Archive for December 31, 2024

“Predatory Delay” & a Happy New Year to You!

One phrase I learned this year is “predatory delay,” which is the deliberate slowing of change to prolong a profitable status quo whose costs will be paid by others.

Hat tip, futurist Alex Steffan.

Think: the tobacco industry. They knew but . . . there was money to be made.

Also think: The oil companies and climate change. They’ve known since the 1960s, arguably, and the 1980s, absolutely. But the world runs on gas and there are billions of dollars to be made only if that gas gets burned.

They are not motivated to transition to alternative sources of energy. They are, in fact, adversely motivated.

Here’s John Vaillant:

“The willful and ongoing failure to act on climate science is unforgivable; recrimination is justified, but none will be sufficient. In this case, at the planetary level, there is no justice; the punishment will be shared by all, but most severely by the young, the innocent, and the as-yet unborn.”

In short, earn big money now, kick the can down the road, and force the next generation — our children — to pay the price.

Those poor innocent kids.

Vaillant calls the political inactivity on climate change — i.e., predatory delay — “the greatest inter-generational injustice ever inflicted by one generation upon the next.”

Happy New Year.

Here’s to being better in 2025.

My 6th Annual Music “Year In Music” Review: Top 20 & 35 Honorable Mentions

Each year I make an effort to listen to new music. Full, complete albums. And like a nut, I keep track of it. There are lists and files. In 2024, I listened to 137 new albums, frequently more than once, always straight through. Overall, I listened 524 full-length albums.

Of course, I curate and reflect my own bubble. I’d like to think that my palate is more colorful, more inclusive than most. But I surely have my blind spots, weaknesses. This year I haven’t listened to enough world music, for example; and though I like rap, I don’t have a deep knowledge; and I really need to do better with Latin music, which is exploding. And on and on and on. 

I mean to say: this is what I found, what I liked. Albums that hit me, that stood out, that seemed distinctive, original, exciting, “new.” Annually, I keep the list to 55 albums, but this year that meant eliminating a lot of really good music that I loved — but that didn’t, for me, quite make the cut. 

Hopefully, you arrive at this list with fresh ears and an open heart. If so . . . you are my kind of listener.

If I waited another week, or 17 more minutes, the contents here would change. There will be things I’ve missed or over- or under-rated. That’s why I embrace the “nobody cares” aesthetic. It’s liberating. I’m free. I’m not going for perfection. It’s all for fun, folks.

 

 

TOP 20 (in alphabetical order)

 

Being Dead: Eels

Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds: Wild Love 

Waxahatchee: Tiger’s Blood

The Cure: Songs of a Lost World

Sierra Ferrell: Trail of Flowers 

Beth Gibbons: Lives Outgrown

Hurray for the Riff Raff: The Past Is Still Alive

Kendrick Lamar: GNX

MJ Lenderman: Manning Fireworks

Adrianne Lenker: Bright Future 

Laura Marling: Patterns in Repeat 

Peter Perrett: The Cleansing

Phosphorescent: Revelator

Jessica Pratt: Here in the Pitch

Bill Ryder-Jones: lechyd Da

Sturgill Simpson, Johnny Blue Skies: Passage du desir 

Nala Sinephro: Endlessness

Wadada Leo Smith, Amina Myers: Central Park Mosaics 

Vince Staples: Dark Times

Nulifer Yanya: Method Actor

 

HONORABLE MENTIONS (35)

 

EXPERIMENTAL, AMBIENT, NEW MUSIC

Terry Riley & Maya Beiser: In C

Sarah Davachi: The Head as Form’d in Crier’s Choir 

Four Set: Three 

Gastr del Sól: We Have Dozens of Titles

Godspeed You! Black Emperor: No Title As Of . . .

Mk.gee: Two Star and the Dream Police

 

JAZZ

Charlie Ballantine: Love Letters and Graffiti

Ethnic Heritage Ensemble: Open Me, A Higher … 

Amanda Gardier: Auteur.

Charles Lloyd: The Sky Will Still be There Tomorrow

Milton Nascimento, Esperanza Spalding: Milton

Matthew Shipp: New Concepts in Piano Trio Jazz

 

ROCK, INDIE

Amyl and the Sniffers: Cartoon Darkness

Camera Obscura: Look to the East, Look to the West 

Eels: Eels Time!

Father John Misty: Mahashmashana

The Fountaines DC. Romance

Hovvdy: s/t 

Nick Lowe: Indoor Safari

Mannequin Pussy: I Got Heaven 

Gruff Rhys: Sadness Sets Me Free 

Shannon and the Clams: The Moon Is In Wrong Place

The Smile: Wall of Eyes

This is Lorelei: Box for Buddy, Box for Star

 

AMERICANA, FOLK, COUNTRY & ALT-COUNTRY

Dave Alvin, Jimmie Dale Gilmore: Mexicali 

Beachwood Sparks: Across the River of Stars

Naima Bock: Beneath a Massive Dark Land

Bonnie Light Horseman: Keep Me/See You Free

James Elkington, Nathan Salsburg: All Gist

Gillian Welch: Woodland

Yasmin Williams: Acadia

 

HIP HOP, R & B, WORLD

Beyonce: Cowboy Carter

Charli xvx: BRAT 

Chief Keef: Almighty So 2 

Schoolboy Q: Blue Lips

CLICK BELOW FOR YEARS PAST.

I started formalizing these lists, and putting them here, in 2019 when I began my “full album project,” which has been ongoing for six years now. 

 

5th Annual Year in Review . . . 2023

4th Annual Year in Review . . . 2022

3rd Annual Year in Review . . . 2021

2nd Annual Year in Review . . . 2020

1st Annual Year in Review . . . 2019

FAN MAIL WEDNESDAY #338: Via Snail!

So much of modern communication is done via text or email, including fan mail. It makes sense and, honestly, saves on the cost of envelopes, stamps, time. 

But how refreshing to receive this note from a 5th-grade teacher in Arizona:

Good morning, my name is Lindsey D_____. I am the fifth grade teacher at _____ School in ____, Arizona. This month my students are writing letters to the author of their book report book. One of my students would like to send you a letter — snail mail style! Is there a good address to send it to?
I am attaching the letter with this email, but we would still love to send you the handwritten copy also. 
Thank you again, 
Ms. D_____
And, lo, a few days later I received this beauty the old-fashioned way, thanks to a postal carrier trudging through the tundra, mile after mile . . .
(That’s a Frank Zappa reference, btw.)

I replied:

Dear Jaxon,

Thank you for your terrific letter, which arrived today via snail mail. You must be an old soul. I’m so glad that you enjoyed . . .

Hey, wait a minute. You hit a double? One-handed?

WOW! I am not worthy!

Anyway, ha, that’s pretty impressive. But honestly, the most impressive part was that even though you were injured, you still wanted to take the field with your team. Play the game, wear the uniform, cheer for your teammates. I love that.

My oldest son, Nick, inspired the heart of Six Innings. While he was undergoing treatment for leukemia, a type of cancer, Nick still played for his Little League team. And it was a struggle. He was often tired, weak, not at his best. But to him, it was about belonging. Being as normal as possible. Winning and losing with his friends. Just being a regular kid.

So, yeah, Jaxon, I hear you loud and clear. My Little League days as a player were long ago. But like you, I can still remember specific moments with teammates, games, plays that happened 50 years ago. I mean, that’s crazy. But it’s another reason why I wrote that book. Because I knew in my bones that these experiences matter to young people. We care so much. It means a lot -— even though life is big and, in the scheme of things, a Little League game is next to meaningless. But at the time, in that moment, it’s the whole world.

Hopefully your wrist has fully healed and you will be back and better than ever. And thank you for expressing interest in my other books. I’ve written a lot of them.

My book, Blood Mountain, just went into paperback (cheap!). It’s a wilderness survival thriller about two siblings and their dog lost in the mountains. And if you enjoy scary stories, you might like my new collection, Scary Tales: 3 Spooky Stories in 1. It’s 300 pages but fast-paced and easy to read.

Thanks again, my friend,

James Preller

P.S. In case you are wondering, Nick is healthy now, living in NYC, and recently married. A big thank you to all the heroic doctors and nurses who care for children with life-threatening illnesses. Those people are amazing.

NOTE: One of the benefits of snail mail is that I typically include a NY Mets baseball card with my letters. So at least there’s something of value in that envelope. In this case, since Jaxon is clearly a fan (like me), I sent along a few. 

“Listen Up, People!” I’m Interviewed on The “Kidlit Love” Podcast!

How much is too much Jimmy? I think we’re about to find out. Just STOMP THIS LINK and listen to as much as you can stand.

Wait, what?
I was asked by the effervescent Stephanie Affinito to participate in her Kidlit Love Podcast. Stephanie is a lot of amazing things — a professor, a podcaster, a yoga enthusiast, a notebook-hoarding fanatic, a mother, a sharer, a bookaholic, a woman on a mission — but what I most appreciate is that she’s a sensitive, thoughtful reader.
A book person.
That is, Stephanie is my kind of people. 
I’m so grateful for Stephanie’s enthusiastic support and so glad to see my powerful little book receive such a sweet, sympathetic response.
That link again? This. 

School Visits, Reminder

School visits for the Spring have picked up, March and May are filling up, but visits are still not at pre-pandemic levels. A host of factors, I’m sure. Please keep me in mind. Happy to answer questions. Write to me at jamespreller@aol.com and we can get the conversation rolling.

I am fairly unique as an author, since I have a wide range of age-appropriate titles, K-8, most of them at paperback prices. 

And I also Zoom with smaller groups, typically in a half-hour Q & A format (cheap!).