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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 24 Jul, 2005 06:24 pm
Beautiful, dj. That one will take several readings to internalize. Particularly captivating is the line, "... death's second self...."

Listeners, in every poem; in every song; in every contact with the mind, we will find something that gives us a reason for being and a compromise with the impediments of life. Therein, lies imagination.

Now, that's enough philosophizing.

It seems that tropical storm, Franklin is weaving his way toward Bermuda, so let's sing a song to his namesake:



Ben Franklin in Paris lyrics
Musical "Ben Franklin in Paris" soundtrack lyrics
Artist: lyrics
Song: TO BE ALONE WITH YOU lyrics

I'd sail the skies,
Off to the farthest little star, I'd go;
Sail the skies and watch the people disappear below.
I would gladly give up ev'ry earthly thing I know,
To be alone with you,
To be alone with you.

I'd roam the earth and ev'ry corner of the Seven Seas;
I would let the raging oceans take me where they please,
To be alone with you.
To hold your hand in mine,
With nobody there beside us;
To hold your hand in mine,
There's nothing I wouldn't do.
But if someday,
To have to share you with the world I must,
If someday I find each plan of mine has turned to dust;
Then while you're here,
All that I want in all this world
Is just to be alone with you.

I'd sail the skies,
Off to the farthest little star, I'd go;
Sail the skies and watch the people disappear below.
I would gladly give up ev'ry earthly thing I know,
To be alone with you,
To be alone with you.

I'd roam the earth and ev'ry corner of the Seven Seas;
I would let the raging oceans take me where they please,
To be alone with you.
To hold your hand in mine,
With nobody there beside us;
To hold your hand in mine,
There's nothing I wouldn't do.
But if someday,
To have to share you with the world I must,
If someday I find each plan of mine has turned to dust;
Then while you're here,
All that I want in all this world
Is just to be alone with you.





Ben Franklin in Paris Soundtrack Lyrics | Lyrics for TO BE ALONE WITH YOU
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 24 Jul, 2005 06:30 pm
Ah, Eva, dear. I wasn't quick enough to recognize your input. Your get away with your son sounds fantastic, right listeners? and what a picture, "bald eagles sitting in trees" creates.
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djjd62
 
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Reply Sun 24 Jul, 2005 06:51 pm
(What's So Funny 'Bout)Peace, Love And Understanding
Elvis Costello

As I walk through
This wicked world
Searchin' for light in the darkness of insanity.

I ask myself
Is all hope lost?
Is there only pain and hatred, and misery?

And each time I feel like this inside,
There's one thing I wanna know:
What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding? Ohhhh
What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding?

And as I walked on
Through troubled times
My spirit gets so downhearted sometimes
So where are the strong
And who are the trusted?
And where is the harmony?
Sweet harmony.

'Cause each time I feel it slippin' away, just makes me wanna cry.
What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding? Ohhhh
What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding?


So where are the strong?
And who are the trusted?
And where is the harmony?
Sweet harmony.

'Cause each time I feel it slippin' away, just makes me wanna cry.
What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding? Ohhhh
What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding? Ohhhh
What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding?
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 24 Jul, 2005 07:35 pm
You know, dj and all our audience, Peace, love, and understanding is not funny, but were it attainable, there would always be something insatiable about the mind and the heart, right? We would do something to screw it up in our own little way. Not you, dj. You would keep right on being a lyric unto yourself, my friend.

Now, folks, before I drift into an abyss, I think I will share with you some music that I am listening to by Diana Krall.


DIANA KRALL LYRICS

"Body And Soul"

My heart is sad and lonely
For you I sigh, for you dear only
Why haven't you seen it?
I'm all for you body and soul

I spend my days in longing
And wondering why
It's me you're wronging
I tell you I mean it
I'm all for you body and soul

I can't believe it
It's hard to conceive it
That you'd turn away romance
Are you pretending?
Looks like the ending
Unless I could have one more chance to prove
Dear, my life's a wreck you're making
You know that I'm yours for just the taking
I'd gladly surrender body and soul.

Wonderful love song, right?

Well, as much as I hate to leave this wonderful studio, I must, as Diana slips into The Midnight Sun.

Goodnight, dear people.

From Letty with love.
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sun 24 Jul, 2005 07:59 pm
Dr Freud (David Lazar)

Oh, it happened in Vienna, not so very long ago,
When not too many folks were getting sick
That a starving young physician tried to better his position
By discovering what made his patients tick

Oh, Dr. Freud, oh, Dr. Freud
How I wish that you'd been otherwise employed
For the set of circumstances sure enhances the finances
Of the followers of Dr. Sigmund Freud

He forgot about sclerosis, but invented the psychosis
And a hundred ways that sex could be enjoyed
He adopted as his credo, "Down repression, up libido"
And that was the start of Dr. Sigmund Freud

Now he analyzed the dreams of the teens and libertines
And he substituted monologues for pills
He drew crowds just like Wells Sadler, when along came Jung &
Adler
Who said, "By God, there's gold in them thar ills"

They encountered no resistance when they served as Freud's
assistants
As with Ego and with Id, they deftly toyed
And instead of toting bedpans, they bore analytic deadpans
Those ambitious doctors, Adler, Jung, and Freud

Now the big three have departed, not so the cult they started
It's been carried on by many a goodly band
And to trauma, shock, and more shock, someone went and added
Rorshach
Now the thing has got completely out of hand

Now old men with double chinseys and a million would be Kinseys
Will discuss it at the drop of a repression
I wouldn't be complaining, but for all the dough I'm paying
To lie on someone's couch and say confession
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Diane
 
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Reply Sun 24 Jul, 2005 10:04 pm
Hah, hah, hah. Neurotic, psychotic, what makes us all tick?
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Ray
 
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Reply Sun 24 Jul, 2005 11:02 pm
How to disarm the ticking time bomb inside our brain:

[Caution: in case of emergency or a mental disorder talk to a psychiatrist (forget the psychotherapist)]

1) eat your green vegetables
2) talk a lot to people
3) lie on a couch and let your friend be the therapist
4) Forgive yourself and move on

It's money-efficient, and you can pick your own couch to lie on.

Is anyone from Texas?
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 04:08 am
Good morning, WA2K radio psychologists and nervous listeners. <smile>

edgar, hilarious song. Love it! and Ray, welcome back, buddy. I think we could all use your technique and be both cured and debt free. and as you know, edgar is from somewhere in Texas.

Well, folks. We pretty well covered it all now. Poetry, psychology, philosophy, and the music that goes with it.

Well, not one of our listeners or contributors has gotten the answer to the origin of the phrase, "Here's looking at you." Dys did make an attempt to tie it to Casablanca. So, Here's lookin' at you babe.

Which leads us into................



Lyrics
Now that I've lost everything to you
You say you wanna start something new
And it's breakin' my heart you're leavin'
Baby, I'm grievin'
But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you have a lot of nice things to wear
But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there

Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile
Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child, girl

You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do
And it's breakin' my heart in two
Because I never wanna see you a sad girl
Don't be a bad girl
But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there
But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware

Chorus

Baby, I love you
But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there
But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware

Chorus

Well, listeners, there you have the cat in the hat.
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 04:59 am
and, I forgot to mention that we here on WA2K radio also carve our little place in history:

Today's Highlight in History:

On July 25, 1956, 51 people died when the Italian liner Andrea Doria sank after colliding with the Swedish ship Stockholm off the New England coast.

On this date:

In 1866, Ulysses S. Grant was named General of the Army, the first officer to hold the rank.

In 1868, Congress passed an act creating the Wyoming Territory.

In 1943, Benito Mussolini was dismissed as premier of Italy by King Victor Emmanuel III, and placed under arrest. (However, Mussolini was later rescued by the Nazis, and re-asserted his authority.)

In 1946, the United States detonated an atomic bomb at Bikini Atoll in the Pacific in the first underwater test of the device.

In 1952, Puerto Rico became a self-governing commonwealth of the United States.

In 1963, the United States, the Soviet Union and Britain initialed a treaty in Moscow prohibiting the testing of nuclear weapons in the atmosphere, in space or underwater.

In 1978, Louise Joy Brown, the first ``test tube baby,'' was born in Oldham, England; she'd been conceived through the technique of in-vitro fertilization.

In 1984, Soviet cosmonaut Svetlana Savitskaya became the first woman to walk in space as she carried out more than three hours of experiments outside the orbiting space station Salyut 7.

In 1985, a spokeswoman for Rock Hudson confirmed that the actor, hospitalized in Paris, was suffering from AIDS. (Hudson died the following October.)

In 1994, Israeli Prime Minister Yitzhak Rabin and Jordan's King Hussein signed a declaration at the White House ending their countries' 46-year-old formal state of war.

Ten years ago: A bomb exploded on a Paris subway, killing seven people and injuring at least 60. A U.N. war crimes tribunal indicted Bosnian Serb leader Radovan Karadzic, army commander General Ratko Mladic, and 22 other Serbs for war crimes.

Five years ago: A New York-bound Air France Concorde crashed outside Paris shortly after takeoff, killing all 109 people on board and four people on the ground; it was the first-ever crash of the supersonic jet. The Middle East summit at Camp David collapsed. Texas Gov. George W. Bush selected Dick Cheney to be his running mate.

One year ago: Israelis formed a human chain stretching 55 miles from Gaza to Jerusalem to protest Prime Minister Ariel Sharon's Gaza Strip withdrawal plan. Lance Armstrong won a record sixth Tour de France.



Thought for Today: ``No matter what side of an argument you're on, you always find some people on your side that you wish were on the other side.'' - Jascha Heifetz, Russian-born American violinist (1901-1987).



07/24/05 20:00
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 05:11 am
Walter Brennan, (25 July 1894 - 21 September 1974)
born in Swampscott, Massachusetts

It had originally been the hope of Walter Brennan (and his family) that he would follow in the footsteps of his father, an engineer; but while still a student, he was bitten by the acting bug and was already at a crossroads when he graduated in 1915. Brennan had already worked in vaudeville when he enlisted at age 22 to serve in World War I. He served in an artillery unit and although he got through the war without being wounded, his exposure to poison gas ruined his vocal chords, leaving him with the high-pitched voice texture that made him a natural for old man roles while still in his thirties. (Other stories claimed that the gas attack had cost him his teeth, but that was a separate, later accident). His health all but broken by the experience, Brennan moved to California in the hope that the warm climate would help him and he lost most of what money he had when land values in the state collapsed in 1925. It was the need for cash that drove him to the gates of the studios that year, for which he worked as an extra and bit player. During this period, he befriended another young, struggling, would-be actor named Gary Cooper. At one point, they were even appearing as a team at casting offices, and although Cooper emerged in major and leading roles first, they would work together in the good years, too.

The advent of the talkies served Brennan well, as he had been mimicking accents in childhood and could imitate a variety of different ethnicities on request. It was also during this period that, in an accident during a shoot, another actor (some stories claimed it was a mule) kicked him in the mouth and cost him his front teeth. Brennan was fitted for a set of false teeth that worked fine, and wearing them allowed him to play lean, lanky, virile supporting roles; but when he took them out, and the reedy, leathery voice kicked in with the altered look, Brennan became the old codger with which he would be identified in a significant number of his parts in the coming decades. He can be spotted in tiny, anonymous roles in a multitude of early-'30s movies, including King Kong (1933) (as a reporter) and one Three Stooges short. In 1935, however, he was fortunate enough to be cast in the supporting role of Jenkins in The Wedding Night. Directed by King Vidor and produced by Samuel Goldwyn, it was supposed to launch Anna Sten (its female lead) to stardom; but instead, it was Brennan who got noticed by the critics. He was put under contract with Goldwyn -- eventually staying with the independent producer for nine years, longer than any other actor -- and was back the same year as Old Atrocity in Barbary Coast. He continued doing bit parts, as demonstrated by his tiny, virtually unnoticed appearance that year in The Bride of Frankenstein, but after 1935, his films grew fewer in number and the parts much bigger. It was in the rustic drama Come and Get It (1936), starring Frances Farmer and Edward Arnold, that Brennan won his first Academy Award as Best Supporting Actor, playing a Swede. Two years later, he won a second Best Supporting Actor Oscar for his performance in Kentucky (1938). That same year, he played major supporting roles in The Texans and The Buccaneer, and delighted younger audiences with his moving portrayal of Muff Potter, the man wrongfully accused of murder in Norman Taurog's The Adventures of Tom Sawyer (and a David O. Selznick production -- Brennan was already working with the two biggest independent filmmakers in Hollywood).

Brennan worked only in high-profile movies from then on, including The Story of Vernon and Irene Castle, Stanley and Livingston, and Goldwyn's They Shall Have Music, all in 1939. In 1940, he rejoined Cooper in The Westerner, playing the part of the notoriously corrupt Judge Roy Bean; giving a beautifully understated performance that made the character seem sympathetic and tragic as much as dangerous and reprehensible, he won his third Best Supporting Actor award (in what was really a lead performance). There was no looking back now, as Brennan joined the front rank of leading character actors, except that, unlike most of them, he could convincingly play a vast range of roles. His ethnic portrayals, however, gradually tapered off as Brennan took on parts geared specifically for him. In Frank Capra's Meet John Doe and Howard Hawks' Sergeant York (both 1941), he played clear-thinking, key supporting players to leading men portrayed by Cooper, while in Jean Renoir's Swamp Water (released that same year), he played another virtual leading role as a haunted man driven by demons that almost push him to murder. He played only in major movies from that point on, and always in important roles -- Hawks used him again in To Have and Have Not and Red River, in the latter even working in a great plot gag involving Brennan's false teeth. In fact, he got to age into his cantankerous toothless character in Red River, playing a straight, two-fisted role alongside John Wayne in the opening section of the movie. Sam Wood used him in Goldwyn's The Pride of the Yankees (1942), Lewis Milestone cast him as a Russian villager in The North Star (1943), and he was in Goldwyn's production of The Princess and the Pirate (1944) as a comical half-wit who managed to hold his own working alongside Bob Hope. Brennan was able to pick and choose his roles, and turned down the coveted part of Jeeter Lester in John Ford's production of Tobacco Road because the part seemed too morally compromised. Instead, the role went to Charles Grapewin, who became a star in the movie. Brennan did get to play the even more choice role of Ike Clanton in Ford's My Darling Clementine (1946) and reprised his portrayal of an outlaw clan leader in more comic fashion in Burt Kennedy's Support Your Local Sheriff some 23 years later.

Remaining one of the top supporting actors in Hollywood into the 1950s, Brennan's name actually lent some box-office allure to weaker titles such as Scudda-Hoo! Scudda-Hay! in 1948. He worked with Cooper again on Delmer Daves' Task Force (1949) and played prominent roles in John Sturges' Bad Day at Black Rock and Anthony Mann's The Far Country (both 1955). In 1959, the 64-year-old Brennan got one of the biggest roles of his career in Hawks' Red River, playing Stumpy, the game-legged jailhouse keeper who is backing up the besieged sheriff played by John Wayne. By that time, Brennan had moved to television, starring in the CBS series The Real McCoys, which became a six-season hit built around his portrayal of the cantankerous family patriarch Amos McCoy. From the outset, Brennan essentially devised the character himself -- even asking if the producers wanted him to play it with or without his teeth -- and designed every element of his costume, reportedly spending hours picking out the right hat. The series was such a hit that John Wayne's production company was persuaded to release a previously shelved film, William Wellman's Goodbye, My Lady (1956), about a boy, an old man, and a dog, during the show's run. Although he had disputes with the network and stayed a season longer than he had wanted, Brennan also liked the spotlight. He even enjoyed a brief, successful career as a recording artist on the Columbia Records label during the 1960s. Following the cancellation of The Real McCoys, Brennan starred in the short-lived series The Tycoon, playing a cantankerous, independent-minded multimillionaire who refuses to behave the way his family or his company's board of directors think a 70-year-old should.

By this time, Brennan had become one of the more successful actors in Hollywood, with a 12,000-acre ranch in Northern California that was run by his sons, among other property. He'd invested wisely and also owned a share of his first series. Always an ideological conservative, it was during this period that his political views began taking a sharp turn to the right in response to the strife he saw around him. During the '60s, he was convinced that the anti-war and civil rights movements were being run by overseas communists -- and said as much in interviews. He told reporters that he believed the civil rights movement, in particular, and the riots in places like Watts and Newark, and demonstrations in Birmingham, AL, were the result of perfectly content "Negroes" being stirred up by a handful of trouble-makers with an anti-American agenda. Those on the set of his last series, The Guns of Will Sonnett -- in which he played the surprisingly complex role of an ex-army scout trying to undo the damage caused by his being a mostly absentee father -- say that he cackled with delight upon learning of Martin Luther King Jr.'s assassination in 1968. Brennan later worked on the 1972 presidential campaign of reactionary right-wing California Congressman John Schmitz, a nominee of the American Party, whose campaign was predicated on the notion that the Republican Party under Richard Nixon had become too moderate. Mostly, though, Brennan was known to the public for his lovable, sometimes comical screen persona, and was still working as the '60s drew to a close, on made-for-TV movies such as The Over-the-Hill Gang, which reunited him with one of his favorite directors, Jean Yarbrough, and his old stablemate Chill Wills. Brennan died of emphysema in 1974 at the age of 80. ~ Bruce Eder, All Movie Guide

http://www.vh1.com/movies/person/7421/bio.jhtml
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 05:12 am
Drop-kick Me, Jesus, Through the Goalposts of Life
(Paul Craft)

Drop-kick me, Jesus, through the goalposts of life,
End over end, neither left nor to right.
Straight through the heart of them righteous uprights
Drop-kick me, Jesus, through the goalposts of life.

Make me, Oh make me, Lord, more than I am
Make me a part of your master game plan
Free of the earthly tempestions below
I've got the will, Lord, if you've got the toe.

cho:

Bring on the brothers who've gone on before
Bring on the sisters who've knocked on your door.
Bring on those sainted relations of mine
And put them up front in the offensive line.
cho:
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Francis
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 05:21 am
Andrew Doria

The anglicized spelling of Andrea Doria, a Genoese patriot, statesman, and admiral.
Born at Oneglia (now Imperia) on the Gulf of Genoa, on 30 November 1466 of a well-established Genoese family, Doria lost his parents in early childhood.
Forced to shift for himself he became a soldier of fortune and, at different times, served under several popes, the kings of Naples and France, and the Holy Roman Emperor.
Although, as a mercenary, he fought under many flags, Doria maintained a constant devotion to Genoa, which he liberated from France in the autumn of 1528.
Thereafter, he served and controlled the city state for the remainder of his life.
Widely recognized as the outstanding naval leader of his era, Doria fought the forces afloat of both the Ottoman Sultan and his Barbary vassals.
The Genoese recognized his great contribution to their city by granting him the title, Liberator et Pater Patria, "Liberator and Father of our Homeland."
After remaining active into his 10th decade, Doria died on 25 November 1560.
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 05:26 am
Well, listeners. There you have a bio by Bob and a mini sermon by edgar.

Did you find it surprising that Walter was a thorn in the side of the Civil Rights Movement? I did.

I suppose our yitwail is vacationing on The Great Plains, and we really miss him. Well, folks, as some fabulist once said, "Slow and steady wins the race."
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 05:41 am
Oops, folks. Francis slipped in another bio while I was morning dreaming. <smile>

Well, France, I don't think that many of us here realized that the liner, Andrea Doria, was a name sake. I certainly didn't.

This seems to be the time for a history song, folks:


I DON'T WANT TO MAKE HISTORY


Columbus took a chance
And I would take a chance
As long as there's a moon up above
But I don't want to make history
I just want to make love

Napoleon took a chance
But when I think of France
It's Josephine that I'm thinking of
Cause I don't want to make history
I just want to make love.

Hmmm. Only two stanzas. Well, sometimes the shortest is the sweetest.
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 06:45 am
Good Morning Everybody!

Some July 25 birthday personalities:

1109 - King Afonso I of Portugal
1562 - Kato Kiyomasa, Japanese daimyo and samurai (d. 1611)
1653 - Agostino Steffani, Italian diplomat and composer (d. 1728)
1658 - Archibald Campbell, 1st Duke of Argyll, Scottish privy councillor (d. 1703)
1799 - David Douglas, botanist, plant collector, explorer (d. 1834)
1844 - Thomas Eakins, artist (d. 1916)
1848 - Arthur Balfour, Prime Minister of the United Kingdom (d. 1930)
1848 - Ottokar Kernstock, poet (d. 1928)
1867 - Max Dauthendey, writer (d. 1918)
1870 - Maxfield Parrish, illustrator (d. 1966)
1883 - Alfredo Casella, Italian composer (d. 1947)
1884 - Davidson Black, anthropologist (d. 1934)
1894 - Walter Brennan, Academy Award -winning actor (d. 1974)
1902 - Eric Hoffer, philosopher (d. 1983)
1905 - Elias Canetti, Bulgarian writer, recipient of the Nobel Prize in Literature (d. 1994)
1906 - Johnny Hodges, saxophonist (d. 1970)
1907 - Karl Höller, composer (d. 1987)
1908 - Bill Bowes, English cricketer (d. 1987)
1920 - Rosalind Franklin, scientist (d. 1958)
1923 - Estelle Getty, NYC-born actress (neé Estelle Scher)
1929 - Somnath Chatterjee, Indian politician
1930 - Maureen Forrester, Canadian contralto
1937 - Colin Renfrew, archeology professor
1941 - Marco Lucioni, Italian painter
1946 - Rita Marley, Jamaican-Cuban singer
1948 - Peggy Fleming, figure skater
1954 - Walter Payton, American football player (d. 1999)
1955 - Iman Abdulmajid, model
1960 - Alain Robidoux, Canadian snooker player
1965 - Illeana Douglas, actress
1967 - Matt LeBlanc, actor
1967 - Chuck Paugh, record company owner
1973 - Dani Davey, singer
1977 - Kenny Thomas, basketball player
1978 - Louise Brown, first test tube baby
1978 - Gerard Warren, American football player
1979 - Amy Adams, American Idol 3 contestant
1982 - Brad Renfro, actor
1987 - Michael Welch, actor

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Francis
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 07:00 am
Elias Canetti

Bulgarian-born German novelist, essayist, sociologist, and playwright, who was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1981. Canetti's best-known works is Crowds and Power (1960), an imaginative study of mass movements, death and disordered society which drew on history, folklore, myth, and literature.
The book was inspired by the burning of the Palace of Justice in Vienna in 1927.
Canetti started publishing in the 1930s but it was not until the 1960s and especially after the Nobel price that his work started to gain sustained critical attention.
Most of his life he was resident in London, but he did not actively associate with English writers or German language colleagues.
Elias Canetti was born in Ruse, a small port in Bulgaria on the river Danube, into a Sephardic Jewish family.
The family were well-to-do merchants, who spoke old Spanish. German was the fourth language Canetti acquired - after Ladino, an archaic Spanish dialect, Bulgarian, and English.
He eventually chose to write in German and retained a lasting love of German culture.
When Canetti was six, his family moved to Manchester, England.
After the sudden death of his father, his mother took the family to Vienna, where he learned German.
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 07:28 am
Well, since bios seem to be in order today, I'll submit a second one for your perusal. Hope you enjoy it.

MAXFIELD PARRISH (1870-1966)
born July 25, 1870 in Philadelphia, Pa.

Maxfield Parrish


Every hundred years or so, we find an artist whose talent and art make a statement that leaves an indelible mark in the consciousness of the generations that come in contact with his work. Maxfield Parrish is such an artist. It is fitting that in 2005, the 135th anniversary of his birth and the hundredth and tenth anniversary of his first published work, his images and illustrations are still being sought after and enjoyed by a widespread section of international collectors.

Fred Maxfield Parrish (MP to his family, friends, and close associates) was born July 25, 1870 in Philadelphia to Stephen Parrish, a well known artist and etcher and his wife Elizabeth Bancroft Parrish. Young Maxfield was a descendant of generations of beloved Philadelphia Quaker physicians. His father Stephen had been the first to break away from medicine or pharmacy and into the bohemian world of the professional artist. Young Parrish had all the advantages that his comfortably well off family could offer, including summer painting trips with his father visiting the major museum of Europe during his teens. He and Stephen remained close all their lives and were warmly devoted to one another.

Parrish attended Haverford College where he graduated in 1892 as a Phi Kappa Sigma. He entered the Pennsylvania Academy in 1892 and stayed there through 1894, auditing some of Howard Pyle's classes at the Drexel Institute whenever he could. It was at the Drexel that he met the beautiful instructor Lydia Austin (1872-1953) whom he courted and married in 1895. It was in 1895, too, that he also received his first cover commission from Harper's Bazaar. This important first assignment gave him the financial means to marry Lydia at the age of 25. The marriage produced four children: Dillwyn (1904), Max Jr. (1906), Stephen (1909) and Jean (1911).

Parrish began illustrating children's books in 1897 when he was approached by publishers Way and Williams of Chicago to illustrate L. Frank Baum's first work: MOTHER GOOSE IN PROSE. (This work remains one of the most valuable of all the Parrish illustrated books with a first edition now fetching between $1,500 and $2,000.) The success of the book prompted another publisher, R. H. Russell of New York to solicit his work for a new edition of Washington Irving's "KNICKERBOCKER HISTORY OF NEW YORK" in 1898.

The financial gains from these books brought Parrish the income to allow his move away from Philadelphia and into New Hampshire to join his father Stephen and other major artists including Augustus Saint-Gaudens, Winston Churchill (the American writer), Percy McKay, Frederic Remington and others in the famous artists' colony located in the area of Cornish and Plainfield. In 1899, publisher John Lane of London and New York asked him to illustrate Kenneth Graham's books GOLDEN AGE (1899) and DREAM DAYS (1902). The international success of these wonderful children's classics brought Parrish still another major publisher:

Charles Scribner and Sons in New York who published three of this century's best loved children's books. The Scribner books: Eugene Field's POEMS OF CHILDHOOD, (1904), Nora Smith and Kate Wiggins ARABIAN NIGHTS (1909), and the crown jewel of Parrish illustrations, Louise Saunders KNAVE OF HEARTS (1925) remain to this day the best known of the Parrish illustrated books.

His success in book illustrations was perhaps also due to the fact that Parrish actually truly loved books and was a voracious reader, carefully nurturing his own children's reading habits. His magnificent home "The Oaks" located in Plainfield on a hill overlooking a twenty mile view of the Connecticut River Valley contained a wonderfully paneled upstairs library lined with books from top to bottom and with cozy window seats inviting the reader to curl up comfortably with a book on their lap. Below in the formal twenty by forty feet music and living room, the west wall facing his baronial fireplace was also lined with his treasured books. In his studio across from the main house, ample shelving had been built to provide the artist with reference and inspirational material. Music, too, was very much a part of his daily life. Musical soirees were held often in the main house which this versatile man had designed and built himself. To the casual observer, the Parrish family was living the cultured pampered life that writers of his day like Scott Fitzgerald had immortalized in works like THE GREAT GATSBY.

Parrish's fame caused other major authors to seek his illustrations for their books. Edith Wharton's ITALIAN VILLAS AND THEIR GARDENS (1904), and Nathaniel Hawthorne's A WONDERBOOK OF TANGLEWOOD TALES (1910) are still sought out today because of the Parrish illustrations. Many of the images used as book illustrations were also used as covers for such magazines as Collier's, Ladies Home Journal, Hearst and Century. Advertisers, eager to latch on to his tremendous popular appeal, inundated him with requests for art work for their ads. It is estimated that Parrish delivered over a BILLION advertising messages for Edison Mazda (the precursor of General Electric), Jello, Fiske Tire, Djer Kiss Perfume, Ferry Seed and many others.

Parrish was brought into millions of American homes via his book illustrations, his ads, his calendars and greeting cards and his famous art prints. The House of Art in New York and Dodge Publishing brought out art prints including the famous "Daybreak", "Garden of Allah", "Dinkey Bird" and numerous others. Brown and Bigelow in St. Paul, MN specialized in producing Parrish landscapes for their calendars and greeting cards. In 1925, it was estimated that one out of every five American homes had a Parrish print on its wall. He was, and still remains the most reproduced artist in the history of art.

Great institutions like the Metropolitan Museum of NY and the Philadelphia Museums, the M. H. De Young Museum of San Francisco, the Morse Museum of American Art in Florida, the Detroit Art Institute and several other institutions and public collections which house his originals attest to the fact that Parrish made the transition from illustration to fine art quite effortlessly.

His works were once again displayed to the public in the retrospective show hosted by the nation's oldest art museum, The Pennsylvania Academy of the Fine Arts in Philadelphia during the summer of 1999. Many rare Parrish paintings in the collections of major museums across the country were gathered in a fine tribute to this fabulous artist to close out the 20th century and one thing is certain: Parrish's works continued to beguile and delight readers and viewers of all ages. He remains the perpetual Pied Piper luring and cajoling us into his special land of make-believe and enchanted fantasy.


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Francis
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 07:40 am
And, for a change, let's listen

DIANA KRALL

"Love Letters"

The sky may be starless
The night may be moonless
But deep in my heart
I know that you love me
You love me, because you told me so

Love letters straight from your heart
Keep us so near while we're apart
I'm not alone in the night
When I can have all the love you write

I memorize every line
I kiss the name that you sign
And darling, then I read again
Right from the start
Love letters straight from your heart

I memorize every line
I kiss the name that you sign
And darling, then I read again
Right from the start
Love letters straight from your heart
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 08:12 am
Love Letters In The Sand
Pat Boone

[Words by Nick and Charles Kenny]
[Music by J Fred Coots]

On a day like today
We pass the time away
Writing love letters in the sand

How you laughed when I cried
Each time I saw the tide
Take our love letters from the sand

You made a vow that you would ever be true
But somehow that vow meant nothing to you

Now my broken heart aches
With every wave that breaks
Over love letters in the sand

* Whistlin' * Now my broken heart aches
With every wave that breaks
Over love letters in the sand
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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 25 Jul, 2005 08:14 am
Well, Once again we have an update from our Raggedy on the celebs. Noting her picture of the Golden Girls, I recall having seen Betty White in Lake Placid. She was absolutely hilarious, folks.

Thanks again to Bob and Francis for the bios. We are educating our audience as well as entertaining them, and that is the fulcrum of the balance.

Perfect timing, Francis. "Love Letters" is a delicious song, and Diana Krall is always good on any menu. <smile>

News update:

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