New Side-Project, Beklager
Three or four years ago, I fell in love with Bohren & der Club of Gore, a German band that plays a super slow version of jazz. Here’s a video of one of their faster songs. I first made an attempt to create music in this vein by myself, then with a band that never materialized (due to practice space issues). But I just wasn’t ready, both in terms of my songwriting skills and practical skills.
In the intermittent time, I’ve thought about coming back to this idea several times, and I even wrote a few melodies. Now, I find myself nearing the end of my year-long stay in Norway. For reasons I can’t explain or even quite understand, the inspiration suddenly hit me not long ago. I decided to come up with a technique for creating these songs that I’ve had floating around for three years.
The product is my synth-ier, cruchy-er take on the genre of music dominated by a handful of bands (pretty much just Bohren & der Club of Gore and The Kilimanjaro Darkjazz Ensemble). That project is called Beklager, which is Norwegian for “sorry” or “my apologies,” and below, you can download and/or stream my first full-length album, Unnskyld.
I’m not sure if I’ll continue working with this project, but I think it’s a very likely possibility. I’ve even talked with some people about making it a real band.
So if you’ve got the time, check out a couple tracks, leave some comments, add me as a friend.
Track List:
01. Når Vi Døde Vågner
02. Midt-Telemark
03. Skogen Hevener
04. Kattejævelen
Translated Track List:
01. When We Dead Awaken
02. Midt-Telemark
03. The Forest Gets Revenge
04. That Bastard Cat
Resolutions(?)
I believe the world has twisted the notion of New Years resolutions into a dirty thing. Almost always, we set ourselves up for disappointment and self-loathing by setting impossibly-high benchmarks. That is why I am doing them differently. For example, mine started yesterday, on the first of February. Why make New Years resolutions so hastily? It deserves rational thought. That is why I spent the first month of the year milling over what I could realistically achieve. I plan to make these resolutions last at least 11 months, when I can re-evaluate them. Here are my goals (resolutions sound too strict), in no particular order:
- Speak and/or write in Norwegian every day.
- Read at least five books in Norwegian.
- Submit at least five pieces of writing to literary journals, at least one of which is The New Yorker.
- Release an album on vinyl.
- Be happy about my body.
- Write thirty pieces for Years For Beards.
- Make significant efforts toward a novel.
- Submit John Praw demos to at least five record labels.
Some notes are in order.
#1. This has been going for well over a month, though I might start a new blog in Norwegian to help work on my skills there even more.
#2. I am currently reading Den Gamle Mannen Og Havet by Hemmingway, as well as Hodejegerne and Karusellmusikk, both by Jo Nesbø – I started reading Vind I Auga by Jon Fosse, but poetry in Nynorsk is proving a bit too difficult for me at this point.
#3. I have already submitted one piece, with a second ready very soon. If anyone would like to read either, feel free to message me. I can not post it online, because some journals would consider it a form of publishing, thus ruining any opportunity to have them published elsewhere.
#4. This is the most difficult. It depends 100% on money. If I never have the money to afford it, it won’t happen.
#5. I feel it is wrong to just say “lose weight.” I’ve never really felt fat, though at the moment (due largely to lifestyle here in Norway), I am not where I want to be.
#6. This is all about motivation. Can I do it? Do I want to? Who knows.
#7. I have two or three ideas for a novel, but I need to focus on one. We’ll see where I get with this. It is something I want, though I feel it is wrong to put a deadline on it at this time.
#8. Almost ready for this. I just need to wait for summer when I’ll be back in the states.
Non-Collige Virgo Rosas
Non-collige
Virgo rosas.
Non-collige
Virgo rosas.
We were dreaming
Under pavement;
And I asked you,
“Will you be my
Earthly body?”
Then we shivered.
Would You Be
The following are the lyrics to a song I wrote, currently titled “Would You Be”. I might change the title, but the lyrics are pretty much set now. I’m thinking maybe “Shakespeare” or something else. This song will be on my new Pushmi-Pullyu album.
* * *
If I would be a tree
Would you be the breeze
And blow through my brown leaves
In the autumn when I need it
If I were on my knees
Would you be willing to please me
And watch my simple smile
Turn from frowns
Believable
Believable
I thought you knew
The season’s pull
Believable
Believable
I thought you knew
The truth
If you could hold your whiskey
Would you whistle with me
A song about a fortnight
In the woods
If you could write a play
Would you act it out today
And be my little Shakespeare
And not just exit stage right
I won’t wait for your wind to blow
That’s alright with me
I won’t wait for your chest to heave
That’s alright with me
I won’t wait for your lips to purse
That’s alright with me
I won’t wait for intermission
That’s alright with me
Man Tänker Sitt
Not a week goes by where I don’t have a conversation on facebook similar to the following:
“John is having a great time in Norway.” (status update, etc)
Someone: yur in norway lol
John: You bet!
Someone: liak, the country? er what?
John: Yeah, the country Norway. Over by Sweden.
Someone: o kool! why are you ther?
John: I’m studying for the year.
Someone: oh
Repeat.
And I have a feeling it will never really end. I seem to have amassed 547 facebook friends as of the writing of this post. I guess it is not really annoying that people ask me about Norway and don’t know I am here – after all, there must be over a thousand things that go through the feed just among these 547 friends each day. And for the many people I am friends with but only really acquaintances in real life, it is easy to overlook me. The real annoyance is having to tell the details over and over again.
Before coming to Norway, I got the same questions over and over again.
Why?
What for?
Now that I’m here, I still get the same questions.
Why?
What for?
A little annoying, but I have come to accept it. Maybe I need to create a FAQ of my life. Now there’s an idea.
Years For Beards
I have been thinking about doing some music reviews and starting a music site for a while. Well, I finally decided to just go for it the other day. Corey Murphy is helping me out with this endeavor, and he was nice enough to tweak his reviews from The Badger Herald to give us some more content as we work on getting the site off the ground.
For those who’d like to check the site out, you can visit http://www.yearsforbeards.com.
As for the name…
- “years for beards” comes from the lyrics for the Why? song “Sanddollars”
- there is a running joke that the awesome potential of a band is directly proportional to the quality and quantity of facial hair
Right now, we’re focusing mainly on album reviews and some show reviews. In the future, however, we plan on adding news, interviews, site-exclusive releases, city-specific content and most importantly, BAND BEARD REVIEWS.
At the time I am writing this, Corey has posted two album reviews and a summary of some highlights from Lollapalooza 2009. New content will be uploaded on Tuesdays. Some things we’ve got planned for this week:
- Bon Iver – Blood Bank
- Erik Enocksson – Man tänker sitt
- Flight of the Conchords – I Told You I Was Freaky
- The Flaming Lips – Embryonic
- Earth Died Screaming (a tribute to Tom Waits) – show review
- Sufjan Stevens – The BQE
We might have some more content if we get another staff writer or two. If you’re interested, let me know. Otherwise, Corey and I will be adding new content every Tuesday.
Gotta Catch ‘em All!
A friend of mine (on facebook) recently posted this video:
Lately, I have been having a lot of nightmares (or at least very bad dreams). But the last couple of nights, I have had a bit of break from them. Seeing this video reminded me of a great dream I had last night. In my dream, I was raising a Magikarp with the hope of it becoming a Gyarados. It was great.
But I wonder… Is it sad that one of the best dreams I’ve had in weeks consisted of me level-grinding in an RPG I played when I was a kid…?






