<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367859846495854541.post5100371744418020334..comments</id><updated>2008-03-18T18:39:39.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Fragments of a Cale Season: Vexations</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog.fragmentsofcale.net/feeds/5100371744418020334/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/5100371744418020334/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.fragmentsofcale.net/2008/03/vexations.html'/><author><name>Inverarity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838650110847975337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367859846495854541.post-4265686443742033511</id><published>2008-03-18T18:39:39.253-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T18:39:39.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A-heh-heh-heh, it sounded like "whim of iron" to m...</title><content type='html'>A-heh-heh-heh, it sounded like "whim of iron" to me.  There's quite a bit of truth in both, though.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;The point of the thing may have been to ridicule progressive artistes, but at least Erik Satie got played on network television, and that's a victory for something.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/5100371744418020334/comments/default/4265686443742033511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/5100371744418020334/comments/default/4265686443742033511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.fragmentsofcale.net/2008/03/vexations.html?showComment=1205879979253#c4265686443742033511' title=''/><author><name>Inverarity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09838650110847975337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17669848812964277249'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://blog.fragmentsofcale.net/2008/03/vexations.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367859846495854541.post-5100371744418020334' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/posts/default/5100371744418020334' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367859846495854541.post-179493392834298194</id><published>2008-03-18T09:11:57.132-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T09:11:57.132-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Thank you, Mr Cale. You have a will of iron."That...</title><content type='html'>"Thank you, Mr Cale. You have a will of iron."&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;That's a tombstone quote, right there—perhaps the best possible summation of the man's maddening pursuit of his own path; certainly the most succinct.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/5100371744418020334/comments/default/179493392834298194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/5100371744418020334/comments/default/179493392834298194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.fragmentsofcale.net/2008/03/vexations.html?showComment=1205845917132#c179493392834298194' title=''/><author><name>Jack Feerick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06957899718721006732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://blog.fragmentsofcale.net/2008/03/vexations.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367859846495854541.post-5100371744418020334' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/posts/default/5100371744418020334' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367859846495854541.post-340524056387221610</id><published>2008-03-16T02:22:47.084-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T02:22:47.084-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I like how smoothly it loops - until the laughter ...</title><content type='html'>I like how smoothly it loops - until the laughter came around again, I wasn't sure if it had started over or what.  Not sure if I like it or not - playing it on repeat kind of reminded me of the Buddhamachine.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/5100371744418020334/comments/default/340524056387221610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/5100371744418020334/comments/default/340524056387221610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.fragmentsofcale.net/2008/03/vexations.html?showComment=1205648567084#c340524056387221610' title=''/><author><name>Ian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05740401073988507304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://blog.fragmentsofcale.net/2008/03/vexations.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367859846495854541.post-5100371744418020334' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/posts/default/5100371744418020334' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367859846495854541.post-6978175463303046564</id><published>2008-03-15T14:23:47.904-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:23:47.904-04:00</updated><title type='text'>At first, it sounds like a weird distortion of "Ad...</title><content type='html'>At first, it sounds like a weird distortion of "Adeste Fideles," though after a couple of listens it sounds even older, like the skeleton of a baroque fugue with all the interesting counterpoint stripped away.  A few repetitions after that it is simply annoying, and the looped burst of laughter from the audience becomes a nails-on-chalkboard stimulus, like the gunshots some joker DJ overdubbed onto "Come As You Are" after Cobain's suicide.  After more repetitions than I could count, I believe I referred to this as "demon music"- vexations, indeed.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/5100371744418020334/comments/default/6978175463303046564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/5100371744418020334/comments/default/6978175463303046564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog.fragmentsofcale.net/2008/03/vexations.html?showComment=1205605427904#c6978175463303046564' title=''/><author><name>Mark of the Asphodel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14559240762068577710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15139058570038323224'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://blog.fragmentsofcale.net/2008/03/vexations.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2367859846495854541.post-5100371744418020334' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2367859846495854541/posts/default/5100371744418020334' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>