Monday, November 30, 2015

The MO is no MO...

Another MOvember is in the books. 
It's December, and the MOustache is no MOre.... 


Proud of that unruly, wild, ill-mannered upper lip rug

15-thirtieths of an inch of fur: half a thirtieth a day for a whole month!

Back in naked mole rat mode


Thanks for the meMOries! 

MOnday MOrning MOustache MOment: MOvember in Crystal City

MOvember gives us a reason to start or sustain
some conversations about men's health issues. 

Greetings from Crystal City! This is my 5th and Final MOnday MOrning MOustache MOment for MOvember 2015.  

I'm a:
  • retired Army officer now consulting for clients in DoD (still serving!), 
  • cancer survivor now four years in remission (still kicking!), and 
  • 5th year MO Bro now sporting a 30-day 'stache (still MO-ing!). 


Why do I MO, year after year? Because I want more men to be encouraged to take better care of themselves, and that means: 
  • Making and keeping appointments for testicular and prostate cancer screening
  • Seeking help for mental health issues like stress, depression, and suicidal thoughts
  • Combating obesity and diabetes by eating less, eating better, and moving around more

Men: I MO for thee! Get thee to thine doctor! 

To those of you who have raised a moustache as a MO Bro, or supported a MO Bro with your donations of time or money, THANK YOU! Together, we are helping to "change the face of men's health!" 
  
Happy MOvember! 

Let's MO!

Friday, November 27, 2015

James Wright's Review of Patti LaBelle's Sweet Potato Pie



The indisputable truth: Patti LaBelle can sang. "Lady Marmalade," anyone?

And as it happens, she can also cook. Witness her many cookbooks and her successful cooking show. So Wal*Mart started carrying her Sweet Potato pie, and pre-Thanksgiving sales were, um, brisk. As in, nationwide sales hit the rate of one pie per second. Now that is a lot of pies, but it is only the beginning of the story.

As it happens, Chicago-based video-blogger and Patti LaBelle impersonator James Wright heard the buzz and decided to post a review of the pie. According to Mr. Wright, the pie is so good it will turn you into Patti LaBelle. His NSFW (language) review tore up the Internet.

Go ahead and watch it if you haven't already seen it like 100 times already....



Even before this video went viral, pie demand exceeded pie supply, putting upward pressure on pie price. However, under the influence of Mr. Wright's huh-larry-us interpretations, demand soared even further. Wal*Mart was obliged to answer the phone thusly: "Hello, thank you for calling Wal*Mart, we are out of Patti LaBelle's Sweet Potato Pie, how may I help you?"

When the blackmarket price of the pie hit 1000 times the $3.46 original retail, it was time for someone to release the recipe. And one such someone was the Washington Post's intrepid food reporter, Joe Yonan.

The whole "Do It Yourself" annotated instruction manual is available here: How to make Patti LaBelle's impossible to find sweet potato pie at home. The recipe is also found in “LaBelle Cuisine: Recipes to Sing About,” by Patti LaBelle (Clarkson Potter, 1999).

Make the pie! Enjoy eating and sharing it! And if you should suddenly break out into song, post the video!



"On My Own"

So many times
Said it was forever
Said our love would always be true
Something in my heart always knew
I'd be lying here beside you
On my own
On my own
On my own

So many promises never should be spoken
Now I know what loving you cost
Now we're up to talking divorce
And we weren't even married
On my own
Once again now
One more time
By myself

No one said it was easy
But it once was so easy
Well I believed in love
Now here I stand
I wonder why

I'm on my own
Why did it end this way
On my own
This wasn't how it was supposed to be
On my own
I wish that we could do it all again

So many times
I know I should have told you
Losing you it cut like a knife
You walked out and there went my life
I don't want to live without you
On my own
On my own
On my own
[Chorus Repeat]

This wasn't how it was supposed to end
I wish that we could do it all again
I never dreamed I'd spend one night alone
On my own, I've got to find where I belong again
I've got to learn how to be strong again
I never dreamed I'd spend one night alone
By myself by myself
I've got to find out what was mine again
My heart is saying that it's my time again
And I have faith that I will shine again
I have faith in me
On my own
On my own
On my own


My version of Patti LaBelle's Sweet Potato Pie


Thursday, November 26, 2015

Elvis Costello: My Life in 10 Songs



Elvis Costello: My Life in 10 Songs
Rolling Stone - By David Fricke - October 12, 2015 (the day before Unfaithful Music & Disappearing Ink was published)

"How Bruce Springsteen and Margaret Thatcher — plus a little revenge and guilt — inspired some of Costello's greatest work."

Attention future ‪#‎ElvisCostello fans! Do yourself a favor and follow this link to the Rolling Stone interview! TEN SONGS 

Even long-time die-hard fans will enjoy this interview and the insights to be gleaned from these 10 songs carefully selected from a catalog of over 500. 

But if you have been a fan since My Aim Is True, you probably already have Elvis' autobiography and the accompanying soundtrack.  So this post is especially for the future fans. Everyone is a fan of Elvis. It's just a question of time and timing. Not a fan, yet? This selection of songs might just win you over! 

Here's the list of songs Elvis talks about in his interview. Rolling Stone provides links to videos for each song. Must see! And read and listen and absorb!

  • "Radio Soul" (1975)
  • "Poison Moon" (1976)
  • "(The Angels Wanna Wear My) Red Shoes" (1977)
  • "High Fidelity" (1980)
  • "New Lace Sleeves" (1981)
  • "Beyond Belief" (1982)
  • "Indoor Fireworks" (1986)
  • "London's Brilliant Parade" (1994)
  • "When I Was Cruel No. 2" (2002)
  • "The Puppet Has Cut His Strings" (2013)
Forty years of amazing music and powerful lyrics condensed to 10 songs selected by Elvis himself. These are the milestones of his career. And he says he has 40 more songs in the works! Bring it!

Enjoy and share this link to the Rolling Stone interview! TEN SONGS 

Monday, November 23, 2015

Happy Doctor Who Day!

November 23rd is Doctor Who Day.

The first episode of Doctor Who aired on this date 52 years ago. Doctor Who was born on Saturday, November 23rd, 1963 at 5:15 p.m.. In 2005, after after a 16 year absence from the BBC, Doctor Who was relaunched. The program became an instant success with over 10 million people watching the first episode.

To help celebrate this most auspicious day, I offer this LINK to lots more information about all things Doctor Who.


And while we are passing our links, check out a previous Doctor Who-related post HERE.


Who is your favorite Time Lord? I am rather partial to the 9th Doctor, Christopher Eccleston,

MOnday MOrning MOvember MOustache MOment #4

Report from Day 23: Every little bit helps!

Yes, every little bit helps. Whether we are talking about the glacial pace of facial hair growth or how your spare change might help improve men's health, small contributions really do add up! So please visit my personal "Foam Fan" MOvember site and drop some coins in the bin: http://mobro.co/FoamFan

Good news! 

With just over a week left in MOvember, we are excited to announce that we at Team Just Twist It have added some fine-looking new members! Now there's more MOs for you to love and sponsor!

Allie-MO


Maddle-stache

Chesapeake Fats

Miracle Slim

Please support our effort to raise awareness for men's health issues. We are raising moustaches in MOvember for a good cause. We are working to end

  • testicular cancer
  • prostate cancer
  • mental health issues, and 
  • inactivity. 

Contribute to MOvember via our "Just Twist It" team space: http://moteam.co/just-twist-it.

Every little bit helps, and we thank you!  

Saturday, November 21, 2015

12 Historical Women Who Collectively Gave a Grand Total of Zero F*cks

Herein is a tale in which a devoted dad seeks to share stories of an inspirational nature with his darling daughters while simultaneously worrying about the rough language with which such stories are sometimes told--all before finally realizing that what these women did to earn their places in history was far braver than sweating over a lousy f-bomb--or 12, or 120.

My good friend HJ circulated this fantastic post about a dozen history-making women. Follow the link if you dare, and two things immediately become apparent.

  • One, the piece was written by another HJ (Buzzfeed's Hannah Jewell). 
  • And secondly. Ms. Jewell makes extensive use of a graphic, four-letter Anglo-Saxon expletive describing a carnal act. 
Well, I do declare!


First of all, I offer a simple warning that if you visit the above cited Buzzfeed article you are going to read many instances of a word that you won't find in the pages of PhilosFX. For the sake of propriety, I have masked every instance of the potentially offensive word on this page, th*sly, to wit:

"These are just some of the women who, historically speaking, didn’t give a single f*ck."
                            --Hannah Jewell, BuzzFeed Staff, UK, January 5, 2015


Upon reading the article, my first instinct was to share the link to stories of exemplary women with my two (adult!) daughters. My second instinct, which followed immediately on the heels of the first, was to clean up the language before sharing the selected stories. You know, copy the text and "sanitize" it for PG-rated republication. I don't want to appear to condone the NSFW (language) tone.

Now, truth be told, I have been known to swear on occasion and I am not opposed to "colorful" language to include the well-placed f-bomb. However, there are only so many times a dad can drop the f-bomb in communications with his daughters before he loses all credibility. Rather than apologize for the language, I reasoned, why not just republish the story, with the expletives surgically deleted? Would the stories be any less compelling?

Illustrative case in point:

This bio has been redacted to protect your delicate sensibilities--or maybe just mine?


And then I remembered a relevant bit of personal history. When I was roughly my daughters' current age, a young 20-something, I read Do It! by Jerry Rubin, in which the author opines that there is only one word left in all of the English language that has retained its original power. Exactly one word. We use the word in moments of abandon. We do not use it when we are concerned about offending someone, or whether our reputation might be tarnished. We use it when we absolutely positively do not care about social mores or conventions.

Or, truth be told, for some of us the f-bomb is every other syllable because either we are lazy or we are knuckle-dragging morons with no functioning vocabulary and we need a recurring filler word. But for the sake of this discussion, let us distinguish between the deliberate, provocative choice and the ignorant, thoughtless habit. 

The stories of how these twelve women changed the course of humanity inspired me. The women were clever, yes, and courageous. Moreover, they were defiant. In fact, their defiance is the common link connecting them through time. These women were absolutely unwilling to be constrained by the patriarchal notion of a "woman's place." And it was this dimension of defiance that began to erode the bastion of  morality I had constructed around the offensive language. Can anyone come up with a phrase that more accurately captures defiance than, "I don't give a f*ck!"?


You cannot give a f*ck if you have no f*cks to give

But, when you write the f-word politely, bloodlessly, it has no power. F*ck is a punch with no impact. F*uck is a joke that elicits a smile but not a belly laugh. There is zero "zing" in an adulterated f*ck. The word-picture neither arrests nor offends. It conforms. It does what it is told. In other words, it is the exact opposite of how these 12 women lived.

Ooof! I get it! 

Do I want my daughters to be inspired by powerful examples of historical women who blasted through social barriers to achieve greatness? Yes, absolutely! And do I simultaneously care about the language and tone I personally employ? Of course. Therefore, I share these stories in two ways. Take your pick--or better yet, if you are an inquisitive adult, do both and compare.

  • When and if you are inclined to read Hannah Jewell's original Buzzfeed version, it's waiting for you HERE. and/or
  • You may avoid the expletives by seeing the names published below. I have rearranged them in chronological order and linked them to their (clean) Wikipedia biographies. 





9. Murasaki Shikibu (973–1025…ish)

11. Nzinga Mbandi (1583–1663)

5. Ada Lovelace (1815–1852)

4. Sojourner Truth (1797–1883)

1. Dr. Elizabeth Blackwell (1821–1910)

10. Nellie Bly (1864–1922)

2. Annie Smith Peck (1850–1935)

6. Beatrice Potter Webb (1858–1943)

7. Lilian Bland (1878–1971)

3. Mary Lou Williams (1910–1981)

8. Ethel L. Payne (1911–1991)

12. Hedy Lamarr (1914–2000)

I refuse to apologize for the language in the author's article, choosing instead to merely alert you to it and let you decide. Furthermore, I defend her writerly right to deliberately select and employ the word or words which convey her thoughts most completely.  

That said, you will not find the f-bomb here on PhilosFX. I am similarly disinclined to drop one in conversation with my daughters (or my parents, for that matter). The bottom line for me is that I respect language. I understand why some words are banned, yet I defend an author's right to employ even banned words when the situation calls for all the blood and guts our language can muster.

Go forth, and do great things!