Stacy Horn

I couldn’t sleep the other night and on the tv was an episode of American Masters about Garrison Keillor. Early on Robin and Linda Williams sing We Believe in Happy Endings. 2 in the morning and I leapt up and starting googling. UNHAPPILY, I discovered I couldn’t buy a recording of them singing this song.

The best I could do was bookmark a Prairie Home Companion show from 2007, which begins with them singing this song, and then playing it over and over. I’m playing it right now.

Put this on an album Robin and Linda Williams. I’m begging you.

A shot of my choir before a concert.

There’s a New York Times blog post today titled A Search for Harmony. It begins with the question: “Can choral singing really help people age well?” I already know the answer. (Yes.) You cheated and read my answer, didn’t you? Well, read the article too. I’m quoted! And it’s a good quote.

The Times post was prompted by the movie, Unfinished Song, which is opening tomorrow. It stars Terence Stamp and Vanessa Redgrave and a choir of older singers from the UK. Must see. After World War Z. I’m sorry! I can’t resist zombies.

Here’s Finney on an end table. It’s so hard taking pictures of Finn. I had to use this post-production tool in iphoto which lets me light up the shadow areas. Otherwise he’d look like he only had one eye. Pirate kitty. Argh. Me Matey. Okay, that’s all the pirate-speak I got.

They’ve changed the evacuation zones in New York City! I went from a Zone 3 (formerly Zone C) to a Zone 5. Technically, I should be feeling two zones safer. They’ve deemed my building that much less likely to be flooded or blown away or destroyed in some way. But I’m only two blocks over from Zone 1. Two measly blocks and there are four evacuation zones between us?

It reminds me of that Ellen Degeneres routine about flight attendants telling you to return your seat to the upright position for landing, because it’s safer. And Ellen leans back a few inches and says, “live.” Then she comes back up and says, “die.” Me: live. People who live two blocks away: die. That’s right, suck it, Washington Street.

You can look up the new zone for your own building here.

I just went up and took a shot from my roof, showing the distance. It’s a lovely morning in NYC, as you can see. That small patch of blue above the trees is the Hudson River. A closer look follows.

That’s the body of water that’s going to get the people up to Washington Street, but spare me.

I’m probably the last to know, but I was browsing NYC’s Municipal Archives Online Gallery for cool, historical choral-related pictures when I noticed they’ve started making archived WNYC radio broadcasts available online as well.

Because I was searching on the word “choir,” one of the first broadcasts I came across was a December 20, 1939 broadcast of the Christmas tree lighting ceremony at City Hall steps. Mayor Fiorello LaGuardia gave a speech, and I realized I didn’t know what his voice sounded like! Did he have a New York accent? (Sadly, no.) Then the Sacred Heart Boys Choir sang, and you have to listen, their voices were just so painfully sweet.

The Police Department Glee Club sang as well, which was interesting. I remembered reading about the history of a Christmas carol I love, “Fairytale of New York” by The Pogues. There’s a line in the song, “The boys of the NYPD choir still singing “Galway Bay,” but apparently the NYPD doesn’t have a choir and that caused some problems when they were making the video (they used the Pipes and Drums unit instead). But they used to!

Which brings me to a question, you can always tell when you are listening to choirs from the past, and it’s not just a matter of the quality of the recording, it’s something about the voices, perhaps the harmonies, but I think it’s just the voices. You can hear it in old movies, radio broadcasts, tv shows, etc. What is it, exactly? Now that I think of it, in the movies people used to talk differently too. They always had a slightly formal accent, not British, but … something. It’s like they all took elocution lessons from the same person. Maybe something similar was going on with singers.

Anyway, you can browse broadcasts on a variety of subjects, like famous people or events and topics of the day, starting in the 1930’s. I noticed this broadcast from January 14, 1952, “Recording of telephone calls between WNYC Newsroom and various police and coast guard departments concerning Rikers Island plane crash. Includes moment-by-moment details of the crash and survivors.” Oh! These recordings are available on WNYC’s site too. What do you know? It’s great in any case.

Very cute young love. I especially like the matching purple hair color.

I’ve been meaning to ask, I don’t use Google +, but Google hangouts look fun. Are people using Google hangouts much?

This is why I can’t have nice things. Because I encourage them when they try to eat things. It’s not my fault! it’s cute! The video is a little shakier than normal because I was zoomed in and that always exaggerates movement.