Manafonistas

„i believe jack rose felt the duty of preservation but was by no means bound by it. with his virtuoso fingerstyle technique and restless guitar explorations–modal epics, bottleneck laments, uptempo rags–it’s easy to hear a connection to tradition and at the same time a pulsing modernism: “ancient to the future” in the words of chicago’s association for the advancement of creative musicians. ultimately, it’s no use attempting to explain the unexplainable (natural disasters, god, art, death). as the air gets heavy before a thunderstorm, jack rose’s vivid guitar picking awakes in us a peculiar awareness, something ancient and american. jack rose’s work exists along the established continuum of american vernacular music: gospel, early jazz, folk, country blues and up through the post-1960s “american primitive” family tree from john fahey and robbie basho and outward to other idiosyncratic american musicians like albert ayler, the no-neck blues band, captain beefheart and cecil taylor. his process can best be heard as an evolution; renditions of songs would transform over time, worked out live, with changes in duration, tempo or attack, in the search for a song’s essence.“

(Three Lobed Recordings MHQ)

I always wished to sit on one of those window sills, just watching the sun on its way, the architecture (it´s NY City, man!) and things outside happen or not, wouldn´t care. A window is a strongly symbolic place. Doesn´t it represent the transition between the conscious and the unconscious? I remember stepping to a window in a dream in a time of decision and I spotted the sight of my children´s room and knew I would be wrong at that place I considered to go. Everyone can feel a window´s glass and its coldness. You even needn´t to touch it. You might feel free and protected, a window is a comfortable place, just for a moment you touch the sky. There was no traffic anywhere, no one knocked on the door, but the sound of the wind. You were the only one to hear it.

Roger: Every copywriter thinks they´re Shakespeare.

Don: It´s something to aspire to.

Roger: I always envied that. The way you´re always reaching.

Don: I always envied you didn´t have to.
 
(season 7, episode 11)