By George Tysh
Published: 1/19/2000
Types: Arts
1. Under the hood “The best damn motor that GM ever made,” said Marion (my Hamtramck mechanic who’d been fixing cars since the ‘30s) when I first bought this ride from a friend seven years ago. Then there weren’t any liver spots of rust on the side panels and the power windows were still working gr...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 12/8/1999
Types: Culture
Say what you want — '60s legacy, old hippie shit and all — but the bonfire that my kids have come to expect each December at the Winter Solstice is a pagan ritual that nobody in my childhood hometown would've known about. Back ...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 11/17/1999
Types: Culture, Love & sex
Log on, stud puppets! Get wired, marionettes of desire! If, as they say, sex is 90 percent mental, then what better party for your throbbing insatiability than the ultimate zipless liaison? No fuss, no muss, no unwanted conversation, no sloppy pe...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 11/10/1999
Types: Arts, Literature
The fact that Mike Banks Submerge records even exists is reason enough to celebrate. Submerge and Banks militant electronic music collective, Underground Resistance (formed with techno luminaries Jeff Mills and Rob Hood), have, in just nine ...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 9/29/1999
Types: Arts, Visual arts
Summer, 1945-1985 (Self-Portrait @ Tiger Stadium). Photographer Carl Schurer saw his first Tigers game as a kid in 1945, then kept going back for more than 50 years. He took the 200 shots of this large (5'x7') photo-collage during four games in the summer of '85. Frank Lary, th...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 6/16/1999
Types: Music
"A song is not a poem; its a song. Its a third thing. It has music and it has words, and it also has meaning which nonvocal music does not have," says Ned Rorem by phone from Massachusetts. Rorems ideas on the subject come fro...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 6/9/1999
Types: Culture
It wasnt supposed to go down like this. Shed said to meet her at Talals on the west side and sure enough there she was, wrapped in a tight strapless thing that, along with earrings, mascara and spiked heels, tried hopelessly to c...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 7/12/2000
Types: Arts, Literature
Light Among Clouds The weather for writing is always right. Whether you’re holed up in a cabin up North or relaxing from a hard eight on the job or steaming in a club downtown, when the feeling hits, the need to wr...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 5/5/1999
Types: Arts, Visual arts
"The light lies layered in the leaves." James Schuyler once began a poem called "Song" with that line. He was writing about watching people play tennis on a summer evening, how the light kept changing for the longest time, until final...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 11/25/1998
Types: Food & Drink
In the spring of '73, I spent a week in a cabin in the Cévennes, an isolated region in southern France. For three of those days, in what seemed like an extension of reading old Zen texts and poems, I fasted. I guess the ide...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 12/30/1998
Types: Arts, Visual arts
In a year that saw the birth of three innovative downtown spaces detroit contemporary, foundation and JRainey Gallery as well as the arrival of administrative good guys Michele Spivak at the Center Galleries and James Steward at the University of Michigan...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 4/21/1999
The balls are in the air: The big red one of stupidity, like a clown’s nose defying common sense, the snarly green one of misogyny, and the crystal ball of true sports expertise. WDFN-AM (1130) keeps all of them levitated, as if choosing just one to ...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 7/25/2007
Types: Arts, Visual arts
One of the more seductive propositions made by visual art is that what we see in a gallery or museum has the power to change how we experience the all-too-visible, everyday world. Not only do habits of seeing die hard, they tend to make us oblivious. Then along comes an artist to get down inside...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 2/10/1999
Types: Arts, Performing arts, Dance
As we sit before a bonfire or a waterfall, our eyes follow the changing shapes of flame or foam, so unique every second, yet so hypnotically familiar. This is a pleasure which continues as long as we let it, as long as we pay attention. Somehow the violence of burning wood or flowing water is a co...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 1/27/1999
France in the mid-60s was a real shock to my college boy-beatnik system. When the boat train from Le Havre dropped me at the Gare du Nord in Paris, I could see that just about everything was going to be different and that francs, even in the smalle...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 1/6/1999
Remember that time, crossing the street, when you got strafed by a New World Order hulk behind the wheel of a Ford Explorer? Running down jaywalking squirrels was just his way of telling imaginary wimps in the home and studio audiences to "Suck it!" For this grunti...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 6/27/2007
The idea that contemporary art actually wants to have a conversation might seem strange to a lot of us Tiger fans, American Idol viewers and Anna Nicole Smith buffs. After all, artists always come up with some weirder-than-ever riff on the world we think we know, and art often looks so foreign, so n...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 4/4/2007
Types: Arts, Photography
"Astonish me!"According to a 20th century legend, that's what Ballets Russes impresario Serge Diaghilev once said to young Jean Cocteau, as he explained to the budding poet and filmmaker what he wanted from art above all. For viewers who expect the same kind of aesthetic jolt today, Outpost, t...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 2/28/2007
Types: Arts, Visual arts
Stepping into Ferndale's Lemberg Gallery these days means taking part in an intimate, wordless conversation on the state of America's urban soul. There, a small but powerful show, Contemporary Urban Landscape (bumped up in the gallery's schedule to coincide with Cranbrook Art Museum and MOCAD'...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 1/24/2007
It was transcendent, which is fitting, given her life-long spiritual concerns. Roy Haynes in his 80s had the energy of a twentysomething, the muscles of an Elvin Jones in his prime and the lightning precision of a Tony Williams. Bassist Charlie Haden spread out a huge bottom sound, and spun out one ...[MORE]
By George Tysh
Published: 8/13/2003
Types: Arts, Literature
Floating in reverie’s cool darkness, our minds drift with the tide. On the imaginary shore, just beyond our reach, strangely familiar things start happening to people we recognize (let’s call them “characters”) as we tread water and feel the words and phrases flow together. What the hell’s going o...[MORE]
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