frying it, then coated it with a honey sauce and served it with a kalamata tapenade), and the creme brulee came off closer to chocolate mousse. Laura's "official" birthday dinner will be later this week, when Ram is available. Starting the cutover to turn the Loose Tabs draft file into a blog post. I'm picking Feb. 24 as the target posting date, which will be one month after the previous Loose Tabs. Email (15 messages):
Saturday, February 21, 2026Daily LogWoke up around 10:30. Read about Strauss and Jaffa in Furious Minds. I spent most of yesterday writing my answers to two recent questions. The Christgau taste comparison one is probably done, good enough for now (although at the moment I'm still thinking about my 1990s decision not to review African music). The other question could still use more work on the uses of disgruntlement for redirection. The net result was that I didn't even start with the introduction, so all that remains for today. The other major consideration is that today's is Laura's 81st birthday. She attempted to schedule a dinner with Ram, but that won't happen until later this week. Meanwhile, we probably will go out for dinner tonight. Still cold. Laura wanted to go to Immediate Care yesterday, and we saw some snow on the way out. Car thermo read 41°F, but it was surely colder than that. No accumulation, and it's sunny today. Email (6 messages):
Music Week
Expanded blog post, February archive (in progress). Tweet: Music Week: 42 albums, 11 A-list Music: Current count 45565 [45523] rated (+42), 27 [29] unrated (-2). The usual plan is to publish Music Week on Mondays (often late). It shouldn't matter how many records I have reviewed. Most weeks I come up with about 30 albums. Last time I came up short with 5. I had been hobbled by a cold, and was way down in mid-winter dumps. A week later (Monday, Feb. 16) I felt even less like publishing, but had started to write up some albums. My main boost was from Robert Christgau's February 2026 Consumer Guide, which came out on the 11th. I also, for the first time this year, started to play new albums from my demo queue. I was running thin on 2025 albums, and it was just easier to go with what I had sitting around. By mid-week, I was starting to feel like I had enough to go with. I did the cut over Friday morning, but didn't start writing this introduction until today. The reason for the delay is that I wanted to answer a couple of questions. One was about my relationship to Christgau, and how we differ in taste. The other was about all my bitching since . . . well, there's no clear cut starting date (unless you want to blame the world, in which case 2024-11-08 is an obvious candidate, and 2023-09-07 another). But as an engineer, I know that catastrophic ruptures are always preceded by stress fractures, and I've been attuned to those particular ones for a long time now. My disappointment and dismay isn't just because they happened, but because they had seemed so totally foreordained, and because the people we trusted to solve our problems have been so clueless for so long. I don't have much in the way of future plans. I do have enough Loose Tabs for a post, so that will be next, Music Week will be pushed back until I have that squared away. I haven't found any time to work on Notes on Everyday Life letters. I have several ideas, but just haven't been able to concentrate. I organized some book outline materials for a dinner a week or two ago, but haven't followed up on that. The best I can say is that I keep reading, thinking. After several lean weeks, a lot of good records this time around. Thomas Anderson, Grant Peeples, and Tommy Womack were my initial finds from the Christgau Consumer Guide, and I wound up looking into Peeples' back catalog. The extra day gave me a chance to reevaluate Zach Bryan and Nandipha808, so I nudged them over the line as well. Phil Overeem suggested Mark Lomax II and Ren, as well as several others. I've done a bit of extra work on the EOY Aggregate, which pointed me at a couple more albums (most notably Gasper Nali). Tomeka Reid came from my demo queue (also in Overeem). I noticed that Spotify has most of the old Yazoo blues compilations, so I started looking for a few I had noted but missed. Not clear how much effort I'm going to put into finding new stuff going forward, but I do expect to continue reviewing whatever comes my way. (By the way, I have a couple recent shipments not yet logged in "Unpacking.") Still, old habits are hard to break, so my guess is that future Music Weeks will be more like this one than than the last one. But they probably won't sync up to Mondays for a while. And I'm way behind on bookkeeping work, which will continue to lag. New records reviewed this week:
Recent reissues, compilations, and vault discoveries:
Old music:
Grade (or other) changes:
Unpacking: Found in the mail last week:
Friday, February 20, 2026Daily LogWoke up around 10:20. Fairly decent night's sleep. Started reading Laura Field's Furious Minds, where she tries to categorize the various flavors of right-wing intellectualism. I find myself arguing with much of her terminology, which should eventually feed into me writing up my own. It's really just a struggle for power, where power is much more important to the right than to the left, because power is the only way they can sustain inequality. "States rights" wasn't ever a principle; it was only a tactic, useful when you controlled states but not the federal government. Right now, the "unitary presidency" is paramount, because they control that. Give us another president, and their focus will shift to the Supreme Court, and back to the states. I should probably knock out Music Week today. I have sufficient data. (I just ran make, and have +40 rated.) Then I can move Loose Tabs into a blog file, and wrap it up before next Music Week. Email (35 messages):
Thursday, February 19, 2026Daily LogWoke up around 7. Had some problems with CPAP machine, including one involving the tank coming loose, which shut it down. I never really got back to sleep again. Finally got up a little after 9, and finished reading the 7 Cheap Things book. Mixed feelings about it. The drive to cheapness is certainly true and profound, but depends on an inability or unwillingness to accept any motives other than profit. The notion of a "capitalist ecology" also seems profound, but how much does it really say? The conclusion on the "five R's" (Recognition, Reparation, Redistribution, Reimagination, Recreation) doesn't offer much. I find it difficult to seriously credit any discussion of Reparations, either on practical political grounds or as philosophy. Balked yesterday about hiring out the tree work. I may put it off until next week. Laura has hearing test today, so we'll probably take the afternoon off for that. I've started to play 2026 new jazz albums, for lack of anything better to play. Music Week is piling up, as is Loose Tabs, and I've been adding things to the EOY Aggregate, so lots of busy work. I'm writing a q&a comparing my taste to Christgau's, which I want to get done before posting Music Week. No one seems to have noticed the latter's absence, so I'm feeling very little incentive to deliver anything. Email (29 messages):
Wednesday, February 18, 2026Daily LogGot up around 9. Had to come downstairs to find a bathroom. Read some, then went back up, and tried to sleep again. Woke up at noon, with 453 minutes, good readings on everything else. I meant to call the tree guy yesterday, but didn't, so maybe today. I'm not looking forward to it, but it should be done, and I don't feel like shopping around. Skipped Music Week again, although I spent much of the day adding lists to the EOY Aggregate, and I played a few things. I'm thinking about writing an answer to the Christgau friendship query. My idea about writing "missing" CG columns still has some appeal. When I was looking up the Wichita Rabbis quotes, I ran across a Dean Martin review that I thought was pretty good. Also did scattered Loose Tabs. Jesse Jackson died. Email (25 messages):
Tuesday, February 17, 2026Daily LogSlept past noon today, over 500 minutes. I woke up several times, my mouth very dry, but didn't get up, and able to go back to sleep after resetting the mask. Overcast outside, looking gloomy, but 62F, so not cold. I didn't work on Music Week yesterday. We went out for Laura'a dentist appointment. I went on to the doctor's office for my anemia panel. We picked up some groceries at Dillons, then went to the eye doctor's office to adjust Laura's glasses, and to the pharmacy to pick up a prescription. Killed the afternoon. I heated up leftovers for dinner. I missed a phone call from Thelma, but called her back, and we talked a long time. Turns out she's moved to Murfeesboro, Tennessee, near Nashville. I continued adding items to Loose Tabs. I should move on to the Weird Book. Email (30 messages):
Monday, February 16, 2026Daily LogWoke up at 9:30. Tried going back to bed, but couldn't sleep, so wound up logging just under six hours, a 95. Read about "cheap work." Came down at 11, and started the day off with yesterday's R&B Box disc (starts with Ray Charles). Yesterday we went to a GLC dinner and speech by Moti Rieber, a reconstructionist rabbi who had lived in Wichita during the early 2000s. He has since moved to the Kansas City area, and has been active in "interfaith" left-leaning political lobbying. Laura has followed his evolution from classical Israel loyalist to genocide critic. This was his topic last night, and he did a pretty good job of outlining the history of Judaism, Anti-Semitism, and Zionism starting with the Roman era. I might have quibbled with a few of the details, or wished for some further elaboration and clarification, but his accounting made sense, as did his eventual moral reasoning. Rieber was one of three Wichita rabbis who organized an "interfaith" trip to Israel in the mid-2000s. They organized and chaperoned a tour of the Holy Land, with local representatives of the Christian and Muslim faiths: the former was represented by the Rev. Sam Muyskens (who led a prominent "interfaith" group at the time) and his wife; the latter was represented by three lay members (not theologians or clerics), who happened to be civil servants (two Arab-Americans worked for the police; the third, from Iran, worked for the water department). On their return, they organized a confab to rhapsodize about their "interfaith" experiences. Everyone tried to be positive, until a question was raised about checkpoints, where the police took exception to the harsh and abusive treatment by young IDF recruits. Thus the secrets of apartheid and repression were let out of the bag, spoiling the hasbara spectacle. Of the three rabbis, Davis was the main one (Temple Em-anuel), a classic pro-Israel liberal, with Rieber slightly to his left, and Wernick staunchly to his right. I thought I had written about this event at the time, but was unable to find mention of Rieber in my notebook. I did, however, find the following:
Email (20 messages at 4:47PM):
Sunday, February 15, 2026Daily LogWoke up about 10:30, again. Read about "cheap things," then came down around 11:30. Discovered I hadn't written anything in yesterday's entry, so jotted down a couple lines. Replayed a disc from The R&B Box, worked in the jigsaw, and ate breakfast. Email (8 messges):
I wrote up the Friday dinner in Facebook:
Got 10 likes, a couple comments (from Jan & Josi). Saturday, February 14, 2026Daily LogWoke up about 10:30. Didn't write anything here (which allowed me to copy the template forward). Spent most of the day tacking things onto Loose Tabs. Got the interior started in a new jigsaw puzzle. It rained early. I was surprised the night before to hear thunder. Email (7 messges):
Friday, February 13, 2026Daily LogSlept until noon. AHI was up to 3.5, and leaks were up, but I logged enough time for a 100 score. Lots of work to do today. I'm making rogan josh for Mike & Gretchen. I cut up the lamb and marinated it last night. Also made a bit of stock from the bones, but I'm not sure what I can/will do with that yet. I also made the cabbage side, and roasted an eggplant for bharta. I cut up strawberries and macerated them for strawberry shortcake. I'll need to bake the shortcakes this afternoon. First need to start the lamb cooking, then the eggplant (not a rush, as from this point it's mostly onions and tomatoes). I have a bag of small yellow potatoes, so I thought I'd skin them, dress them up with olive oil and spices, and roast them. I also need to mix up some raita. I figure I'll heat up some frozen paratha, and we'll have the usual condiments on hand. One idea for the lamb stock would be to cook dal or chick peas in it. I recently threw out a lot of old lentils, so I'm not sure what I have available, but I certainly have a can of chick peas. With whipped cream on the shortcake, that should work as a dinner. Opened a planning document for the "weird" book. Nothing much in it yet. I figure the book proper will be in a LibreWriter file (draft file opened up back on September 6). That looks good enough to work from. I sent the file to the dinner guests, on the off chance that they might take a look at it. Email (41 messages, but I probably won't get to most until tonight):
Thursday, February 12, 2026Daily LogGot up before 10. More than half way through Shivani's thin book. It's not very good, especially on Trump's appeal, which mostly boils down to Hillary's lack of appeal. Main takeaway so far is not to use "neoliberal" too much (which is to say, hardly at all). I have an appointment to see Dr. Tibbe at 2, so I'm pacing myself for that. Sneezing a bit, some sore throat, cough, none exceptionally bad. I think it makes sense to get a check up. I doubt anything is seriously wrong, but one should go through the motions (I think). So nothing else need be done until then. Mike & Gretchen are coming over for dinner tomorrow night. I bought lamb, so will make shahi korma. I also have an eggplant and a head of cabbage, so that should be good for two sides. Dum aloo is also possible. For raita, I'd need a cucumber, or spinach, maybe a tomato. I could stop by the grocery store on the way back from doctor. When Gretchen offered to bring something, Laura suggested chocolate ice cream. I was planning on strawberry short cake. I may cook something tonight, just to get a step up on the side dishes. I'm undecided about rice. Occurs to me that maybe I could do an Indian variation on roasted potatoes, like this one. The lamb will have its own gravy, so no need to cook potatoes in more gravy (as with dum aloo). I was looking at this when the computer went haywire. I rebooted, which took an alarmingly long time, but came up ok. I did a software update, which didn't require a reboot. Email (33 messages):
Wednesday, February 11, 2026Daily LogGot up a bit after 10. Finished Ganz, and moved into Anis Shivani: Why Did Trump Win? Chronicling the Stages of Neoliberal Reactionism During America's Most Turbulent Election Cycle, a collection of political rants from the 2016 campaign. I don't expect to spend much time with this, but I'm increasingly tending to view 2016 not as a Trump gain but as a Democratic loss. Indeed, I expect further research to reveal that Clinton wanted Trump as her opponent, figuring that the ogre would simplify her campaign, freeze a terrified left behind her, and consolidate her case for representing enlightened business. This was just one of many miscalculations Democrats have been making since the 1970s. Indeed, I keep flashing back to anti-Trump protests during the Republican primary (there was one in Wichita), which could only have had the effect of driving Republicans toward Trump. Whose bright idea was that? (No one I know of in Wichita was involved.) Big projec yesterday was to go buy capers. I had run out, and the only store I know that carries the big Mezzetta jars is World Market, a long schlep past Greenwich and K-96. They only had two jars, and not much else I wanted. After that, I went to Whole Foods, then to the Dillons at Webb and Harry — a recent find, which seems exceptionally well stocked. On the way out, I stopped at the Radio Shop, and got some info on adding a CD player to the car. It's a pretty ugly setup. Best place for the new unit would be strapped to the right side of the center column. It would then plug into the car's only USB port. We're looking at $400-500 installed. There are a half-dozen similar places in town, so I could shop around, or try it myself. Email (21 messages):
Tuesday, February 10, 2026Daily LogSlept ok: over 6 hours, AHI ≤ 2.5, sleep score 100. That much seems to be back to normal. I'm still coughing a lot. Thinking about setting up a doctor appointment, as I'm overdue for a checkup anyway. Wrote but didn't post Music Week yesterday. After TV, I started to add a note on the Super Bowl, but didn't finish, and in the end I decided I was better off waiting until today. I'll wrap that up relatively early. Then my plan is to go out and do some shopping. Specifically, I want to go to World Market to buy capers, in the big Mezzetta jar. I ran out a couple days ago, and I use them all the time. (They go well with pickled herring, which has become a favorite snack.) Weighed in at 214.8 again, so no worse than last week, before I cooked pad thai for Janice & Tim, and my Super Bowl dinner of baked cod with olives & capers, zucchini gratin, and rosemary fries (a frozen Alexa bag that I added some truffle oil to). The gratin was an internet recipe: slice up one large zucchini, make a cheese sauce (butter, roasted garlic, cream, cream cheese, parmesan), top with extra cheese (no mozzarella on hand, so I used gruyere, and more parmesan). Cooked 35 minutes in the same 400F oven as the fish. The fries took 425F, so I made them first, then reheated them so they all came out at the same time. I'll probably stop at Whole Foods and Dillons as well. Not sure if I'm up for anything else. At some point I need to look into car stereo, and roofing coatings. I'm also curious about replacing the car seats, mostly because the passenger-side seat doesn't have a vertical adjust, so is too low for Laura. (Driver-side does have a power adjust, which makes it more usable.) I did find this from Katzkin, which is expensive and not clear whether it solves the immediate problem. I'm also seeing various racing seats options. Another project for this week is to get the tree guy going. I can safely wait until tomorrow for that. Cooled off overnight, so it's close to 50F today, as opposed to 70F yesterday. I thought I should work on the grill yesterday, but didn't get around to it. Another opportunity sooner or later. Email (25 messages):
Monday, February 09, 2026Music Week
Expanded blog post, February archive (in progress). Tweet: Music Week: 5 albums, 0 A-list Music: Current count 45523 [45518] rated (+5), 29 [27] unrated (+2). It was tempting to simply declare "No Music Week" this week, but just as easy to show you what I have. It's virtually nothing, which is about the only point I have to make. I've had a very rough January. While the weather has gotten markedly better the last couple days, I'm still struggling. I've been hobbled by a cold, which is showing no signs of clearing up. But on top of all the other disappointments, I've felt like doing nothing, constructive or otherwise. I've been logging incoming music, but I've only been playing old music, moving beyond the well-worn travel cases to pick out oldies I haven't heard in years. I could see doing that for years to come. I'm not seeing much reason for doing anything else. I still plan to listen to, and write about, everything that actually comes in, but I'm in no hurry. I do feel bad about never properly wrapping up the 20th Annual Francis Davis Jazz Critics Poll. I had every intention of adding a dozen or more comments to the published essays. I also knew that I had a fair amount of website work to do, especially at top level. I update the website piecemeal, which makes it harder to keep everything in sync. I have, for instance, made some local changes in the annual sections that haven't been propagated. I was still shocked to look at it today and find the top almost totally devoid of mention of the 2025 poll. I made some quick repairs today, and updated. I also killed off the forwarders for "25votes" and "25comments": the idea behind them was to be able to shut them down as they get spammed. I've been getting troubling reports about the latter, it what is pretty clearly some kind of scam. I have no concrete plans about the poll moving forward. While most of the participants this year were pleased to see it still active, and many were quite flattering in their thanks for my work, I have serious doubts about my ability to keep it going. Still, at present the big problem is my almost total lack of energy or enthusiasm, which applies to pretty much every other aspect of my life. I finished January with only one Substack post. I have 90 subscribers, which is +9 since 2025-11-13. I have 134 followers on Bluesky. Sure, my bad for not posting more often. (And maybe for not using their apps? I've never gotten the point — aside from the obvious one that they want to own your phone.) The only plan I do have this week is to re-open the "weird" book file. I've been reading books on the growing madness on the right, most recently Paul Heideman's Rogue Elephant and John Ganz's When the Clock Broke, and I've ordered Laura K Field's Furious Minds and Paul Starr's American Contradiction. Field's book is about the so-called "MAGA intellectuals," who are trying to derive a coherent political philosophy out of the movement's mass of irritable mental gestures. Starr is offering a broader history which goes back to the 1950s, which aligns it perfectly with my memories. I've read much more along these lines. The one book I was most impressed by was Kurt Andersen's Evil Geniuses: The Unmaking of America. In the introduction to the latter book (2020), Andersen wrote:
While this broad outline has long been obvious — back in the 1980s, I liked to tell people that the only boom industry in America was fraud, but I don't recall ever trying to explain how it came about, why it was so seductive, and how defenseless ordinary people had become to its pervasive rot. Recognizing the evil geniuses is only one part of the battle. The other part is understanding how the Democrats had detached themselves from the left and its principles, and how the left had disconnected from the majority of the people. I hope to make some small contribution to better understanding the democratic fumbles. I could add some suggestions on how to fix it, but doesn't everyone claim that? It's not even midnight, and I'm too tired to write any more. So I might as well let it be. Writing about music is so much a part of my routine I doubt I'll stop anytime soon. I suppose I should note that lacking any new A- records this week, I picked up covers of two better compilations I reviewed way back: Kokomo Arnold: Original Kokomo Blues 1934-1938 ([1998], EPM/Blues Collection); and Shave 'Em Dry: The Best of Lucille Bogan (1933-35 [2004], Columbia/Legacy). PS: I watched the Super Bowl, for the first time in probably 30 years. (Laura usually tunes in for the hyped half-time shows, but never learned to follow the game. I watched the first dozen Super Bowls, and was an AFL fan back when that made a difference, but it's been decades since I had any interest in the sport, the business, or the spectacle.) The game itself was easy enough to follow. Both offenses seemed inept compared by my memories, but I learned early on (thanks to Alex Karras) to focus on the line play, and both sides put on tremendous pass rush pressure. The secondaries also seemed exceptional, with New England's Christian Gonzalez singled out for praise, but that was largely because Seattle's quarterback was the more accurate passer. New England's Drake Maye struggled all game long. Nothing here is likely to bring me back to watch more, but I felt like doing nothing for the day, and the game was good for that. But I'm left with the sense that football is sinking into pure gladiatorialism. Aside from the game, the big points were the half-time show, and the commercials. I have nothing to say about Bad Bunny, but I'll look into the political reaction and see if I can make any sense of that. For what little it's worth, I've heard six of his albums, enjoying them enough for various shades of B+, but nothing higher. I don't doubt that he's earned his stardom, but much of it (and not just the language) sails right past me. I didn't get the symbolism or iconography. As for the commercials, I found them rather disturbing, but there was so much happening so fast that I never got a handle on it. Again, a subject for further research. If I understand the AI pitches correctly, they say we'll be able to get all of our work done instantly, spending the rest of our (still employed?) time at the beach. I doubt it's going to work out like that. New records reviewed this week:
Recent reissues, compilations, and vault discoveries: Old music:
Daily LogWoke up around 7. Read some (about NYC in the 1989-92: John Gotti, Koch, Dinkins, Giuliani, police riots and corruption, race strife) before I went back to sleep. Woke up at noon, and read some more. I logged 423 minutes, AHI up to 2.7. Weather is pretty nice. Laura has a nursing appointment. I have no plans. I'm still coughing, which makes me wonder whether I shouldn't schedule a doctor visit. Contemplating whether to write a "No Music Week," or simply a very short one. Would be good to update the website, although I don't have much (if anything) to say. PS: Decided to go ahead with a Music Week. Just 5 albums, 4 of them old music. Email (39 messages at 3:48, which gives you an idea of how slow I'm moving today):
Back in the 1970s, Yazoo became a very useful label for discovering old blues records. They mostly assembled 14-cut LPs, the single-artist sets providing introductions to most of the significant artists of the 1920s-30s period. Around 1990, they reissued those albums on CD, rarely (if ever?) adding extra tracks, and they've added various artist comps. Yazoo A/A- albums:
Yazoo unheard albums:
Sunday, February 08, 2026Daily LogSleep score up to 100, as I topped 360 minutes (373?), with an AHI of 1.0 (or less). Woke up once during the night. Still miserable when I got up. Finished the chapter in Ganz that wrapped up with the 1992 Buchanan speech at the RNC, with the Perot campaign floundering. Next chapter starts with Ruby Ridge. This is all pretty familiar, but the detail helps bring it back. Email (8 messages, nothing important). I'm expecting delivery of Furious Minds and American Contradiction today, so I'm backlogged on reading. As I'm just playing oldies, I thought I might log music today:
I played traveling case favorites while cooking and entertaining yesterday, including a request for The Wild Tchoupitoulas (our guest had just discovered the Meters). After they left, I played Sleepy Joe Estes, which took a bit before it connected. Laura will probably watch Super Bowl today, mostly for the half time show. (She's been reading up on Bad Bunny.) I haven't had any desire — for the game, the half-time show, or the perverse fascination some people have with the advertisements — for many years. I did watch the early years: as an AFL fan, I rued the Green Bay Packers dominance of the first two years, and reveled in Joe Namath's win in the third bowl, and especially the Chiefs in the fourth, as well as the AFC's dominance in the 1970s (Dolphins, Steelers, Raiders). The game day I remember most was in 1978. I had become a Denver Broncos fan, and they were crushed by Dallas. That was the same day I moved from East 9th Street to Rebecca's small one-bedroom apartment on 32nd Street. We hired someone with a small truck to pick up my paltry belongings (mostly cabinets full of LPs; my stereo and typewriter; some clothes and kitchen gear; I'm not sure I had any furniture to speak of; no bed, just a mattress on the floor). Rebecca had just bought a TV, which I think she got at EJ Korvettes, but it was too heavy to carry home, so we squeezed it into a cab for two blocks. Saturday, February 07, 2026Daily LogOnly slept 353 minutes, broken up in four stretches, for a score of 95 (or was it 85?). AHI was 0.8; CAI 0.2; virtually no leaks, and light pressure, so aside from waking up, not bad. I weighed myself, and have lost 5 pounds in the last week, from 220.6 to 215.2. I'm still spitballing the calorie counts, but doing frozen dinners, even with extra nuts and chutney, and a post-dinner snack, I'm unlikely to be topping 1600. I've had no shortage of appetite with the cold. Just a lot of aggravation. We should finish the jigsaw puzzle today. It's all funny-shaped black pieces, but fewer than 100 of them. No plans for the weekend. No need to start anything. I've been adding small bits to Loose Tabs and Books, and will continue. I'm planing old music, sometimes thinking about doing Missing CG reviews, but I'm not limiting myself to candidates. Playing Flamin' Groovies at the moment. I ordered two books yesterday: Paul Starr: American Contradiction: Revolution and Revenge from the 1950s to Now, and Anis Shivani: Why Did Trump Win?: Chronicling the Stages of Neoliberal Reactionism During America's Most Turbulent Election Cycle. They should be delivered before my previos order of Laura K Field: Furious Minds: The Making of the MAGA New Right. These books all relate to the weird book project. I shouldn't bother with research at this point, but need something to get me going. Any day now I could open up a new book file. I also need to open up the memoir pile directory, which at least will require a modicum of design thought. Email (11 messages):
Laura wanted to invite Janice and Tim over for an evening. She originally suggested take-out for dinner, but I allowed as I could make a one-dish pad thai without shopping, and suggested that they bring something for dessert. They agreed about 2PM, and I promised dinner by 6PM. I continued my experimentation with a recipe which originated in Sodsook. They brought a cake with multiple layers of chocolate cake and fillings, which was quite satisfactory when served with some ice cream. I should write the pad thai up at some point. We watched The Fallen Idol afterwards, a 1948 British movie based on a Graham Greene story. It was an assignment for Laura's film group. I didn't care for it, but wasn't feeling up to anything else, either. After a break, we watched the first episode of a new season of Father Brown, which was more agreeable, although the Catholocism remains incredible to me. The season introduces a new villain (or elevates an old one?): Canon Fox, Bishop-Elect, vowing to halt Brown's investigations. Friday, February 06, 2026Daily LogSlept better last night. Made it through in one shot, 423 minutes, with AHI down to 0.9 — the first time in nearly a week it hasn't been above the dreaded 5.0. Resulting score was 100, again a recent first. I do feel more rested, but the other symptoms persist: sore throat, sniffles, temperature uneasy if not fevered. Meanwhile, the world has warmed up a bit: 55F outside at 1:00 PM, yesterday got over 60. I suppose I could start considering a return to normal life. But I'm still depressed, and ill-disposed to return to my previous life. The most obvious metric is the music I've been playing, which is 100% oldies. Meanwhile, I'm deleting virtually all of the new jazz hype coming my way. Unlikely at this point that I'll post Music Week come Monday (only 1 album in the February file so far, and it's an EP). Email (52 messages at 2:40 PM): Thursday, February 05, 2026Daily LogSeems like nights are getting worse. I wound up with 330 minutes last night, 85 score. This was broken up into at least four stretches, broken up with breathing under CPAP became too uncomfortable not to take a break. Mouth is very dry. Whole house is actually pretty dry (20% yesterday). I've turned the humidifier up, to little avail. One positive note is that AHI is down to 5.1: still too high, but an improvement over most of the last week. Got up and read much of the chapter on LAPD. Not sure how that fits in with the general pattern of right-wing craziness, but it probably does. Ran a software update, so I'm going to have to reboot. Playing old records from the blues/country shelf. I was originally thinking about doing a "missing in Christgau CG" column, possibly as a guest column, with a copy going out on my own Substack. My first thought was to pick off a dozen A+ records, but I've been playing lesser records by Al Dexter, Harlem Fats, and (right now) Don Tosti that could be good candidates. Email (35 messages):
Wednesday, February 04, 2026Daily LogAnother lousy night, following a lousy day, and no doubt leading into another. The machine logged 423 minutes of sleep, which broke up into three chunks. That undercounted somewhat, as I woke up once with the machine off. AHI was 7.2, which knocked the sleep score down to 90. I woke up from the second slice around 9, and read some. I doubted I could go back to sleep, and it took a while, but I did, and woke up around 12:40. I had made fairly good progress on the jigsaw puzzle yesterday, filling out the big clumps of white (cat faces), connecting them to the frame, and patching in the last bits of frame. Not quite down to one tray of pieces, but close. They're mostly black, with occasional bits of white or gray, but hard to place them. I didn't feel like doing anything else yesterday. I'm not sure I even feel like doing this today. After an hour, I went back to my book, then had my yogurt and raisins at the computer, writing this. I suppose I'll do some Loose Tabs, but I'm mostly just looking for ways to kill time. Laura went to doctor's alone, and will go to grocery store afterwards, and pick up Chinese. Not super cold. I haven't walked the dog in over a week. Maybe I'll try that. No fever, which suggests that this is just one of those colds you can only wait out. Email (47 messages):
Tuesday, February 03, 2026Daily LogAnother day and night from hell. I did manage to log over 500 minutes, getting up around noon, but the sleep score was stuck at 90, probably because AHI was back up to 8.0 (after 10.2 and 5.1). The 1/31 stats finally showed up on my phone app: 92 total score, 9:07 usage time, average leak 1.4, AHI 10.2, pressure 10.5, P95 13.5, CAI 3.8. The 2/1 stats: 96 total score, 8:57 usage time, AHI 5.1, pressure 9.0, P95 11.5, CAI 1.8. Nothing yet for 2/2. While the adjustments for 2/1 helped, the problems persist. Still, the dominant feeling with CPAP on is a dry mouth. Temperature this morning 98.8. Playing The R&B Box, thinking about adding it to the CG project. Stayed up late last night working on jigsaw puzzle. I figure I'll spend most of today on it. Maybe get the white done? I have no other ambitions. Just surviving this, as painlessly as possible. Laura has doctor appointment tomorrow, and is talking about grocery store. I weighed myself yesterday, and hit 220.6, so I'm up quite a bit. I've been feeling especially blasé about it with the cold, but that's followed on the cookies/brownies for Max and my "comfort food" binge. I ate the last of the meatloaf last night, and threw out the leftover roots, so I'll be going back to a fairly minimal diet for a while. Still not logging calories, which I should probably resume, if nothing else as a sign of seriousness. Email (34 messages):
Monday, February 02, 2026Daily LogI made some CPAP adjustments yesterday: replaced the mask and filters, turn on tube heat, bumped the humidifier up a level, from 3 to 4. None of those really solved the problem, but they helped. I logged 523 minutes, but it was broken up into at least four chunks. Each time I woke up with a very dry mouth. AHI dropped from 12.3 to 5.1, which was still over the limit, so I wound up with a sleep score of 90, whereas most days anything over 360 minutes gets me 100. Fever was 99.3 when I went to bed. It was 98.9 when I got up. Cold symptoms persist: sore throat, dry cough, runny nose, congestion. Reasonable expectation is that I'm recovering, but it will be several days before I feel like doing much. I posted a Music Week yesterday. I had piled up 34 reviews since the previous week, so that clears the board, and clears January. I haven't listened to anything new since my cutoff. Nor do I feel like having at it again. I watched a bit of TV yesterday: the 2nd season finale of The Night Manager, followed by two NCIS episodes (one, involving a cold case, was pretty good; the second was awful, with near-record levels of corniness, the team as hallucinated from McGee's novels, and the fanatical reaction to those novels; both had one thing in common: sympathetic relatives driven to crime due to frustration with police failures). The Night Manager ended disappointingly, mostly in that it didn't end at all, but merely served to set up a third season. But even before they killed off nearly everyone but Roper and Pine, they put Pine into ridiculously extreme danger, which he was miraculously extricated from by sacrificing nearly everyone around him. The UK end of the operation remained underdeveloped, so the sequence of events where Burr confronts Langbourne and Cavendish with ultimatums then is killed just rolls past making no sense. Perhaps Olivia Colman has better things to do than stick around for season 3? Meanwhile, Colombia gets its civil war, and Roper returns to the UK, picking up his "one true son." I'm planning on doing near-nothing today, and possibly well into the future. Playing travel case music. I do have a notion of writing up a dozen albums Christgau has never Consumer Guided. His Substack is suspended at the moment: nothing in January, but he's promised a new CG in the near future. He has sufficient contacts to run a series of similar columns, so it might be good for him. One reason I'm thinking of this is that I got a question I've been thinking about replying to:
Possible lineup for guest CG (albums from my 1k list, no CG, in most cases no CG by artist, not too much jazz):
Other temptations: Big Bill Broonzy, Hazel Dickens, Don Gibson, Dizzy Gillespie, Johnny Hodges, Charlie Poole, Ralph Stanley, Creole Kings of New Orleans. Seems like we need something more recent rock/pop, although there's little that I've listened to there that Christgau didn't get to first. Sunday, February 01, 2026Daily LogI don't know what the fuck is going on. I got up at 2:30 PM, but everything is very strange. For instance, it'a already night time. I don't know when I went to bed last night. The CPAP machine has rolled over into the next day, so it isn't much help. I remember Laura waking me up a couple times, asking how I was doing, expressing concern. One time I had the CPAP on, but it wasn't working. I couldn't find my book. I found it downstairs, so I went up without it, probably to take a rare nap that stretched overnight. I found I hadn't taken yesterday evening's pills. Laura and the dog had been up and down, as usual, but were still sleeping when I came down. I remember waking up around noon, and it was disturbingly dark gray outside. But at 3PM it is recognizably night time. Why? It is cold outside: 16°F. The clocks are in agreement about the time. My cold got worse yesterday. Throat is a bit sore. Sometimes I dry cough. My nose is runny. For some reason, I haven't found a thermometer. Good chance I had a small fever yesterday evening. I don't feel like it right now. Oops. Now the computer is saying 3:14 AM, Sunday, February 1. I took last night's pills, then a bit later this morning's. Thinking it was afternoon already, I rushed breakfast. Now what the fuck do I do? I'm not all that tired. Stayed up to 5:30, but there's increasingly little point, and it's warmer in bed. I'm not in any fit shape to work. Went back to bed. Took my book this time, John Ganz's When the Clock Broke, and eventually finished the first chapter on David Duke. Most interesting thing there was some polling: when asked abstract questions about Duke's history, people strongly disapproved; but when the charges were tied to Duke personally, they had virtually no effect on their view of him. Duke was "bulletproof." I finally went back to sleep, and didn't wake up until noon. I got some curious figures from the machine. Unfortunately, the data hasn't been loaded into the app yet, so I'm working from memory: time 540 minutes, overall score 80. Usually I get 100 scores when time tops 360 minutes. Main problem is likely an AHI score of 10.2, up from 5.2 the day before, and an average of well less than 3 previously (three days in January with 3.5, 3.0, 3.3 — the first of those the day before last). Pressure was 13.5 last night, whereas no previous January data registers higher than 8.5 (these are probably averages). There are some other anomalous figures, which I've already forgotten. I asked Google about this: Yes, CPAP AHI (Apnea-Hypopnea Index) frequently increases when you have a cold due to nasal congestion, mucus, and increased inflammation restricting the airway, which makes it harder for the machine to keep airways open. Congestion also causes mouth breathing and high mask leak rates, further reducing therapy effectiveness. One suggestion is to increase humidifier and heated tube settings. I forget about the leak numbers, but I think they were also elevated. I should probably swap in a new mask. I still have no idea when I went to bed last night. Laura tells me I went up in the evening, and she found me asleep in bed, without my CPAP mask on. I have a vague memory of that, and a couple other times when she asked how I was doing. I have no sense of what time it was.
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