Rock It Like Marilinda (or Go for the Gold-frapp)

Today I had the misfortune of taking pictures at an ugly intersection that the city was claiming to be beautiful. The whole thing was basically a grip and grin with out the griping, so I was kind of surprised we covered it.

I kind of wish I got the interstate in the photo, but the low angle made it cleaner, I thought. It's got the mayor. Its got pretty flowers. For what I had to work with, I thought I rocked it out.

I try to make the most of bad assignments these days. I don't know why, but this random reality TV show comes to mind. At some point during the last season of Project Runway, a model named Marilinda had to wear a pile of rags down the runway that one of the designers was trying to pass off as high fashion. It was a mess, but the dress won the challenge. All over the PR blogs, people were saying how much Marilinda "rocked" the dress, and the designer owed his win to how well she wore it. Sadly, I think about that a lot when I'm expected to pull a winning photo out of a mess of an assignments.

So today's music is brought to you by Marilinda's MySpace page (it's linked on a PR blog). It features Goldfrapp's "Ooh La La," which now pops into my head everytime I'm at a bad assignment. They seem to be coming more frequently, so I did a little looking into the band. They are apparently popular in the UK, but in the US their popularity has been limited to commercials and movie soundtracks. Their song "Strict Machine" has been used in TV promos for Nip/Tuck, the Verizon Chocolate cell phone commercial and was also included in the Miami Vice soundtrack. Here are a few I'm currently into from their last two albums:

Train.mp3 from Goldfrapp's Black Cherry
Strict Machine.mp3 from Goldfrapp's Black Cherry
Ooh La La.mp3 from Goldfrapp's Supernature

Fall Foliage on the Fly

It is very much fall here in Northwest Arkansas. I've shot photos of fall color several times in the last few days. I've probably overshot it at this point, but it's not going to be around for much longer so I might as well take advantage of it.

With this photo I wanted something where color was the main attraction and the person was secondary. At first I wished the woman in the photo had been bigger in the frame, but I kind of like how quiet the photo becomes with the woman so small compared to the trees.

I framed this a couple of different ways before I decided on this angle. I've been trying to think differently when I shoot, which is why I shot the next picture.

This photo is my attempt to channel Richard Sintchak. I'm not sure how successful I was, but you know what they say about imitation. If you haven't visited his site, Shooting on the Fly, I highly recommend that you do. It is such a great concept for a blog. His photography is very different than what I shoot, but it's so good. I really like seeing what he comes up with everyday.

So once your finished visiting Richard's blog, I have more music for you. A few weeks ago I wrote a little something about The Postal Service. I didn't know much about them other than half of the duo is the lead singer from Death Cab For Cutie, Ben Gibbard. Well, the other day a co-worker who read my blog loaned me a CD of the guy that makes up the other half of The Postal Service.

So I took a break (just a little one) from the continuous "Continuum" loop I've been on, and I gave Dntel (aka Jimmy Tamborello) a listen. It was interesting. Some of it was good, and some of it was just odd. It's kind of atmospheric, electronic music, which can sometimes take time to build. You can really hear how much influence Dntel had on The Postal Service. Overall I liked it, but its definitely something you put on the background while reading or something. Here are a couple of notable tracks:

Fear of Corners.mp3 by Dntel
Fireworks.mp3 by Dntel

And Ben Gibbard makes an appearance on (This Is) The Dream Of Evan And Chan.mp3

Halloween Happenings

Over the weekend I covered three different fall festivals. When did people stop saying Halloween party? Anyway, the first one I went to at was a non-profit preschool's party, and I really wanted to shoot something good.

I thought this ended up being kind of nice. I think there was a better photo to be had if I worked the situation a little differently, but I still like it.

No costumes in this one. This was at my second fall festival, and the juggler was part of the entertainment. There is a juggler at pretty much every event at the center this was held at, the Jones Center for Families, but I thought the vibrant colors and the framing made this work.

And with this photo, I just thought it was kind of funny that kids were dressing up like Mitch Mustain, the University of Arkansas quarterback. Imagine being 18 years old and having little children dress up as you for Halloween. In fact, when he was a senior at Springdale High School, I think I remember kids already dressing up as Mitch. Crazy.

And a little update: I ditched EZArchive and uploaded the music to my web site. I'm not sure why I just didn't do that in the first place, but all the mp3 links on this page should work now. I'll still keep removing the music links once the post falls off the front page, but now that I have more space I can upload more music at once. We'll see if this works any better.

Roller Girls

I shot a Rollergirls roller derby practice recently, and the story and photos come out in the newspaper I work for tomorrow.

With all the action going on, this photo of one of the girls stretching her legs before practice was my favorite. I'm not sure what that says about everything else I shot. I spent most of my time battling the light. The roller rink was so dark. I used an off-camera flash to light her legs, and a remote flash sitting on the rink floor aimed at the back wall to make this shot. It was all down hill from there.

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By the way, EZArchive, the site I use to share my mp3s, is going through a system upgrade, so most likely all the music on this page doesn't work. I've looked at their new interface and tried to upload a few songs to share today, but it wasn't working right. Its needlessly complicated and annoying, so I may switch service in the next few days. Sorry.

Kids are the Devil

I'm so over kids-- their sticky, tiny hands grabbing everything; their nonsensical, unending banter; their crying; their screaming-- I don't see why people are still having these.

So when I went to get a fall photo of people picking out pumpkins, I was dead set on not shooting a child. I stuck with a pair of grown-ups looking for their first pumpkin together. But the entire time there was this kid behind them, circling the pumpkin patch like a shark, waiting to make his kill. "I know you want to shoot me," he seemed to say with each carefree laugh and playful kick of the tiny pumpkins. Ugh, I couldn't resist. I swear that kid was the devil.



I shot the couple for like five minutes. I shot maybe four frames of the kid. Guess which photo got into today's newspaper.

Photographer Tip #17: Shooting kids is like shooting fish in a barrel. You'll never miss, but you'll also die a little inside each time you shoot one.

Something Beautiful

So on Saturday I had to go to a lake clean up. It was early, the leaves were changing color and the sun was shining brightly off the water. Even though it was pictures of people picking up trash, I really wanted to shoot something pretty and scenic.

This is the best I could come up with. The color is nice, and the people picking up the trash are framed well between the trees, but I'm not sure if I succeeded. It's OK I guess.

But don't worry, you won't go away without something beautiful. I finally got my hands on the new John Mayer CD, Continuum. I was so unsure if I would like it before, but now I can't believe I ever doubted the genius that is John Mayer. This kind of music is so what I need right now. I've only heard the entire CD a couple of times, but the early stand out is "Stop This Train." It's inspiringly beautiful. Definitely check this one out.

Stop This Train.mp3 by John Mayer

What? Me? Oh My Gawd!

So today I was assigned to shoot the crowning of a local high school's homecoming queen. Oddly, even though a police officer was shot in our area today, the news desk editor assured me they wanted this photo to be the dominant element in tomorrow's paper.

I wasn't super excited about it, but as it turned out there was some nice evening light and I think I got a decent photo. As far as crownings go, I mean.






"What? Me? Oh My Gawd!"






What was funny about this was the identity of the queen was a secret, not to be announced until all the girls were lined up on the field (for optimal embarrassment for the losers). I had wanted to get something candid of the queen before hand, so while I hung out with the candidates in the staging area I managed to get one of the teachers to tell me the winner's name. I didn't want to give away who the winner was, so I ended up shooting a bunch of random, often out of focus shots of the "losers" getting ready as well, just to keep up the charade.

At one point I caught one of the girls off guard. She said something about if she wins I couldn't use that photo. Don't worry, I thought, you won't win.

Small Town Fare

Just a couple of scenes from the small-town circuit I was covering this weekend.

Yes, that's a mule jumping over a hurdle. It's the annual Mule Jump, held in the Mule Jumping Capital of the World, Pea Ridge, Ark. I was surprised how many people showed up. I was also surprised their were amateur and professional categories to compete in. I wonder if the pro mules are all juiced up and branded with endorsements?

From a Build-A-Scarecrow event in Rogers, Ark. Rogers isn't as small as Pea Ridge, but the event had a very small-town feel. I thought this picture was kind of funny. I'm also easily amused.


And kitty says, NO PHOTOS! Damn paparazzi trying to put my business in the news...

Shopping For CDs (or why I don't buy CDs)

So the other day I went CD shopping. I (finally) got some birthday money in the form of a Target gift card, and I was dead set on picking up some new music. I've had my eye on a few CDs I've kind of wanted for a while. I didn't want them enough to buy them on my own, but enough to buy them with free CD money.

Armed with my Target gift card, I headed straight to Barnes and Noble. That's where I go to listen to and preview all my music, but I never buy. Why pay an extra $5 at Barnes and Noble when Target and Wal-Mart have the same CD at an everyday low price?

Anyway, here are some of the highlights (and lowlights) that I found while I was out:

"The Dutchess" by Fergie

Don't laugh. I didn't buy this. Don't judge me.

That said, I've had a morbid curiosity about this CD since that damn London Bridge song came out. When I first heard it I thought the song was an annoying mess, but sadly the continuous radio play and trampy video wore away at my musical taste. It's the same thing that happened with that damn Nelly Furtado song over the summer. It's like musical candy...sweet, sticky, slutty candy that will only make you sick if you consume too much. While I made the mistake of buying Ms. Furtado's CD, I saved myself from the same fate here. Besides, there's only one song worth anything on this CD. I swear, sometimes my musical tastes too closely resemble that of a 13-year-old girl.

London Bridge.mp3


"A Beautiful Lie" by 30 Seconds to Mars

Speaking of underage teens, this CD was recommended to me by an actual 13-year-old girl. I scored coolness points with her because I had heard of the band before, but I'm sure I quickly lost them all when she found out how old I was.

The CD isn't that bad. Their single is pretty radio friendly, but the CD has too much of an angsty, "I'm only listening to this because I'm mad at my parents" kind of vibe. Plus I'm not sure how I feel about a band fronted by pretty-boy actor and wanna-be rocker Jared Leto. It does, however, have a really cool Bjork cover as one of the hidden tracks. I'm not a huge Bjork fan, but the song is worth a listen.

Hunter.mp3


"The Eraser" by Thom Yorke

I never really got into Radiohead (that's blasphemy in some musical circles). But when their lead singer ventured out on his own for this solo CD, I thought it might be worth a listen. It's actually kind of cool, very moody, electronic and minimalistic. The track below, The Clocks, really drew me in.

I think I might like this CD. If that's true, maybe I'd like Radiohead if I gave them a fair chance. A lot of bands I already listen to are often compared to Radiohead. Part of the reason I never got into them is because I kind of disowned popular music during the time they started making a name for themselves. I was too busy listen to Yanni CDs in the back of a school bus on the way to marching band competitions to be concerned with Radio Head.

The Clocks.mp3


"Live: The Concert Event" by Yanni

Speaking of Yanni, can you believe this guy is still making CDs? Who is buying these? More importantly, who is going to these live Yanni concerts, making it possible for him to make another live CD?

I'll admit, 1994's "Live at the Acropolis" was a defining musical experience for me. And as I learned from attending the Immigration rallies earlier this year, Hispanics love Yanni, so I'm not alone. But I'm kind of over all that.

I didn't really consider buying this, but I was kind of tickled that it was there. And it was kind of nice to reminisce when I saw that some of my former favorite songs made it on his latest live set. Yes, I just blogged about Yanni. The nerdy 9th-grade trombone player in me sends his regards.

Nostalgia.mp3


"Break Out The Battle Tapes" by Wired All Wrong

What-the-what, by the who? That's what I thought. I had never heard of them before I saw their CD out for preview. It was a random selection, but it sounded really different and cool. I didn't buy it (they didn't have it at Target), but I seriously may go back and pick it up. Maybe there is a reason to shop at Barnes and Noble.

You're Freaking Me Out Girl.mp3

15 Minutes.mp3


"The Last Kiss: Original Motion Picture Soundtrack" by Various Artists

The movie "Garden State" was a great film and had a superior soundtrack. With a collection of songs put together by Zach Braff, the soundtrack introduced me to some great artists I had never heard of, such as Frou Frou (Imogen Heap), Nick Drake and The Shins.

Now that Zach is out with another movie and another hand-picked soundtrack, I was excited to see what new artists I would meet. Unfortunately it's a lot of the same. The "Garden State" soundtrack so directed my musical tastes that much of what is on this new soundtrack I am already know about or own. Here are a couple of my favorites from the new soundtrack. I really like the Snow Patrol. The more of their music I hear, the more I like them. Maybe I should pick up their CD.

Chocolate.mp3 by Snow Patrol

Paper Bag.mp3 by Fiona Apple


"Continuum" by John Mayer

Being that my blog is named after a John Mayer song (Room For Square's 3x5), I of course was very interested in checking out his new CD.

He's always had a bluesy-groove kind of feel to some of his music, but he really revels in that sound with his latest release. All of his songs were good, but overall there wasn't a track that made me excited about the CD as a whole. I still might go back and pick this up because I'm sure I'd enjoy it. For now I'll just let these two roll around in my head.

Waiting on the World to Change.mp3

Vultures.mp3


So in the end, what I really should have asked for was an itunes gift card. I'll know better next time. But for now I've got a great mix CD that should hold me over until the new Damien Rice CD comes out next month. I can't wait.

Gellin' Like A Felon

Why did I ever stop using gels in the first place?

I remember there was a period last year where I was the Magellan of the photo staff, using colored gels on every sports portrait I shot each week. It was admittedly a bit overkill, which may have been why I stopped, but I thought the result was always nice.

Now this isn't the greatest sports portrait in the world, but it's world's better than the ones I have been shooting lately. The difference? Gels of course. Not only does it force you to use a second light (always a plus), but it totally turns a boring background into something cool and interesting.

It also didn't hurt that I actually thought about and planned out my lighting scheme before I went to shoot the portrait. Imagine that. Not that I don't think about portraits before I shoot them. I always try and plan ahead, but I rarely have a chance to test them out or get feedback before the fact. Photographer extraordinaire Zac Lehr, seen here, graciously posed for me in the photo room and gave me a little input.

Wal-Mart Is So Gay

I was between assignments the other day and I found these people outside a local Wal-Mart, protesting what they see as Wal-Mart's pro-gay policies. (As a side note, I really love when Wal-Mart protestors use a sad smiley face with their signs. It makes me smile.)

A little background: The newspaper I work for did a story about Wal-Mart joining some Gay/Lesbian Chamber of Commerce a few weeks ago, and people just went crazy. The story has had over 1,100 comments on the paper's web site to date.

My brother works for Wal-Mart and tells me things about how they operate, so I have my own opinion about the company. It seems to me Wal-Mart is doing this just so they can market to the gays and take more of their money, not so they can actually help or support their lifestyle. But who knows. If they come out with a smiley face that looks like this:

then we'll know their real agenda.

Hmm, I think I now have a front runner for my Halloween costume: the gay smiley. It would kill! Now if I can get someone to dress up as Lee Scott and make out with me all night...

Me and My Shadow

So this morning I had to get up at the ungodly hour of 6 a.m. to shoot a charity bike race for the newspaper. I was not happy, but I figured it would give me a chance to play a little with the morning light.

I didn't necessarily intend to shoot a silhouette this morning, but I was desperately trying to avoid my shadow. Yesterday and all day today, it has been trying to worm its way into my images.

Photographer Tip #64: Always know where you are in relation to your remote flash.

Is my posture really that bad? Good lord, it looks like I need to be locked up in a bell tower or something.

In bad segue news, I finally pushed past the Regina Spektor portion of the CD my brother burned for me a few weeks ago, and I am exploring some new music. I'm really digging on the Koufax he included. They are a little indie band from the Midwest, and their stuff is pretty cool. Poppy, catchy and fun, it's worth checking out. These are from their CD Social Life, which came out a few years ago.

Let Us Know.mp3
Bright Side.mp3
Younger Body, Older Soul.mp3

Saying Goodbye (or Songs for Saddoes)

I was very fortunate last night to spend some time with the family that is the subject of an ongoing story for the newspaper. Dad's in the Army National Guard and he left for his Iraq deployment today, and last night they let me spend some time with them at home and sit in on their last meal as a family.

For the record. I didn't eat with them. There's something just a little too intimate about sharing a meal with someone, and as much as I like the family (I do really like the family, the kids are so great) I try to keep those work boundaries in place. I wouldn't want to alter the expectations of the family every time I visit.

So today they deployed and it was sad and all, but for the most part the immediate family (mom and kids) held it together pretty well. Which means I held it together pretty well (emotionally, photographically I was just all over the place). It wasn't until the first bus left and my subjects went home that I began to lose it. For whatever reason, the second bus of soldiers left about half an hour later, giving me some time to shoot different people for the news section, while saving the photos I took of my family for the project I'm working on.

That's where this woman and her three kids came in. I had a really hard time taking her photo, because she was just so devastated. While most family member tried to hold back tears, she went to a full on sob during one of her hugs goodbye. When her kids started crying I had to take a few steps back or I would have lost it.

Yeah I'm kind of a weenie. I get emotional and kind of enjoy the good cry now and then. So on my way home I played DJ in my car and played a line up of songs to kind of revel in the sadness during the half-hour drive back to the office. These aren't the greatest sad songs or anything, but they were the best sad songs I had in my car. Clearly the Brits are the go-to guys if you're looking for a little gloom.

1) Trouble by Coldplay - This was my actually my favorite sad song in college. When things got tough, I'd lock myself in my editor's office at the campus paper and listen to it on a continuous loop. Pathetic, I know.
2) Hide and Seek by Imogen Heap - I was a little put off by the minimalisticness of this song at first, but now it's what I love about it. I think it was used in some cheesy Fox teen drama when someone died, but I won't hold that against Heap.
3) Lately by David Gray - I was actually looking for his earlier CD, "White Ladder," which is chock full of depressing songs, but all I could find in my car was his most recent CD, "Life in Slow Motion." The man knows sad, so any CD of his will do.
4) You Turn Me Round by Aqualung - I probably had more time in the car to add one or two more songs to the list, but I got stuck on this one. It's so fantastically beautiful, and of course gloomy and sad.

Such Great Heights

So I've been to the Life Adventure Center in Springdale several times, but I've never been motivated enough to climb to the top of the tower. Today, however, I had exhausted every shot I could get from the ground and finally made my way to the top.

Though I cheated and used the ladder built into the back to get up, it was still kind of scary. The rungs of the ladder were pretty spread out, and the combination of pants and short legs didn't help. Plus the tower would shake a little when a strong gust of wind blew. But this shot was much better then what I shot on the ground.

Oh, and on an unrelated note, this is for you Denise:

Be Be Your Love by Rachael Yamagata

You know, because you like the song, not because I want to be be your anything. Now I'm gonna have it stuck stuck in my head all night.

Bikes, Booze and Blogging News

The annual Bikes, Blues and BBQ rally has invaded Fayetteville. I really could have done without it this year, but nobody really checked with me on this one.

There was something significant about today though. Today is the first day I blogged for my newspaper. The newspaper's blog went live with the start of the rally, and in the middle of my first day of shooting the rally I posted a couple of pics.

Now one of the reason I started 3x5 was to get used to writing and updating a blog. I wish more people on our staff had done that, because it is obvious that some of the people posting don't really know what a blog is.

As of now I'm not a fan, mostly because Blogger is so pretty, and our newspaper's blog is kind of rigid and ugly. But also, we have a set of rules we have to follow, which include such gems as "stay on topic," "don't post personal opinions," and "don't insult anyone." How can they send me to a biker rally and not expect me to make fun of someone?

Now these people I actually liked. Their clothing choices may be kind of crazy, but there was something wonderful about them. I just had to stop them to include them in a slideshow I was making. When I told the woman I thought they looked fantastic, she jokingly replied "Then I have serious questions about your photographic eye." If I had a nickel for every time I heard that...

And I just loved this picture. The lead singer, at right, was walking through the crowd for a little audience participation. Its obvious she is not impressed with the white girl who thinks she can sing.

Home For Now

So last night was kind of bittersweet. These are from a late night return of an Army National Guard unit that had been away for training the last three months. Everyone was so excited they got to see their loved ones again. It was only a four day leave though, and the family members were very aware that after the four days were over, the soldiers would be shipped out again, this time for a year overseas to Iraq.

The family I have been following for the newspaper thankfully told me all about this. The date and time of the soldiers' return changed so many times, but they kept me up to date. Here they are above pointing out dad on the bus.

And here they are reunited.

It all went so fast. I expected them to get into formation when they got off the bus, or that they'd have to report or check out at the armory or something. But as soon as they got off the bus, their families immediately swooped them away. I shot a few frames of the family for the photo story, then went to shoot some other families for the next days' paper. I was gone maybe three minutes, but when I went back to look for the family, they had already packed up and headed home.

I'll be checking in on them over the next four days. The story is really about the family without dad, so I don't think I need a whole lot from their long weekend together. And for the record, I am happy with the way the first part of the series came out now, and I think the black and white really worked.

Patience Pays Off

So today I was dead set on shooting something blog worthy, and with my last assignment I finally did. I was shooting at the local Boys and Girls Club for a story on non-profits that benefit from an annual biker festival each year. I really wanted to shoot something clean and graphic.

With the top photo the hard part was waiting for the gym floor to clear at the same time the boy was lined up with the cutouts on the wall in the back. The photo from the rock wall on the right took a little longer. The light was falling on what apparently was the hardest section of the wall. I was worried the light would shift off the wall before someone actually made it to the top, but finally this girl did. I had a picture of her reaching into the light that I liked too, but I thought this one, where she is descending and silhouetted by the light, was cooler.

In other news...

My brother sent me some MP3's over the weekend, and I have really gone crazy over one song in particular. Every so often there are songs that I just go totally gay for. I listen to them repeatedly over and over- in the car, on my computer, at work, at night before I go to bed, in the morning when I wake up- I just can't stop myself. In the last year there have been two songs that reached that level, "Mushaboom" by Feist, and "Not About Love" by Fiona Apple (the leaked, bootleg version). Now I have a third: "Us," by Regina Spektor.

Like Feist, "Us" has a totally trippy, awesome video. Like Fiona, its heavy on the strings and piano. All three are kind of weird, whimsical and random. It clearly takes very little to amuse me. Listen first, judge me later.

1) Us by Regina Spektor
2) Mushaboom by Feist
3) Not About Love by Fiona Apple

Sportrait Woes

I don't know what it is about sports portraits.

They happen every week and I should really be prepared for them by now, but every week when I shoot one I always feel lost, confused, rushed and very much like I have no idea what I'm doing. This week in particular I have no excuse. One of the portrait's I had to shoot was of a football player who has been trying to put on weight. An illness made him drop 20 pounds during the summer, so he's spent the last few months trying to get back to his football playing weight. It seemed like a perfect time to "borrow" a portrait idea I saw on another photographer's photoblog recently.

Ken Ritchie shot this for a story on an old weight lifter. I didn't want it to be exactly the same, but in the same spirit. Of course mine ended up looking nothing like his. While his was well lit, tight and super clean and engaging, mine was typical me: kinda cluttered and loose with odd lighting and questionable focus.



Foiled again. Don't worry Ken, I will harness the power of your portraits soon enough.

Saturday Night Lights

So I'm back in good ol' Fayetteville, Ark., but not before a stop at my only scheduled destination, Tulsa.

While there I visited my former roommate Jeff, now a law school student, and got to watch the University of Tulsa beat up on my Alma Mater, the University of North Texas. It was good times. I had fun hanging with Jeff and his new law school friends. I thought it was kind of funny that some of his new friends had striking similarities to his old friends in Fayetteville: A fun, witty girl named Sarah, a party girl who likes to drink named Kristen and a Jewish guy that likes to cook named Zac. I don't know if I should be honored or offended that there wasn't a short, quiet guy named Michael in the mix.

I didn't take many picture the last two days. Tulsa was kind of uninspiring for me. I was also dead tired. I turned what should have been a six hour trip from St. Louis to Tulsa into a 14 hour nightmare. I left St. Louis about midnight, got tired after an hour, pulled over and fell asleep in my car behind a gas station for three hours, drove another hour, pulled over and slept in my car in a veterans home parking lot for about 3 more hours, then rushed to make it Tulsa in time. We went out to a bar during and after the game, and I was falling asleep at the table by about 10 p.m.

The only good thing about being in the car for so long was it gave me plenty of time to become familiar with my new CD. I promise this is the last time I will blog about Muse for a while, but the concert was just so good it's all that's been on my mind. During the concert they played a fair amount of songs from their previous CD, Absolution. They were all fantastic, so before I left St. Louis I picked up their previous CD. Here's a couple that were particularly exciting to hear live. Did I mention how much fun I had at the Muse concert?

Apocalypse Please.mp3
Butterflies and Hurricanes.mp3

OK, time to pop open the wine I bought in Altus. Seems like a fitting way to end this random week.

Rockin' The MUSE-um

This trip is wearing me out.

In addition to not going to bed before 3 a.m. the last three nights, I spend a majority of my time getting lost on the unforgiving streets and highways of St. Louis. If you miss an exit or, God forbid, you take the wrong exit just say goodbye to the next half hour.

So today I tried to take it easy with a trip to the St. Louis Museum of Art. It was fantastic. One of my favorite things was watching as they worked on installing an exhibit in one of their large display rooms. I loved watching the curator (in black at right) direct and change her mind and try different things out as the two gloved workers dragged pieces of art from one side of the room to another. I got one shot off before some security guard said stop, because photos of the installation process was a security risk.

They did, however, let me take pictures pretty much every where else in the museum. There were so many interesting things to see. I spent way too long in there. Unfortunately by the time I left, the zoo next door had closed. I really wanted to go to the zoo. It is, according to them, the best zoo in America. Oh well.

I particularly liked this piece, "The Mississippi," painted by artist John Steuart Curry in 1935. It seemed particularly poignant with the recent Katrina anniversary. They should move this painting over to the Oval Office.

So last night I went to the Muse concert. It was so fantastic I can't even describe. They opened with Knights of Cydonia, and they just nailed it. It was big and bold and fantastically over the top. And at the high point of the song the lights blared as they writhed on the floor hammering out the guitar riffs. By the time the first song was over I was blind and deaf and absolutely floored. It was great.

Unfortunately I couldn't take pictures there, so instead I give you a pictorial representation, courtesy of the St. Louis Museum of Art.




Me with a constant grin as I arrive. Before the show started I kept saying over and over to myself (and sometimes to people standing next to me), "I can't believe I'm at the Muse concert!"










Me after the opening act still hadn't come on 20 minutes after the show was suppose to start. "I am not amused," I thought.










"I can't hear you!"
Lead singer of the opening act, The Like, using her sexuality to trick the crowd into liking her music.










Me bored after The Likes' fourth song. They weren't bad, but the whole we're-girls-and-we-rock thing got kind of old pretty quick. And they weren't Muse.










Muse takes the stage and lead singer Matthew Bellamy stands under the bright lights ready to rock.








My reaction when Muse started playing. I was giddy with excitement.










Lead singer Matthew Bellamy wails and shrieks over the power chords in "Knights of Cydonia."










Me and the rest of the crowd start dancing as they play "Supermassive Black Hole."










Clapping along to the drum beat of "Starlight." The audience was surprisingly on beat. Usually when you get a large group of people together trying to clap to a rhythm they fail horribly.







My brain exploding in my head when they start playing "Take A Bow." It's the song I wanted to hear most, but when they had completed their set and were already in their third encore song I was afraid they weren't going to play it. But they saved the best for last.



I would really like to stay in St. Louis a little longer. I feel I haven't even cracked the surface of this city. But I should probably start heading back south if I am going to make it to Tulsa tomorrow afternoon. It's only about 5 or 6 hours I think, so I guess I could do it all tomorrow. I just don't know if I want to be in the car for that long in one day. Again. I guess I'll just play it by ear tonight.