Elegy for Sea Level Records
By
Shannon - Wednesday June 06th 2007

Sea Level Villanelle
When music calls to lift you from the dark
The sun shines on a place that many laud
At Sea Level in the shade of Echo Park
Brimming with suggestions for a lark
Of weekly shows, conventional and odd,
When music calls to lift you from the dark
Its emailed updates, anything but stark,
Had links and new releases to be sought
At Sea Level in the shade of Echo Park
With a selection broad as story arcs,
The kind that makes collectors awed,
When music calls to lift you from the dark
A smiling crew, with nary a grouse nor bark,
Welcome all the punks, folkies, goths, and mods,
At Sea Level in the shade of Echo Park
With this villanelle its passing we will mark
And on to new adventures goes its Todd
When music called to lift you from the dark
At Sea Level in the shade of Echo Park
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The Decemberists at the Wiltern, 10/21/06
By
Shannon - Sunday October 29th 2006

Here I Dreamt We Were an Audience
The Crane Wife
I cracked open the binding and flipped past the title page, landing squarely upon the first page of the first chapter and began to read the starkly beautiful and tragic folk tale of the sail maker and his beloved. Osamu’s sad tale had barely begun when I looked up to see eight bright red lanterns suspended in a false sky. Behind them was a large woodcut printed on laid cotton paper with dark India ink. The image evoked Osamu’s home, perched high above the sea, serene and still, and it remained so as other images swirled in and out of the foreground. I was inside the story, but which one? Was this Osamu’s tale or another, taken from a different place and time? It wasn’t clear, but there was no time to question the images, for they would come and go like the sweetest of pop songs, and they compelled me forward.
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