If you’re like me, you can’t wait to read Keith Richards’ memoir, Life. But before you do, be sure to read Bill Wyman’s fascinating “Please Allow Me to Correct a Few Things” at Slate first. Stop in at his blog, Hitsville, too.
Category Archives: Reading
Calling All Word Nerds
Yesterday I started my new job as Comcast’s chief blogger. Now I’ve had some fun with social media so far in my career and have had a really great time getting people excited about bringing the A’s back to Philadelphia, but I have very little in the way of what you may call deep background on social media practices.
My take: I feel like I have the trickiest part–writing–down cold. I have a solid understanding of what stories are best told through text and which are better explained by video, thanks to my tenure at comcast.net. I know that people want regular content and they have expectations around how it’s delivered. That’s understood.
What I have questions about are best practices in the social web. If you can recommend reading either on- or offline, I’d appreciate it. Leave a note in the comments or @ me on Twitter. If you have favorite blogs that deal specifically in this, feel free to share those as well. My Google reader feels a little empty after I 86’d oh so many music blogs.
Don’t think I’m not doing some heavy lifting myself. I’m finding Kristina Halvorson’s work and the Brain Traffic blog a very useful font of info and links. I’ve also subscribed to several recommended company blogs, ranging from Southwest Airlines to Google’s Official blog. Love how they read!
Tipping My Hat to Zoo With Roy
This may be the most eloquent, poignant piece I’ve read about Roy Halladay’s no hitter anywhere. You’re a class act, ZWR,you magnificent donkey.
My take? What’s left to be said? He was exactly who we expected him to be all season long. He put the team on his back during the regular season and he doesn’t want to stop there.
I will add this: the love that Roy Halladay and Carlos Ruiz share is a truly beautiful thing for the game of baseball. The elation they feel when they accomplish something spectacular is infectious. Is there anything more fun than seeing Chooch’s ear-to-ear grin?
My Problem with RSS
I found myself shaking my head in agreement quite often with this Techcrunch post about the “death of RSS.”
If RSS doesn’t make it, I’ll lay the blame at Google’s digital feet. They came so close to so many good, platform-worthy ideas with Google Reader. Shared items with comments? Tumblr, right? Yeah, that’s what I thought, too. I’ve felt all along that Google just has no idea how to make their products social. You can’t even plug Google Reader into Tumblr and get it to render properly. I went from sharing and commenting on things in my reader to barely bothering to favorite anything in the last year or so.
RSS may have its shortcomings, but it’s far more efficient for someone like me who’s constantly reading the web. It offers better organization than either Twitter or Facebook. It makes it easier to evaluate the value of the information presented. I don’t need to click through to read anything on most blogs, which is a tremendous help. Sure, that doesn’t help the publishers and content creators hit their goals, but if you’re creating good content, people will engage it. RSS, for my money, is still the best way to deliver it to an audience that’s consuming the most content.
I’d be sad to see it go. It’s difficult enough to discover reliable sources as it stands now. If you watch Rick Sanchez I think you’ll agree that Facebook and Twitter aren’t improving the way we consume news by any stretch.
The Return of Rockism?
Pitchfork may have done a good job of including dance music in their top 200 tracks of the 1990s, but a certain someone was conspicuously absent. Have you ever heard of a recording artist named Garth Brooks? How about Shania Twain? Must I even mention Britney Spears?
I really loved their picks, but they struck me as the return of rockism. I feel that the “r” word, like Voldemort, has been whispered in certain circles in the past year or so about Pitchfork. This list confirmed that suspicion for me. Is it wrong to like popular music again? Should we just pretend that we could always live in an indie bubble and never be concerned with the likes of, say, Sugar Ray?
What I’d love to see Pitchfork come back and do next week is reveal their staff lists, or give us a best of the rest. As I wrote last night, the ’90s in retrospect were a wonderfully eclectic decade. Garth Brooks, gangsta rap, Guns N’ Roses, and grunge? Yes, please! I know it’s difficult to be perfectly inclusive, but you might think it’d be acceptable to at least genuflect to some of the best-selling artists of that decade.
As someone who went to a junior high and high school dances in the ’90s, it’s hard to imagine anyone omitting this gem.