| by Ted Holteen  I write this week with a newfound sense of
						    disenchantment. Like seemingly everyone else in Durango, I paid $7.50
						    to be told by Michael Moore that our country is being run by a vicious
						    cadre of ruthless billionaires who have been sending our tired, poor
						    and downtrodden (especially the downtrodden) to their deaths in a desert
						    8,000 miles away. I can jump on a bandwagon with the best of them. “Fahrenheit
						    9/11” was scheduled to only run through Thursday, July 8, but
						    when I saw it on Monday night there was talk of extending its run at
						    the Gaslight Theater. Money talks, you know. While one should not allow
						    a movie to shape his or her political worldview, it is worth seeing,
						    if for no other reason than to be hip and improve your talk show acumen.
						    GOP’ers beware – Moore has an agenda, and you’re
						    it. Scoff at your own risk – you will be in the moral minority
						    this time.  If we are, in fact, doomed, we might as well go out
                            with dignity and debauchery. It worked for Gomorrah.
                            On Friday night, the soon-to-be under new management
                            Abbey Theatre hosts Coconut Pete’s Pleasure
                            Party. Coconut Pete is an amalgamation of Free Will
                            Recovery and Aftergrass. Levels, a five-piece band
                            from Denver, will open the show around 9:30 p.m.
                            Dress in island attire and save at the door. (Iceland,
                            for our purposes, is not an island.) Here’s
                            the cool part – the band will be throwing miniature
                            parrots into the audience that can be cashed in at
                            the bar for shots. Please show restraint. Please.  From the conflict of interest department: On Saturday,
                            Durango Mountain Resort will host a fund-raiser for
                            KSUT, Four Corners Public Radio, featuring Canada’s
                            Crash Test Dummies in an acoustic concert. Of course,
                            most will remember the Dummies’ biggest hit
                            from their platinum selling “God Shuffled His
                            Feet.” There is much more to this band than
                            that song, which we won’t talk about right
                            now. Frontman Brad Roberts’ songwriting incorporates
                            biting satire and humor, and from all reports they
                            put on a really fun show. The CTD’s are on
                            a national tour of fund-raising events for worthy
                            groups, and KSUT is as worthy as it gets. The band
                            will play outside on the plaza at DMR beginning at
                            6 p.m., so the cold of night should not be an issue.
                            Make an evening of it – dinner and a show and
                            all that. The Sow’s Ear, Hamilton’s Chop
                            House and Joey’s Italian Caf`E9 are all fine
                            choices to complete your evening after the show.
 Last week, the Broke Mountain Bluegrass Band created
                            quite a stir at the Millwood Junction in Mancos and
                            at the Summit in Durango. The band held its CD release
                            party on Wednesday for its “Cabin in the Hills” disc.
                            The band will follow up that busy week with a show
                            at Storyville on Friday night. I haven’t seen
                            them myself yet, but my more bluegrass-attuned support
                            staff tells me that they’re the real deal.
                            The sound equipment at Storyville will receive a
                            stiffer test on Saturday when the punks from Amazing
                            Larry and Suitcase take the stage. They’re
                            a blast. While Broke Mountain will get under way
                            Friday at the standard 9-9:30 time, it’s a
                            bit trickier to predict showtime for Amazing Larry.
                            Sometime between dinner and 4 a.m. is my guess. As a dedicated sports fan and occasional participant,
                            July traditionally marks the  nadir of televised professional
                            sports. Of the “Big Four” TV sports,
                            only baseball season trudges on through the heat
                            and humidity. The Olympics are a month away, Wimbledon
                            is over, and Tiger Woods may never win again. But
                            sometime in the next two weeks, make a point to tune
                            into coverage of the Tour de France. It is a rare
                            opportunity to see history being made. I wheeze and
                            whine just riding up 9th Street to 2nd Avenue, but
                            to watch Lance Armstrong conquer the mountains of
                            France is absolutely stunning. Granted, it is difficult
                            to watch several hours of bike racing (how does NASCAR
                            survive?), but if you pick and choose your viewing
                            carefully, you may be able to say in years to come
                            that you saw Armstrong do the unthinkable and win
                            a sixth consecutive Tour. It’s as close to
                            a superhuman achievement as we may ever see. For more traditional sports viewing, the MLB All-Star
                            Game airs Tuesday night. Once again, the league that
                            wins the All-Star Game gets home field advantage
                            for the World Series. As a lifelong baseball purist,
                            it sickens me to think that an otherwise meaningless
                            home run by an unknown Detroit Tiger could hand the
                            Yankees home field. Ugh. Knowledge is power – teach me. ted@ksut.org.
                            It’s July and the Phillies are in first. I
                            may need to re-think this atheism thing. |