Miscellany

Palindromes

By January 2, 2010No Comments

Kew.Rhone.front I’m nom­in­ally a fan of the Todd Solondz film of that name, but I really don’t feel the film hon­ors the form in a spe­cif­ic enough way to please the form­al­ist in me. And as an enthu­si­ast for OULIPO and Oulipeans, my inner form­al­ist is dif­fi­cult to please in this respect. I have read, if not under­stood, George Perec’s Great Palindrome. My favor­ite English-language pal­in­drome is by my old friend Peter Blegvad: “Peel’s foe, not a set anim­al, lam­in­ates a tone of sleep.” This even makes sense, if you allow “Peel” to equal “Peale,” as in Charles Willson Peale, the paint­er whose work “Exhuming The First American Mastadon” is the sub­ject of one of the songs on Kew. Rhone., the Oulipo/surrealist-inflected album he cre­ated with John Greaves and Lisa Herman. Which you should buy imme­di­ately. (Although it appears to be no longer avail­able at pop­u­lar prices. Another crime against greatness.)This mas­ter­piece, as indes­crib­able and delight­ful a piece of word­sand­music as has been con­cocted, is a Unique Artistic Object that has sus­tained many slings and arrows of cir­cum­stance in its obscure career, among the first of which, notes Wikipedia, was hav­ing the mis­for­tune of being released on the same day, and on the same label, as the Sex Pistols’ Never Mind The Bollocks. The prin­cip­al cre­at­ors of the record have some pretty amus­ing stor­ies of how Virgin’s then-hear Richard Branson did­n’t quite get what the artists were going for, but all things being equal, he was­n’t the only one. Anyway, any excuse to plug this puppy, and 01/02/2010 is as good a one as any.

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  • Have you heard “Bob” by Weird Al Yankovic? Every line is a pal­in­drome AND it rhymes!
    I, man, am regal a German am I
    Never odd or even
    If I had a hi-fi
    Madam, I’m Adam
    Too hot to hoot
    No lem­ons, no melon
    Too bad I hid a boot
    Lisa Bonet ate no basil
    Warsaw was raw
    Was it a car or a cat I saw?
    Rise to vote, sir
    Do geese see God?
    “Do nine men inter­pret?” “Nine men,” I nod
    Rats live on no evil star
    Won’t lov­ers revolt now?
    Race fast, safe car
    Pa’s a sap
    Ma is as self­less as I am
    May a moody baby doom a yam?
    Ah Satan sees Natasha
    No dev­il lived on
    Lonely Tylenol
    Not a banana baton
    No “x” in “Nixon”
    O, stone, be not so
    O Geronimo, no minor ego
    “Naomi”, I moan
    “A Toyota’s a Toyota”
    A dog, a pan­ic in a pagoda
    Oh, no! Don Ho!
    Nurse, I spy gypsies – run!
    Senile felines
    Now I see bees I won
    UFO tofu
    We pan­ic in a pew
    Oozy rat in a san­it­ary zoo
    God! A red nug­get! A fat egg under a dog!
    Go hang a salami, I’m a lasagna hog

  • JF says:

    @michaelgsmith: First thing I thought of when I star­ted read­ing this post. It’s one of Weird Al’s cleverer songs, I think. I’m espe­cially fond of “May a moody baby doom a yam.”

  • Brian says:

    You can get Kew. Rhone. from Amazon UK at a non-ruinous price:
    http://www.amazon.co.uk/Kew-Rhone-Greaves-Peter-Blegvad/dp/B0002SKT3S/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=music&qid=1262542668&sr=8–1
    Worth it, certainly.

  • The Boofer Lady says:

    For some strange reas­on the title of this site just reminded me of some­thing from Last Tango In Paris…

  • F, brother of T says:

    Howdy Glenn…when’s the Monster Island Dance Party reunion? I’ve been wait­ing patiently since 1988 or so. Cheers, son.
    F, broth­er of T.