I spent part of last weekend watching the documentary “The Two Killings of Sam Cooke” on Netflix. If you haven’t yet seen it, I’d strongly recommend that you do the same. I have to admit that I wasn’t prepared for its profundity. Throughout the week, I have kept returning to it in my mind as I continue to digest it.
Near the end of 2017, I predicted that 2018 would be the year of voice-assisted technology. I can’t speak for anyone else, but this year, for me, has certainly been shaped by the introduction of Amazon Echo products into my daily routines.
I know it’s a little early to be thinking about it. And, what’s more, I nearly never make any sort of New Year’s resolutions. But I’m also a bit of a procrastinator — and if I start thinking about it now, it allows me a month to put it off, should I so choose.
So, here’s the thing. I’ve been thinking about getting more organized. Typically, I’m a little obsessive when it comes to staying organized. I’m a “to-do list” kind of guy. I love the sense of accomplishment that comes from checking a task, no matter how mundane, off my list.
When Mariah Carey released the soundtrack to “Glitter” in 2001 — September 11, 2001, to be exact — it flopped. I mean, it was universally viewed as a commercial and critical failure. The album debuted at number seven on the US Billboard 200 chart, it was by far Mariah’s worst first-week performance to date—moving just 116,000 units. At the time, that was abysmal for one of the biggest stars in the world.
According to Jacobs Media, one of the nation’s leading media consulting and research firms, between 30 and 45 percent of radio listeners say they do not listen to podcasts.
I’ve got a new podcast fixation — and this one is produced a little closer to home. It’s called “Testify,” a true-crime podcast based in El Paso.
Mr. Rogers famously said, “When I was a boy and I would see scary things in the news, my mother would say to me, ‘Look for the helpers.’”
I set out to mount a 49” television on my wall. No one would mistake it for a success.
You may have seen it on Twitter — the #UnpopularOpinion meme.
“The bassoon is underrated,” for example. Or “Foo Fighters – Everlong is better than any Nirvana song ever recorded.” Or “Tony Stark is overrated.” Or “People overuse and abuse coffee and when they don't have it, they use it as an excuse to be unnecessarily rude.” Or, most abhorrently, “Flat sheets are an unnecessary step that should not exist when it comes to making a bed.”
I once heard an episode of the WNYC podcast “Radiolab” which featured a young woman named Amy Pearl. Amy was an avid carnivore; she loved a good porterhouse steak or rack of lamb. She loved hot dogs and burgers, fresh off the grill.
Kanye is alternately vulnerable and narcissistic. But lately, I’m having a harder time defending him. I didn’t think there's anything particularly profound about the SNL performance. In fact, the past couple of albums have been sub-par, in my opinion — or at least not my cup of tea.
Several times a week, someone will walk into my office and say, “You know… Your computer might run a little faster if you closed about 20 of those tabs.”
This week, for some reason, it’s simply impossible for me to decide on a single topic for this column. So, instead, I’m inclined to share a hodgepodge of the things that have occupied my attention in the past week or so — things that I believe are worthy of yours.
From a personal perspective, Alexa has come to dominate much of my home entertainment pursuits. For Christmas, I received an Echo Dot. Because the sound quality on the Echo Dot lacks something to be desired, I hooked it up to my home stereo system. Fixed.
It all started with Ronan Farrow’s blockbuster reporting on media mogul Harvey Weinstein in “The New Yorker.”
When the legendary Aretha Franklin passed away two weeks ago at age 76, she reportedly left no will or trust. That’s kind of a big deal, because it means her estate — and any planned releases — could be caught up in probate court for the foreseeable future.
Perhaps the exclamation point on the #MeToo movement occurred over the weekend, when “The Billionaire Boys Club” got its theatrical debut. The new film, which stars Kevin Spacey alongside an ensemble cast, earned just $126 on opening day. That’s right. That’s not a typo — only $126 on Friday.
It’s called "The Great American Read" — an upcoming eight-part series on PBS that examines and celebrates America’s 100 best-loved novels — and it debuts, in earnest, next month. The novels were chosen through a nationwide survey conducted by the public opinion polling service YouGov, which surveyed about 7,200 participants.
It’s called Mubi. And while adding a fourth subscription video service may seem counterintuitive, Mubi is an entirely different animal.
If you know me, you know that I love a good podcast. I’ve recently discovered a new one, which I’d like to share with you.
It’s called “Caught,” and it is produced by WNYC in New York City. Hosted by Kai Wright, the nine-episode series looks at a number of young offenders caught up in America’s juvenile justice system. And it’s actually pretty compelling.
