Sword-and-sorcery and heavy metal are among a small handful of my great passions. I write about these and other related topics on my blog, The Silver Key (https://thesilverkey.blogspot.com/). Flame and Crimson: A History of Sword-and-Sorcery (2020, Pulp Hero Press) is my first book. I'm working on a second book, a heavy metal memoir.
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Arcane Arts: Dispatches From The Silver Key
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Dispatches from the silver key
Arcane Arts
This week’s issue is a grab-bag of oddness. Hopefully you find something interesting in it. Which reminds me, I should probably say something about the purpose and direction of this newsletter (if it has one).
I’d probably be better off sticking to one thing. Cultivating an audience and giving them lots what they want. I’m sure I dragged my Flame and Crimson audience over and they landed here expecting more of the same.
I offer some sword-and-sorcery, but I’m not interested in only that.
I am interested in life and its magic pockets and spotlighting whatever wonder there is to be found. Wherever that takes me.
Arcane Arts is about my interests, and what I care about.
What does that mean on a week-to-week basis in the newsletter? I can’t say for sure. I’m following my muse. I hope you come along for the ride. If you don’t like the journey, that’s fine. We have an unsubscribe button.
I can’t give you a content calendar. The only thing I can promise is it won’t be boring (to me. And hopefully, not you).
TL;DR, keeping it arcane.
In that spirit, here’s a Warlock van.
Neil Peart documentary on Youtube
Rush fans received an early Christmas gift with the release of “No One’s Disciple,” a thorough and wonderful 1:47:53 documentary of the life of the late, incomparable drummer of Rush.
You’re welcome in advance. It is fantastic in every way. A fair bit of interesting/geeky technical drum, stuff but also plenty of deep emotional appreciation for Peart, who passed away far too early at age 67 from an aggressive form of brain cancer in early 2020. His loss hit me and the Rush community quite hard.
The documentary is built around a series of visits from rock drummers who join Alex and Geddy in the studio to play Neil’s parts. Stuart Copeland playing “New World Man” was a favorite. Interestingly The Police once perceived RUSH as an “establishment band” and took pride in their anti-RUSH stance. Copeland later recognized that attitude as childish and became fast friends with Peart, part of his inner drumming circle that met in Peart’s “cave” for heart-to-heart bro talks.
I loved seeing the dude from Tool struggle with “Overture” from 2112, wrestling with Neil’s complex rhythms and off-cadence drum strikes. Neil wrote his drum work for Geddy’s vocals, making space for his trademark fills rather than fitting them around the singing.
He could do this of course because he wrote all band’s lyrics.
Watching other drummers if not nail then very closely mirror Peart’s playing made me realize it was not his technical skill that made him extraordinary. Peart’s magic was his writing, the lyrics that have us singing and the drum fills that 50 years later have us air drumming at concerts and pounding our steering wheels at red lights.
The Tool dude eventually locks in and kills it BTW. As does the documentary.
I visited the Neil Peart Pavilion in St. Catherine's, ON. This is the "Lakeside Park" of the Rush song of the same name. That's me at left with my buddy Scott.
Why OpenAI sucks (and AI in the arts sucks, too), part 368
· They trained their stochastic parrot machine using pirated works to avoid paying royalties
· They look forward (with some measure of delight, it seems) to the day when we can all summon images and text at the press of a button and human authorship becomes irrelevant.
You, the writer, can’t print a song lyric in a book or share music on YouTube without obtaining permission while big companies trample these laws into the mire.
That’s not capitalism, it’s digital oligarchy.
These companies flaunt laws, good taste, and morality.
These companies don’t like you, they deliberately stole from you and me, and they treat artists like medieval peasants. Indentured servants, grist for their relentless mill.
Oh yeah and their products also have a +/- 10% of destroying humanity.
Excellent read that I couldn’t put down. What makes the book work for me is that it’s really about much more than metal … The metal may be what gets you into this book, but the story stays with you beyond it.
I commend you for your honesty. You are very brave to put it all out there. By sharing your shadow, you give others permission to do so. That's a gift to your audience. Jung would be cheering you on!
Woven all through the book are personal details about Brian and his life that was written in a very engaging and often humorous style. And I did learn a lot about this musical genre that I was totally ignorant about.
I really enjoyed it and found myself thinking about parts of it long after I finished reading.
For me, metal was the backdrop to the larger story: an open, honest, vulnerable accounting of a kid becoming a man and entering middle age, all the while struggling to connect, to develop his own identity, to find value in life. Who hasn't struggled with finding purpose, connection, living with honesty and authenticity? I have, and I appreciated the open recounting of the author's struggles, the pain caused, and what he chose to do in response to that pain.
Murphy is a wonderful writer, I highly recommend Growing Up Metal!!!
A couple folks took me up on my offer for a free signed copy in exchange for a review in a location of their choice (blog, social media page, Amazon, etc.). I look forward to those.
If you enjoy my writings here and have bought a copy of Growing Up Metal, please consider a short review or a star rating on Amazon or Goodreads or wherever else. It helps the book get found among the thousands of books published daily. Recommend it to a friend.
Perhaps the best bit of feedback I’ve received is this pic, sent to me by a dude who appears in the book: Bryan Shepard aka., “Glenn Tipton” of the Judas Priest tribute band The Priest. Bryan loved Growing Up Metal, came to the metal party for a beer and a signature, and while here revealed he’s not only a fan of the pinball machine Gorgar but has one in his house.
That's my book, on Bryan's machine, next to the Snake Pit.
A grab bag of horror, S&S, metal
It’s the witching season and my annual dark detour into horror has begun. On the blog I review Gary Brandner’s The Howling, a little gothic werewolf shocker that is better than I remembered. With a few warnings attached.
I just finished reading Matt John’sTo Walk on Worlds,which proved to be quite good, a cut above (pun intended) much modern sword-and-sorcery. A more complete review/impressions will be forthcoming. For now I simply say, I definitely recommend this.
Sword-and-sorcery and heavy metal are among a small handful of my great passions. I write about these and other related topics on my blog, The Silver Key (https://thesilverkey.blogspot.com/). Flame and Crimson: A History of Sword-and-Sorcery (2020, Pulp Hero Press) is my first book. I'm working on a second book, a heavy metal memoir.
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