Posts Tagged ‘Obtuse Angle’

SOPA?

Wednesday, January 18th, 2012

I suppose I should be grateful that the US Congress has my back. But I know that they aren’t proposing this bill for me (because I don’t “bolster the economy” or “pay taxes” or “contribute to Super PACs”).
Anything that could potentially prohibit my silly little tunes from reaching the ears of someone who might enjoy them, especially at the behest of conglomerate media corporations, is garbage.

Sure, SOPA seems like artistic altruism, protecting inventors and writers. But the only ones it’ll end up protecting are the conglomerates who chew up and spit out the inventors and writers they profit off of.

It could potentially put an end to Twitter, Vimeo, Flickr, and many other ways we have come to love sharing and discovering honest and genuine art. Art for the sake of art… and maybe making a buck or two to pay the rent and eat a sammich a day. It’s us little guys who will be caught in the shuffle. And all I want is to play piano and hope it’ll pay for my sammich a day. mmmm, sammich. It’s almost lunch time…

Anyway. I protest the passing of SOPA, and with the full knowledge that this bill’s purpose is to “protect” my financial interest as a professional musician. If you believe that art-for-the-sake-of-art can benefit from free transfer of information on the internet, you should protest too. Wikipedia will help you, they’re blacking out their own site today in protest with information on what you can do.

And by the way, our music is free.
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Mutts - Pray for Raind

Obtuse Angle #8

Sunday, July 25th, 2010
Mutts - Obtuse Angle 8

The geese will get us back.

Obtuse Angle #6: We are Learning to Listen

Friday, May 14th, 2010

Mutts - Obtuse Angle 6 - Learning to Listen
Together, We are hurtling through space, yet We are individually fixed to archaic ideals that keep us apart. We put holes in each other’s bodies over religion, race, resources and sneakers.

We are so fixated on the “I” that we can rationalize the destruction of “We.” We drill holes in our earth leaking oil into the sea, waste energy and agriculture, and build “too big to fail” business empires, perpetuating the disparity between wealthy and poor.

We are composed of the same elements, yet draw divisions on each other every day. We make physical appearance, manner of speech, level of education, or place of residence all reasons to remove ourselves from the We.

There needs to be a mass-realization that We are of the same origin, and it must occur on all levels – personal, governmental, commercial, spiritual, and so on. Until We learn to celebrate our differences in the spirit that We are essentially the same, We will not deserve this existence. Self-awareness is the blessing and curse of humanity. It seems impossible, yet We must at least try to put “We” ahead of “I.” We are all Mutts, and we are all Learning to Listen.

Obtuse Angle #5

Saturday, March 13th, 2010

Mike Maimone & the Mutts - Obtuse Angle - Gentleman

To err is human, so to trust is apparently a waste of time.

The Webster Hall men’s room as a physical manifestation of ethical self-consciousness (obsolete since the invention of the video camera).

Obtuse Angle #4

Monday, February 8th, 2010

Mike Maimone & the Mutts - Obtuse Angle - Stop

Good advice comes in unexpected places.

During a recent bout of writer’s block, I was hustling to grab some coffee and get back to the piano when this caught my eye. It made me remember that I once had to wear the corporate noose every day… So I chilled the hell out, enjoyed my coffee, took a long route back, and ended up finishing the song. Thanks to whoever donated their tie to inadvertently help me finish a new tune.

Obtuse Angle #3

Tuesday, January 19th, 2010

Mike Maimone - Obtuse Angle 3

America, fuck yeah.

Obtuse Angle #2

Sunday, January 10th, 2010

Mike Maimone - Obtuse Angle 2

“In the depths of winter I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.” - Albert Camus

Obtuse Angle

Saturday, January 2nd, 2010

Mike Maimone - Obtuse Angle

If you really need something you’ve lost, it’ll come back to you one way or another.

Unfortunately many of my lyrical ideas begin in the shower; perhaps some cosmic signals got crossed in bringing me back my notebook. Didn’t really need to wash that one…


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