Scrapple From the Apple (Store)

Well the Missus and I trundled down to the Boylston Street Apple store to dump some old computers last night and, say, it was swell.

Largely because we dropped off a Mac SE that we bought in 1989 for – get this – $3000, which was real money at the time.

(Then again, it changed our freelance writing life and saved us a fortune in Liquid Paper.)

The whole store was abuzz at the appearance of our relic, with multiple Apple Geeks stopping by to say “Can I have it?”

Of course the Missus said yes. But the Manager said no.

So it goes.

Campaign Outsider Bonus: Charlie Parker’s original recording of Scrapple from the Apple:

 

 

Swell.

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WSJ’s Wimbledon Double-Fault

Question: When the Wall Street Journal gets it wrong, how does the paper set it right?

Answer: Stealthily, in this case.

From Tom Perrotta’s piece in the Weekend Wall Street Journal print edition:

[Rafael] Nadal, the top seed at Wimbledon, lost his first match NA-CB665_SP_WIM_G_20140620180940at the grass court warm-up tournament in Halle, Germany last week and has a tricky first match at the All England Club. He will face aggressive lefty Martin Klizan, who took a set off Nadal at the French Open last year.

From Tom Perrotta’s piece in the Weekend Wall Street Journal online edition:

[Rafael] Nadal, the second seed at Wimbledon, lost his first NA-CB665_SP_WIM_G_20140620180940match at the grass court warm-up tournament in Halle, Germany last week and has a tricky first match at the All England Club. He will face aggressive lefty Martin Klizan, who took a set off Nadal at the French Open last year.

There’s no correction noted online. The hardworking staff will check tomorrow’s print edition for further details.

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When a Nation Forgets Its Own Clichés . . .

. . . well, that’s just sad.

The hardnoting staff has a habit of recording mangled phrases in the press, and here’s our latest batch.

• From Boston Magazine last July, about the 2014 Massachusetts gubernatorial race: “[Martha Coakley’s] apparent reversal after a year-plus of claiming to have no intention of running for governor rankles feathers.”

No – it either ruffles feathers or rankles. Not both.

• From the Wall Street Journal last July about the International Cherry-Pit Spitting Contest: “[L]ast year, a 47-year-old delivery truck driver from the South Side of Chicago, who had never spit a competitive cherry pit in his life, appeared out of nowhere with a first-place finish and the best spit in nearly a decade.

“‘Every squirrel finds a nut once in a while,’ [Brian] Krause, who came in fifth last year, said of the coup.”

Actually, it’s “even a blind squirrel finds a nut every once in a while,” but why get technical about it.

• From MSNBC’s First Read last July about Iowa Rep. Steve King’s comments about young undocumented Mexican immigrants running drugs across the border. “I’ve sat along the border at night,” he said on CNN. “This isn’t something made up in thin air.”

Yeah – made up out of thin air kind of works better. Made from whole cloth is also a possibility. Whatever.

• NPR TV critic last September on Arsenio Hall: “He was a major figure in talk-show history, and the first to take a dent at Johnny Carson.”

Really? You either put a dent in Johnny Carson or take a run at Johnny Carson. Pick one.

• Boston Globe columnist Kevin Paul Dupont, who does excellent work overall, stubbed his toe last October when he ventured into commentary about former Secretary of State Condoleezza Rice picking college football teams to play for the national title. Not only did Rice fall short, but current Secretary of State John Kerry “couldn’t cut muster” either.

Sorry, Kevin – Kerry either couldn’t cut the mustard or pass muster.

• Not to pick on Dupont, but later that month he wrote this about some Red Sox mishegoss in a World Series game against the St. Louis Cardinals  “The ball went by [Will] Middlebrooks in his collision with [Allen] Craig, and Craig straightened up and bolted for home. Alert field fielder [sic] Daniel Nava backed up the play, fired home in time to get Craig. But it was all for not . . . ”

Not for nothing, but it was all for naught.

• From a devastating New Republic piece last October about Bill Clinton pilot fish Doug Band: “‘He was one of those guys who stayed till two o’clock in the morning, worked very hard, and was impeccably loyal. Both Clintons value those  qualities – the loyalty, being willing to do anything, walk through the coals for you,’ says a former Clinton administration official.”

It’s walk on coals, but why get technical about it.

• NPR reporter in April talked about a memorial “for all those who paid the ultimate sacrifice.”  Wellll . . . you either make the ultimate sacrifice or pay the ultimate price. Yes?

• Back in April when the Supreme Court struck down combined campaign contribution limits, BuzzFeed reported that “[the] long-awaited decision comes down in a 5-4 split along ideological grounds.”

Not to split high courts, but it’s along ideological lines or on ideological grounds. Stare decisis.

• During the Bruins-Canadiens Stanley Cup bakeoff last month, Montreal forward David Desharnais said this about the garbage thrown at him and his teammates in Boston Garden: “[I]t’s a big rivalry and we’re the Montreal Canadiens, so I mean when we come here we don’t expect to be cuddled.”

The hardguessing staff thinks he means coddled, but then again, we’re not from Quebec.

• One final Stanley Cup note (tip o’ the pixel to splendid commenter @MickeyBPowerPop): During the Finals, talking head Jeremy Roenick said “You have to have desperate times with desperate measures.”

Yeah – tell it to the English language.

 

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Tyler Kepner’s Sweet NYT Tony Gwynn Column

The hardrooting staff is an American League fan, so we never paid much attention to San Diego Padre’s great Tony Gwynn.

Shame on us.

Gwynn, as Richard Goldstein’s New York Times piece yesterday reminded us, was a ballplayer for the ages.

He simply possessed a brilliant consistency with his left-handed 17GWYNN3-master675batting stroke, compiling a career batting average of .338. He was also a Gold Glove-winning outfielder and an outstanding base stealer before knee injuries took their toll.

Gwynn, a 15-time All-Star, entered the Baseball Hall of Fame in 2007 after garnering 97.6 percent of sportswriters’ votes in his first year of eligibility.

But it’s Tyler Kepner’s front-page piece in yesterday’s Times that really captures the man.

In a .338 Lifetime Average, Every Day Counted

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Tony Gwynn may have embodied the game of baseball better than anyone else who has played. It was not because Gwynn, who died of cancer on Monday at age 54, was among its greatest hitters. It was because of the wonder he found in the game and the joy he took in applying his daily discoveries.

And in the little things Gwynn did.

He noticed things others would not. One time we spoke, I was wearing a Vanderbilt golf shirt. Gwynn noticed the logo and asked if I went there. When I said yes, he lit up. The Padres beat writer Buster Olney, of The San Diego Union-Tribune, also went there, Gwynn said excitedly. “You’ve got to meet him!” he said.

Pause for a moment to consider how rare this is. Few players would bother to notice a detail on a reporter’s shirt. Few would know which college the team’s beat writer had attended. Fewer still would then offer, with genuine enthusiasm, to play matchmaker.

But that was Gwynn. When our interview ended, he went back to the clubhouse, found Olney and brought him to the dugout to meet me. A few years later Olney was writing for The New York Times, and he recommended me for a job. Gwynn had set me on my career path.

Gwynn’s path, however, was more melancholy.

Kepner:

I also remember that the dugout always smelled like tobacco. I loved that because to me it smelled like the big leagues. But on Monday Tony Gwynn died of cancer of the mouth and salivary glands, which he believed was caused by years of dipping tobacco. And it absolutely breaks your heart.

Yes it does.

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BlackBerry Plays the Huffington Card

BlackBerry’s Long Goodbye has now reached the Third Stage of Loss and Grief.

Bargaining.

From Monday’s New York Times:

 

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Handy link to BlackBerry.com/leaders. Good. Now, can we all agree that Arianna Huffington is the Leader of Last Resort?

Thank you.

 

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“How Boston Fixes a Pothole”

Politico has a series called What Works and its latest installment is Boston: There’s an App for That, by Ben Schreckinger.

“Civic hacking” and the transformation of local government.

Boston’s City Hall is a 500,000-square-foot concrete monstrosity. Built in 1968, the structure is a prominent example of Brutalist architecture, and it screams, “large, impersonal institution.” For decades, Bostonians have despised it. Now comes the Mayor’s Office of New Urban Mechanics, a scrappy 140610_schrekinger_peterson_reduxfive-person team charged with making Boston better through clever, low-cost hacks. They’re talking makeover. Not the gazillions-of-dollars, knock-the-building-down kind. Something a lot cheaper. But still: a makeover. Finally.

Inside City Hall, right on the fifth floor near the mayor’s office itself, New Urban Mechanic Kris Carter, 33, gives me a tour of the proposals, which were marked up and arrayed along a wall. One of them, “Stairs of Fabulousness,” would cost less than $5,000 and cover the steps of the building’s concrete grand staircase in bright rainbow colors. I asked Carter if it would play xylophone notes when you stepped on it, as a staircase at the city’s Museum of Science does. Nope. It wouldn’t capture data about foot traffic either. But still, it would be fun, and cheap, and so the mechanics were giving it serious thought.

Exhibit A: How Boston Fixes a Pothole.

 

 

Problem is, there are more Boston potholes than pothole fixes. As these comments note.

Representative (if rambling) sample:

How clever, how very Marie Antoinette. Painting steps and apps for everything.

Well dumb Bostonians, this winter you may have rolling electric blackouts – not fun in a New England Winter.

Under a “successful” cap and trade program (which pushed New England power up to the highest in the nations) Electric generation from Natural Gas surged from 30% to 60% —- with in increase in pipelines.

New England Anti-Nuclear forces are shuttering the massive Vermont Yankee nuclear plant before Christmas, throwing more dependance on Nat Gas, 2/3ds of which comes by LNG ships from nations who hate us to terminal in Canada. Talk about risk!

Nat gas doesn’t store well; any disturbance of those tankers docking in Canada, and within two weeks, Boston goes dark.

So smart Boston, so smart.

Your rant goes here.

 

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Veterans Who Run Full-Page Ads in the Wall Street Journal (George C. Turek Edition II)

As the hardworking staff previously noted, former Navy aviator/current Texas civilian George C. Turek ran this ad in the Wall Street Journal last week:

 

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We promptly sent these questions to Mr. Turek:

• Why did you choose the Wall Street Journal?

• Did you run the ad in any other print or online publications?

• What kind of response have you gotten, either in the mainstream media or social media?

• Can you tell me how much you paid for the ad?

• Any plans to run more ads?

And Mr. Turek, almost as promptly, sent this answer:

John, the day after the ad ran I received a call from Congress asking me to give testimony before the (Full) House VA Committe on June, 25th in Washington.

I would say the ad was pretty effective.

Regards,

Geo. Turek

We would say the same thing.

 

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That’s Just So . . . What? (NYT Upskirt Edition)

Two-page, er, spread in Sunday’s New York Times Styles section.

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Close-ulp:

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Closer-ulp:

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Memo to newly minted Times executive editor Dean Baquet:

Really?

 

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The Ballad of Joe Boyd (Music by Nick Drake), Con.

Last year the hardworking staff posted this.

Producer Joe Boyd Gets Nick Drake’s Boston History Wrong

NPR’s Weekend All Things Considered on Sunday included a conversation with Joe Boyd, “[who] produced Nick Drake’s first two albums back in 1969 and 1970, and since Drake’s death has organized concerts in which a dozen or so musicians gather to perform his songs.”

During the interview, Boyd recalled the classic 1999 Volkswagen commercial that featured Drake’s song Pink Moon:

 

 

As Boyd described it, the spot was originally supposed to employ a different song . . .

Well that opened up the family-sized can of words, didn’t it?

Then-Arnold Advertising creative director Alan Pafenbach said one thing, Boyd said another, and now former Arnold creative honcho Shane Hutton says this:

Actually, I have a word or two. Not that anyone’s asking, but it’s a full moon tonight. A honey moon. Friday the 13th. So I think it’s appropriate. Here are the facts. When Tim Vaccarino and I concepted the spot at Arnold I thought the Nick Drake track would be a nice vibe for the mood Tim was describing visually. Tim had envisioned driving at night with the top down instead of the expected bright sunlight. He talked about a very silvery look he was picturing. As he spoke, I said, “I have a song I think will work.” And played Pink Moon for him. He said, “I trust you on stuff like this, Bubba. I’m cool with it.” We then presented the concept of kids driving around to Lance Jensen and Alan Pafenbach, our Creative Directors at the time. We played “Pink Moon” during that initial presentation. Lance and Alan were cool to move it up the chain to Ron Lawner, our Chief Creative Officer at the time. We played, “Pink Moon” in that meeting too. Ron said, “So what do they do?” I said, “Nothing. They just drive around.” He said, “I love it. Come back when you have an idea.” After the initial sting, I got what he meant. As Alan explained to me, every story has a beginning, a middle and and end. So Tim and I went back into our office and worked on the story. We decided on a magical drive to a party that, which on any other night might be fun, but on this particular night, seems like too much, so the group opts for the magic of the drive and hits the road again. Ron approved the idea. We then presented to the client, Liz Vanzura, again with, “Pink Moon” playing in the meeting. She bought it. Now this is where the confusion seems to be setting in. We did not commit to, “Pink Moon” just because we sold the spot with, “Pink Moon” playing. As any creative team well versed in music as we were should, we did “do diligence” and explored a variety of other tacks in case there was a better option out there. We explored 10 or 15 tracks probably. We had, “Under the Milky Way” by the Church, which has been correctly pointed out by a number of commentators, but we also considered songs by The Cure and other bands, including many suggested by the wonderful director team of Jonathan Dayton and Valerie Feris. Alan is quite right when he says it was decided in the edit. It was. It always is. And it actually came down to a vote, which included Tim, Alan, Lance, myself and the editor, Andre Betz from Bug Editorial in NY. Hands went up for, The Church. Hands went up for Nick Drake. Nick Drake won. That’s just how passionate people, all with legitimate say-so, do things. Alan is also quite right when he says, “Volkswagen were never given a choice.” They weren’t. We presented the Hero version, an amazing edit by Andre, virtually unchanged by the larger group, with the Nick Drake track on it and the client bought it. There was no reason to give them anymore music choices. Had they loved the edit and not the music, we would have given them more options. I’m very happy that didn’t happen. It often does. As for Joe Boyd, I’m sure he is also correct. He would have seen a storyboard when we were requesting permission to use the song. No doubt. I can assure him that, at that time, nothing would have been shot yet. Had it been, we would have shown him the edit with the music on it rather than a storyboard, because it would be much more powerful and harder to say no to. Personally, I never met Joe Boyd. I wish I had. I would have liked to have said, “Thank you” in person. When the hate mail started rolling in, Joe’s interview in Entertainment Weekly made me feel a lot better about what we had done. I was feeling like I’d been instrumental in killing a sacred cow. When Joe revealed that Nick wanted very much to be famous, I felt better. A lot better. I think a rogue element, not part of the core team of Tim, Lance, Alan and me, has perhaps been taking opportunities to exaggerate their proximity to the creation of the spot. I remember reading a South By Southwest interview where it sounded like someone was taking credit for something they didn’t do. I’m fine with that. The truth always comes out. And tonight, under a lovely Honey Moon, it just did.

Okay, then.

Anyone else want to weigh in here?

(Hutton added this postscript: “BTW – the cinematographer on the spot was Lance Accord. John and Val went on to shoot, ‘Little Miss Sunshine’ and Lance Accord famously shot, ‘Lost In Translation’ under the direction of Sofia Coppola. As for the rest of us…we’re still in advertising – *sigh*”)

 

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Why We Love the Stanley Cup Bakeoffs (DeadBlogging Game 5)

First off the hardwatching staff wants to nominate hockey as the real beautiful game (sorry, fútbol), especially during the Stanley Cup Finals.

There’s almost never a bad finals game, and last night’s double-overtime tilt between the Los Angeles Kings and the New York Rangers was no exception.

Random ramblings:

• Could Mike Emrick please call every hockey game? Everywhere? (Nice NPR interview here.)

• Thankfully, this series never got ugly, just a little firm-jawed now and then.

• Pick up the action in the third period, where Marian Gaborik tied the score 2-2 on a power play the Kings never should have had.

 

 

• Rangers once again weak on the puck in last six minutes, lucky to even make it to overtime.

• Frantic action in first overtime.

• Rangers power play.

McDonough hits the post!

• Fabulous hockey – any way both these teams can win?

Toffoli hits the crossbar!

• Frantic action in the second overtime.

• LAK penalty, good NYR power play – nothing.

Someone hits the post! 

• Nash wide-open net, deflected by Voynov.

• Kings 3-on-2 – score!

 

 

• Handshake line.

 

 

• The always eloquent Doc Emrick, as rival goaltenders Jonathan Quick and Hendrik Lundqvist meet: “How shattered one must be, how elated the other. And there they are.”

And there you are. Another Stanley Cup inscription to come.

P.S. A week ago our friend and splendid reader Mick sent us this:

Screen Shot 2014-06-16 at 5.40.25 PMRight again, Mick. As you invariably are on all matters hockey.

 

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