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During the 20th and 21st centuries, a record chart was a ranking of recorded music according to popularity during a given period of time. Examples of prominent record charts include the NME Singles Chart and the Billboard Hot 100, which were compiled and published on a week-by-week basis by popular magazines.

This man has “loads of CDs”. Could he have been a chart compiler?

 

There were lots of different criteria used in different charts used to reflect popularity, commonly: sales of records, cassettes and compact discs; the amount of radio airplay; and, latterly, the number of downloads.

Some charts were specific to particular musical genres and most to a particular geographical location. The most common period of time covered by a chart was one week, with the chart being printed or broadcast at the end of this time. Summary charts for years and decades were then calculated from their component weekly charts. Prior to the event, component charts had become an increasingly important way to measure the commercial success of individual songs.

 

The New Metaphysical Enquirer record chart for the week ending 2nd October 2002.

 

During the 1940s and 1950s, the American Billboard magazine had maintained three independent charts ranking records separately by their sales, popularity on broadcast radio, and popularity on ‘jukebox’ systems. In 1955 these charts were adjoined by a Top 100 chart that led, three years later, to a national singles sales chart, the Hot 100. Meanwhile, the first British record chart was compiled and published in 1952 by Percy Dickins of East Ham, London, the co-founder of the New Musical Express.

One of the most significant aspirations for many musicians became the chart placing of their records. As chart were customarily listed in descending order of sales, the strongest-selling record of any given week would be the first entry on the chart. As such, to achieve the strongest sales was to achieve the accolade of “being Number One”.

 

The proud recipient of a British Number One. Note ceremonial robes.

 

A selection of British Number Ones.

 

Although many records and the majority of primary sources regarding record charts did not survive the event, some material has survived. We present a selection from our archives here.

 

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p.s. Hey. ** Scunnard, Thanks, J! ** David Ehrenstein, Pretty seminal, that Tinguely, yep. Thanks, I’ll go sample his lyric-ing abilities. ** Bzzt, Hey! I love the story/fiction piece. Super sharp, compelling from first sentence to last. Excellent work, man, a real pleasure. And the combo with Brendan really did work beautifully in an even subtle way. I think I’m in the process of psyching myself to buckle down, which is start enough. Happy Friday. ** Kaley Gott, Hi, Kaley. It’s very nice to meet you. Oh, wow, that’s awesome that your class is covering ‘Frisk’. I’m honored. The question is complicated, and this is a tough context to really be able to answer it well because I tend to kind of zoom along when I’m doing the p.s. I can give you a brief, sort of general answer here, but you can write to me at my email: denniscooper72@outlook.com, and I can answer in a more detailed way there. (Also, I need to find a copy of the novel in my boxes of books, which I will do.) If you like, I could Zoom or Skype with you or some students or even with the class if you want and if we can work out the timing between you and me in Paris. Anyway, I named the narrator/character Dennis because I felt it was important to take responsibility for the extremity of the book’s content, to acknowledge clearly that the book’s imagination is mine. It’s not auto-fiction. I did live in Amsterdam, and some of the characters and incidents are based on real people and things that happened — Julian was based on a real person, my first boyfriend — but I didn’t pretend to be committing murders or try to persuade him or anyone that I was. That was more of a formal device because I wanted to see what the effect would be if I described the fictional violent/sex acts in a pornographic way and framed them as real while the reader was reading that section. The idea was that once the letter was revealed as fiction at the end, the reader would thereby have to confront what they felt and imagined while believing it was true. I was trying to make the reader acknowledge that Dennis’s imagination and fantasies were not completely foreign and repellent, etc, if that makes sense. When I wrote ‘Frisk’ I was doing a lot of research and studying of serial killers, and I used what I learned in creating the novel and ‘Dennis’, but what happens in the novel isn’t based on any real killers or crimes. They are imaginative but maybe backed up by whatever understanding I gained. Oh, I see you’re suggest a video chat. As I said, yes, I would be happy to. That would be very interesting. Just write to me, and we can set it up. I’m in COVID quarantine over here, so I have lots of free available time. Thank you so much! It’s a thrill that you’re looking closely at my work. I really appreciate it, and, yes, hopefully we can video chat and speak more very soon. Take care, Kaley. ** _Black_Acrylic, Hi, Ben. Oh, sure, the only reason I didn’t include that Gonzalez-Torres piece is because I’ve had his work in some recent thematic posts. It’s a wonderful piece, yeah. He was a sublime artist. ** Sypha, Ha ha. Oh, you knew of that artwork but revised it into a monk? Or is there a monk version too? Good old Siouxie. ** Daniel, Hi, Daniel! Excellent pick there, sir, obviously, and thank you! Hugs. ** Brendan, The new Batman and Robin, or vice versa, or … The show looks unbelievable! I’ll write to you. I’m a bit hazed over. With me, there’s also Dennis M. Cooper the Harmoniac. And a guy named Dennis Cooper who hosts some cult podcast called ‘Culpable’. And the main character in ‘Jabberwocky’. Love, me. ** Brian O’Connell, Top of the morning, Brian. Thanks, so glad you like the post. I believe that is a real tongue. It sure looks real and rotting. It is nice to keep up with friends on social media, especially when I live way over here far from my US friends, but I think I mainly use Facebook to keep up on cultural stuff — new books, events, films, art, etc. Or that’s mostly what seems to slow down my scrolling. Thanks about our good news. Yeah, once it’s all in writing and stuff, I can spill, although it’s not so wildly exciting from the outside really, I guess. Perky beginning to your weekend. ** Bill, Hey, B. Thanks, yeah, the breakthrough is a relief. Everything is dependent on the whole COVID thing, but, assuming next year will be the upswinging part, yeah. Always happy when a thing enters that exclusive ‘near and dear’ VIP area around your heart. ** Okay. I realised that I have, until recently, been kind of neglecting the restoration of posts from my murdered blog, and there are still a ton worth salvaging, so that’s why you’ve gotten three this week, including the lovely and odd post today devised by the much missed and very creative former d.l. of this blog The Dreadful Flying Glove. Have fun with it. See you tomorrow.

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Chris Burden Through The Night Softly, 1973
‘The action of the poetically and ironically titled Through the Night Softly consisted of Burden slithering across broken glass in his underwear with his hands bound behind his back. This raw performance put the audience in discomfort by having to view the pain felt by Burden as shards of glass shredded the bloodied front of his body. Burden wanted it to be clear to the viewers how real pain is, and emphasized this by performing live so that the audience had to experience it in person. In contrast to the use of commercials to advertise for upcoming events, Burden purchased late night commercial spots on a local television station, running a ten-second clip of this piece so viewers would get to see it in the detached setting of their homes, thus placing the artwork on the level of our increasingly detached reception of horrific events.’

 

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Daniel Charkow Auto Destructive Shoe, 2020
‘Handmade shoe. Material: fabric and zippers.’

Watch it here

 

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Christian Marclay Record Without a Cover, 1985
‘Record Without a Cover was sold without any packaging, such that the wear and tear on it gradually transformed the sound of each copy. The record’s reverse side is printed with instructions not to “store in a protective package”, which gradually becomes less legible as the record is played repeatedly. The record’s transformation can be interpreted as a form of spontaneous composition, with each copy becoming a distinct performance. Marclay wanted to ensure that “you can’t ignore the medium”, and the evolving sound of the record blurs what he originally recorded with the way in which the record has physically changed.’

 

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Liz Larner Corner Basher, 1988
Steel, stainless steel, electric motor with speed-control mechanism 306 × 94 cm

 

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Janine Antoni Lick and Lather, 1993
‘7 chocolate and 7 soap self-portrait busts. The artist created the sculptures from molds of her own head. Then she licked the chocolate bust until it’s feature becomes blurred, and she took the soap bust into the shower with her, letting the water worn away the feature of the sculpture. Hence the artworks name is Lick and Lather.’

 

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Kurt Kren Self-Mutilation, 1965
‘The theme of Self-Mutilation (also referred to as Self-Destruction) is self-explanatory. Kren’s 10th film of 1965 depicts a man covered in white plaster and dough inflicting pain or attempting to operate on himself. The whole thing is very graphic and deeply unpleasant to watch. That, of course, is the intention; to shock the viewer and challenge perceptions.’

 

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Douglas Gordon Self-Portraits of You + Me, 2006
‘With ‘Self Portraits of You and Me´ by Douglas Gordon, the viewer is denied engagement with the subject (celebrities) because all discriminating facial features have been removed by burning. Frames backed with mirrors were constructed so that the viewer’s gaze is quite literally reflected back out of the photographs through the holes in the images.’

 

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Jonathan Schipper Slow Motion Car Crash, 2012
‘In his 2012 performative work staged over the course of a month, Jonathan Schipper’s Slow Motion Car Crash sees a white Volkswagen destroy itself by slowly crashing into a wall—propelled forward by a pneumatic mechanism beneath the vehicle that moves at a rate of seven millimeters per hour. The car’s movement is almost undetectable to the human eye, and barely evidenced in a time-lapse video of the event. But the car’s form gradually degrades.’

 

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Teresa Margolles Tongue, 2000
‘perforated human tongue with a piercing of a teenager murdered in a street fight, 70 x 20 x 90 mm’

 

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John Baldessari Cremation Project, 1970
‘In 1970, conceptual artist Baldessari rounded up all of his unsold paintings from May 1953 to March 1966, took them to a crematorium, and reduced them to ashes. In what he would later title Cremation Project (complete with documentary film and photos of he and his assistants burning his works), Baldessari effectively destroyed the abstract stage of his career. Having turned to more conceptual works involving text and photography, Baldessari ritualistically closed the door on one style to make way for the next. The artist had a bronze commemorative plaque made for the works’ “burial.”’

 

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Gustav Metzger Various, 1965 – 1992
‘Auto-Destructive Art (ADA) is a form of art coined by Gustav Metzger, an artist born in Bavaria who moved to Britain in 1939. Taking place after World War II, Metzger wanted to showcase the destruction created from the war through his artwork. This movement took place in England and was launched by Metzger in 1959. This term was invented in the early 1960s and put into circulation by his article “Machine, Auto-Creative and Auto-Destructive Art” in the summer 1962 issue of the journal Ark.’

 

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Urs Fischer Francesco, 2017
‘Swiss artist Urs Fischer captures the passage of time in his remarkably life-like candle portraits. Made from 3D body scans, Fischer’s sculptures closely resemble their muses: He has crafted candles of artist Julian Schnabel, restaurateur Mr. Chow, and art collectors Bruno and Yoyo Bischofberger, among other figures, carving out their features and rendering their clothing in colored wax. Fischer’s candles burn progressively over the course of a few months, prompting the viewer to confront life’s slow decay and the march towards mortality. As the sculptures burn from the head down, they become disfigured, parts of their physical form dripping down in long, thin strips of wax—until all that is left is a puddle on the floor.’

 

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Nam June Paik One for Violin (Solo), 1962
‘Nam June Paik’s 1962 work One for Violin (Solo) predated what the Who did by two years.’

 

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Tom Laduke Various, 2009 – 2010
‘In Auto Destruct, LaDuke’s dark, narrative paintings present layered scenes in which imagery surfaces and materializes briefly as we direct attention to it, only to become subliminal again when we focus elsewhere.1 In each canvas are at least three layers, one superimposed upon the other. LaDuke brings together appropriated film stills with images of his studio and art historical masterpieces. Both the filmic “ground” and the intermediate layers, derived from photographs taken of his studio, are laid down in muted hues of transparent, airbrushed acrylic. Optically, the filmic and studio layers intermingle yet vie for preferential treatment, although typically the filmic wins out. Perhaps this is because the ratios of the paintings approximate those of film and television screens and so we see them more readily. Or more likely, we have viewed these images before, either in the films themselves or reproduced as stills. Because they are already lodged in our memory, the filmic imagery passes a kind of “truthfulness” test. Meanwhile, the art historical source material sits heavily on top of the paintings’ surfaces, rendered piecemeal in thickly applied oil paint. Almost utterly reduced to scattered, expressionistic blobs that for the most part refuse to coalesce into a recognizable image, the masterpieces passively nag at us to “re-member” them.’

Auto Destruct 1

Auto Destruct 2

 

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Yoko Ono Smoke Painting, 1961
‘To make the painting, Ono would take a blank canvas made of cloth and place a fire near the canvas, until the canvas slowly burned away. In her first showing of the painting, she used a candle to burn away the canvas, but her original conceptualization of the work suggests using a lit cigarette.’

 

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Raphael Montahez Ortiz De-Struction Ritual: Henny Penny-Piano-. Sacrifice- Concert, 1967 (2014)
‘In 1960 the New York destructivist Raphael Montañez Ortiz first took a sledge hammer to a piano; the preferred object of his ritualistic wrath (as of 2007, the still-living artist has destroyed around 80 more). For Ortiz, who penned a manifesto in 1961, destruction is a much more metaphysical matter, motivated by a protest against death and steeped in a kind of Bataillian rhetoric of sacrifice and transcendence.’

 

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Keri Smith Wreck This Journal, 2007
‘This is a book that is designed to be ruined by the owner. I know it doesn’t technically destroy itself, the book is basically a set of instructions which asks the reader to inflict damage, so it’s participatory.’

 

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Kobayashi Eitaku Body of a Courtesan in Nine Stages, 1870s
‘“Body of a Courtesan in Nine Stages” is an example of kusozu, the illustration of a decomposing corpse, that was popular in Japanese art from about the 13th to 19th centuries. Kusozu was inspired by Buddhist beliefs that urged followers to meditate on the temporary nature of life and the physical world by contemplating postmortem changes. The below panels illustrate nine stages of death that include: (1) dying; (2) newly deceased or fresh; (3) skin discoloration and bloat during early decomposition; (4) leakage of blood in early decomposition; (5) skin slippage, marbling, and leakage of purge fluid during early decomposition; (6) caving of abdominal cavity and exposure of internal organs during advanced decomposition; (7) animal scavenging during advanced decomposition; (8) skeletonization; and (9) extreme decomposition. Though the painting maybe religious and/or scientific in nature, according to the British Museum it also has erotic themes. Because the subject matter is a courtesan, the curator notes for this piece at the British Museum say that this handscroll also falls into the genre of erotic art, or shunga. The word shunga means picture of spring in Japanese. The word “spring” is a common synonym for sex.’

 

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Man Ray Object to be Destroyed, 1923
‘The earliest intentionally self-destructive artwork may be Man Ray’s Object to Be Destroyed, which was made in 1923. The original version of the artwork lasted until 1957, when the poet Jean-Pierre Rosnay led a student mob called the Jarivistes into an art gallery, stole Object to Be Destroyed, and shot it with a pistol. Man Ray objected to the destruction, saying that the Jarivistes were futilely protesting against art history, but Ray could not stop the title of his work from turning into a self-fulfilling prophecy. Ray would later make multiple copies of the original work, but retitle it Indestructible Object.’

 

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Zoe Leonard Strange Fruit (For David), 1997
‘Leonard was a vocal AIDS activist in New York during the 1980s and 1990s, an era that witnessed the loss of many in the art world. In Strange Fruit (For David) (1997), Leonard poignantly responds to this tragic history through an installation composed of dried fruit skins discarded seemingly at random on the gallery floor. The title of the work references the iconic anti-lynching song, written by Abel Meeropol in 1937 and whose most famous recording features Billie Holiday, and the installation’s dedication to the artist David Wojnarowicz who died of AIDS in 1992 reveals this strange fruit to be haunting symbols of those victimized by the virus and society at large. The decaying fruit also alludes to the art-historical tradition of the vanitas still-life, a genre of painting in which ephemeral objects such as flowers, flickering candles, and skulls were depicted to symbolize human mortality. Yet, closer inspection reveals that Leonard has sutured the fruit back together with needle and thread, suggesting art’s potential to heal.’

 

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Arcangelo Sassolino Various, 2006 – 2012
‘Arcangelo Sassolino was born in Vicenza, Italy in 1967 where he still lives and works. His works and installations explore mechanical behavior in machines and materials as well as the physical properties and results of forces. Sassolino’s studio location, in the industrial north of Italy where the landscape has given way to industrial factories and an urban landscape, provides an endless resource in mechanical and industrial production. By applying to materials physical natural phenomena such as gravity, speed or pressure, a new potential is unlocked and allows a manipulation in the solidity of certain constituents. The functionality of the machinery used to exert these forces becomes an aesthetic of its own.’

 

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David Hammons Cold Shoulder (1990)
‘Cold Shoulder (1990) comes to mind as one of David Hammons’ more flippant – the work consisting of pimp-style fur coats, shoulder-slung across blocks of ice. Yet the title’s flagrancy, its sheer obviousness, constitutes a large part of the work’s effect, serving as a reminder of how inescapable, how painfully blatant, issues of race and class are in America. So much so, indeed, that the risk is they become almost invisible.’

 

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Pope L. Claim, 2017
‘Art critics noted the stink as soon as the elevator opened. Indeed, the morning of the Whitney Museum of American Art’s Biennial preview, Pope L.’s contribution smelled like rotten lunch. For good reason: Claim consists of 2,755 bologna slices nailed in grid formation on the walls of a small, freestanding room within the exhibition. Plastic basins catch the grease run-off along the museum floor. By early April, nearly a month later, the stench had faded considerably and in May, it seemed gone, as the bologna dried—or “cured” per ArtNews—into something probably more akin to beef jerky now. Claim considers the usefulness of race as a social category: Affixed to each piece of meat is a photocopy of someone who may or may not be Jewish. According to the Whitney’s label, the number of slices reflects 1 percent of the Jewish population in New York. Or not. The math, we’re told, is a “bit off”— a deliberate misrepresentation that doesn’t actually correspond to census data, the pictures taken at random. But among the questions it presents, Claim, more than other artwork in the Biennial, stresses the unique problems museums and collectors face as contemporary art grows more ambitious in its materials: how to conserve works made of substances meant to last for several days or weeks. After all, it’s difficult to imagine bologna portraits transcending millennia like a classical marble bust or centuries like a Rembrandt. Getting a sculpture made of deli meat to survive the decade could even be a stretch.’

 

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Daniel Arsham Various, 2013 – 2018
‘Arsham’s art focuses heavily on the combination of natural forces meeting architecture in examples of decay, destruction, and general cognitive dissonance. For his modern sculptures, he uses basic materials like broken glass or hydrostone to produce life-size human figures and technological objects like boom boxes, cameras, and video game controllers.’

 

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Charwei Tsai Love Until I Rot, 2007
‘Love Until I Rot was a project where I was approached with the curatorial question: “How far would you go for love?” I responded by making a foot out of cheese, using a mould of my own foot, then tattooed on the ankle the text, “Love until I rot”. The work was to question the concept of everlasting love. In this work, I captured the transformation of the material by filming the cheese foot rotting from heat, as well as the changes to the text.’

 

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Saburo Murakami Iriguchi, 1955
‘In Saburo Murakami’s Iriguchi (Entrance, 1955), the artist stretched paper through an interior doorway, then hurled his body through it, creating a record of transgression through a traditional Japanese wall, never to be made whole again.’

 

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Jean Tinguely Homage to New York, 1960
‘In 1960, Swiss artist Jean Tinguely was commissioned to create a performative work in the sculpture garden at New York’s MoMA. He produced a 27-foot-tall towering tangle of discarded iron fragments; remnants of a piano, go-kart, and bathtub; motors; wheels. Titled Homage to New York, the work was intended to transfer kinetic energy from one part to the next before destroying itself entirely. But an errant spark foiled Tinguely’s plans: The sculpture caught fire and was ended preemptively by the New York Fire Department a mere 27 minutes into the performance.’

 

 

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p.s. Hey. ** David Ehrenstein, Hi. I didn’t know he wrote lyrics. Their charm is not something that’s hard to imagine. ** _Black_Acrylic, Hi, Ben. I’ve seen ‘Fresh Acconci’ and it is unsurprisingly very rollicking. So scary when the internet goes out and, yes, more scary to realise how stranded that leaves you. Happy that you remain a Play Therapy upping demon. Look forward to it. ** Damien Ark, Hi, Damien. Thanks, I think I’m safe. Quarantines will do that. Or I suppose my building could burn down or something. So far so good. Pre-order, whoa! So close! My email is: denniscooper72@outlook.com. Well, I guess do your best to concentrate on the triumph of the publication of your first novel. That’s no small thing whatsoever, and I can tell you, or at least suggest to you, that that’s one of the real and truest life highlights one gets, and an occasion for which you should allow yourself to feel a lot of happiness and pride. It’s a very bright bright side. man. And hang in there in and around that in any case. Love, etc., me. ** Brian O’Connell, Hey Brian. Yes, all thanks to Grant, and I hope he peeks into the blog and sees his gift is alive again. Oh, shit, I’m so sorry, Brian. That’s really rough about your dad, and consequently for you and your mom. Why a truly horrible, fragile time this is. Twitter is the one platform that I’ve never considered joining for one second precisely because almost everyone I know there has stories just like yours. It seems like you have like or fetishise being stressed to want to be there. I suppose one could say that about Facebook, where I am too, but I’ve developed the knack of hauling ass past the trolls. Anyway, warm hugs about your yesterday, and … onwards and upwards from there, I hope? My yesterday did have a treasure chest quite unexpectedly. There’s been this looming possible breakthrough re: the making of Zac Farley’s and my next film, and yesterday, thanks to a Zoom conference call, it happened. I can’t really talk about it yet, but as of now we will definitely be able to raise the funding and shoot the film possibly as early as next summer, and I’m over the moon relieved and happy about that. So a rare heavily reward-filled yesterday for me. Now let’s put our mental magic together and get you one ASAP. ** Bzzt, Hi, Q! Yes, and it looks completely beautiful. I’m hoping to get to read it later today once I get a couple of obligations out of my hair. Yay! Everyone, Here’s a total treat. Two very fine artists who also happen to be distinguished locals of this very blog have a new thing up at the excellent Evergreen Review. It involves a short fiction work by Quinn ‘Bzzt’ Roberts and imagery by Brendan ‘Brendan’ Lott. A must read and viewing if there ever was one. And, if that’s not alluring enough, it’s called ‘The Whore Stuff’. Find it here and enjoy! Yeah, it’s weird, and it’s also the best feeling ever, no? And a great building block for your work and confidence. Let the happiness reign. ** Steve Erickson, Hi. Yeah, if I were choosing a social media platform now, I’d join Instagram over Facebook for sure, but between this blog and Facebook, I just don’t have any more time/room for another consuming site I would inevitably spend every day checking constantly. Glad to hear you’re getting into the Coates album. Lock downs/quarantines suck for all kinds of reasons, but we’re a few+ weeks into ours, and the infection rate in France is dropping precipitously, and we might even get to start reopening again somewhat soon, all of which is to say it seems like that drastic measure works, and that’s the point. Good luck whatever comes down over there. ** Right. Watch some things destroy themselves today if you’re so inclined. See you tomorrow.