It’s an indulgence. But I have to remind myself that Bushwick Book Club has always been so. It was born out of an indulgence of my curiosity by Steve Trimboli, so it always feels right when BBC moves from this impulse. Undulating to a little indulgence.
This time, the pleasure to give-in to is Edgar Oliver. He’s an East Village art/theater/literature treasure that if you haven’t heard of yet, you have the pleasure of coming to know now. His written work is not the easiest to get a hold of (I didn’t find any listed in the NYPL stacks) but you can start with enjoying this playlist:
AND we’ve got a tremendous line up of NYC and Brooklyn talent responding to Edgar in song and art, including fellow East Village art/theater/literary treasure, PENNY ARCADE hosting. In addition to Edgar being there to watch the show and of course give a reading in his singular (I would say inimitable, but we all try to imitate it) voice, we have performances from these most creative of NY’s creatives (the cream of the creatives?):
Notes:Bushwick Book Club celebrates the work of East Village playwright, poet and performer EDGAR OLIVER. NYC musicians, filmmakers, artists, chefs and choreographers draw from the body of Edgar’s work as inspiration for new work of their own.
*Enjoy performances of brand new work from downtown and Brooklyn favorites along with readings from the author himself.*
*Fellow East Village theater and performance legend, PENNY ARCADE hosts this incredible night of new art inspired by the written word.*
PERFORMING:
Penny Arcade (hosting)
Adira Amram
Ralph Denzer
Bob Holman
Rachelle Garniez
Susan Hwang
Charlie Nieland
Don Rauf
Lianne Smith
Jason Trachtenburg
CONFESSION: I didn’t care about your grandmother. She was old. She was 85 or something, and she was sick for a long time, and she was a shell of herself––never the same after your grandfather died. It was a relief to her and to everyone else when she finally let go. And you told me about it because it was your grandmother, and she loved you and she pressed your forehead when you had chicken pox, and she taught you how to play badminton.
But see, that’s why losing Barbara, who was 87 years old is not at all like losing a grandmother. And that’s why it makes me so upset. It is losing a peer. The last time I spoke with her was mid February when I was preparing for a show. I needed someone to sing the hit from 1867 made popular by one of the first transmale vaudeville sensations, Ella Wesner, for a tap dance/performance piece by Stephanie Larriere for Bushwick Book Club’s show celebrating Hugh Ryan’s WHEN BROOKYN WAS QUEER at The Bureau of General Services Queer Division. I called Barbara to see if she would sing it. She said she’d love to do it, but AJ was in town, and she wanted to spend his last night in town with him. So she went through her entire rolodex of superstar, super talented students from the cabaret, downtown, Joe’s Pub music scene, suggesting those she thought would be good for the piece. She went through the *entire* list.
She’s not someone one would ever consider “at the end of her life” even though she was 87. She was making art. She was helping other people with their art. She was writing. Her FB posts buoyed many far and wide through these past 2 and a half years, why? Because she knew how to share what she was going through with other people. Why? Because that’s what she did. She communicated. She connected. She supported. She expressed. She was herself––thank god––and made herself available to others…. to the world… to beauty… to love. I think that’s how we’re supposed to live life.
So yeah, it’s upsetting that she’s no longer here. She was so good at loving. And she was still active with it. And right now, I figure, we need more people who are really good at it, who can not only continue to do it, but teach us all how… remind us, be a guide to us. No one ever gave me a manual for living life. My parents tried, but a) my Korean sucks and b) I don’t listen.
Barbara not only gave me an example of top notch, doctorate level, ninja master level loving, she helped me find my voice. My voice. It’s something I’ve been reaching for since I was in elementary school when I asked Mr. Buras, my 6th grade music teacher, how I could get those high notes. He had no good answer. I had to wait like 25 years to meet Barbara who worked with me with patience and without judgement. With her keen observation and way of connecting to a person with innate knowing, experience in artistry, passion and compassion, she helped me to find my voice. It’s not the perfect voice (if there is such a thing)––not even by a long shot. But it’s mine. It’s one of the few things about myself I’m so very happy to have. That and I don’t have to shave my legs. But the skin I was just born with. The voice I had to find. I had to listen for and allow. Barbara gave me the space and the guidance for this to happen. A voice means a lot as a woman. And as an Asian woman. What with ancestral guilt and shame and centuries telling you to be quiet, be accommodating, be polite, be perfect or be invisible. My imperfect voice is still mine. And Barbara, as my vocal sensei, taught me how to use it, to know it, to wield it. Remember when she would have you shape the sound into a sword pointing up out of your head? That was so cool.
This doesn’t seem like a lot, but it’s kind of everything. And I still need her. Did anyone else notice she would kiss you full on the lips whenever she greeted you at the door? Is that a 1950’s thing?
I know there’s a war in Ukraine. I know there was an earthquake in Japan yesterday. I know that there’s systemic racism and sexism and queerphobia and white supremacy engrained in Christianity in America and all manner of people treating each other horribly. Domestic violence. What about that. Global warming. Don’t get me started. But see, that’s all the more reason we need Barbara here now. I tried to tell the angels that.
She was game. She was up for something. She was up for something everyday into her 87th year. Who does that?? I hope it’s me. I hope I do that. I want to be up for something until the day I die––having too much fun to flag down death, so that if it wants me, it’ll have to come and get me.
Also, I didn’t mean to insult your grandmother. I know she was very special. I’m in pain, and I don’t always know what to do with emotions.
The next Bushwick Book Club show is for the work of Dame Darcy with an emphasis on Meat Cake Bible perhaps, but really it’s a celebration of all things Darcy, because she is a celebration of what it means to be all you are, whatever you want to be at the same time, when and how you like it. In her case, it means being an artist, musician, performer, animator, filmmaker, illustrator, painter, doll maker, world maker, storyteller, witch, mermaid, pirate.
December 15th, we’ll have our event with 15 different musicians, songwriters, comedians and one chef who will respond to Darcy’s work. Darcy herself will be there and performing with us. It’s the final BBC show of 2021 and also our first fundraiser. We just achieved 501(c)(3) status this year. It’s happening at one of my favorite places that happens to have the best Ukrainian food in the East Village – The Ukrainian National Home at 140 East 2nd Ave. between 9th St. and St. Marks.
Here’s the flyer designed by the stupendous Scott MX Turner. And I’ll also include a video that Darcy made of my performance of “Cutting” written in response to Meat Cake Bible from a few years ago. I’ll be performing the song again live on the 15th. Lusterlit released it on vinyl not too long ago. The single had “Cutting” on one side and Charlie’s rocking “Waxwolf” on the other. I think you can still order the ’45! But also listen to it digitally on Bandcamp.
Notes:It’s the end. It’s the beginning. Perhaps they’re joined at the hip à la Hindrance and Perfidia.
Join us December 15th at the historic (and delicious) Ukrainian National Home (New Order played there!) for our final show of 2021 and our first BBC fundraiser.
The featured literary work is by the multi-talented, multi-dimensional illustrator, animator, performer, banjo player, mermaid, witch, pirate, author Dame Darcy.
She will of course perform, along with songs and performances from:
Beth Bliss
Charming Disaster
Sea Griffin
Susan Hwang
Serena Jost
Sung Uni Lee
Dan Machlin
Risa Mickenberg
Charlie Nieland
Henry Tenney
Jason Trachtenburg
*Short film by Lisa Barnstone*
Bring your Dame Darcy books and parafernalia, and get them autographed at the show!
Dame Darcy original tarot and books will be on sale to meet your holiday gifting needs.
Glad you like book-inspired times. Hope you like vareniki.
Is it boring to talk about the weather? Is it mundane to mention the seasons? I don’t know, sometimes boring is great. Sometimes boring is just what you need, and it takes a lot for me to say that, with my general stance since I was born being that everything should be fun all the time. But I’m thinking now that there’s fun even in boredom. See those threads of fun in the fabric of boredom? What a trick.
It’s been kinda an explosion of extroversion. I was not exactly ready for it, but I think I did okay. Remember that first “party” where it was everybody’s first time in a room with other people, and you were all trying to remember how to socialize? Everyone felt conversationally clumsy. I was all thumbs. My friend Virlana said she was having trouble discerning whether she had just spoken a thought aloud or not. Boy, was it thrilling just to feel that awkward. With people.
Ooo. I’m just realizing that you need people for awkwardness at all. I mean, you can’t feel awkward alone. Can you? So “social awkwardness” is redundant. There might not be such a thing as solitary awkwardness. At least I hope not.
Other thrilling (and somewhat awkward) things in my book:
Released this video for Yara Arts with lyrics from Serhiy Zhadan’s poem “Psalm to Aviation #58.” And thanks “Ukrainian Weekly” for covering the release event in this article by Olena Jennings!
And Lila Eaton, the daughter of my best friend from freshman year at college, was here with her TRUMPET and learned the parts *that day* to perform at the release with me and Marlon! Omg. Trumpet dreams do come true.
Susan Hwang on accordion. Lila Eaton on trumpet. Marlon Cherry on percussion and backing vocals (not pictured). Photo by Bob Krasner.Marlon Cherry and me performing the first part of the release event outside on the stoop! Photo by Bob Krasner
Okay THEN… Bushwick Book Club presented our first stage at the Porchstomp music festival on Governor’s Island. Here’s some of the documenting I was able to do:
There’s music happening. It’s in multi-dimensional realms with mythical creatures like in the new music video for Charlie’s TIGHTROPE. It’s also right here on the stoop in the East Village with special guest drop-ins like the magnetic irresistible Penny Arcade coming up to sing a few songs.
I’ll include the video clips here, and just so you know, there will be a live stream on January 23rd for 7MPR Dance Company on Facebook. Plus, the first Bushwick Book Club live stream of 2021 is coming February 13th for Kurt Vonnegut’s TIMEQUAKE. There are incredible songwriters chomping at the bit for this! Or rather, they’re chewing their Vonnegut and turning every bite into brand new literary-song GOLD!
The amazing video by B.A. Miale for Charlie Nieland’s song TIGHTROPE.
On the stoop for Accordion Fridays:
Getting ready to go down to the stoop!
It was great to have Penny Arcade there to do a cover of Marlon Cherry’s “Just How Beautiful (You Are)” with Marlon on percussion. She sang to all of 2nd Avenue… when she performs, she opens all of her heart. I felt like she was extending her love to everyone who passed the whole city of course. It was exciting to have her be our special guest for the live stream.
We’re happy to be participating in this year’s Jeff Buckley Tribute. Charlie and I played with Marlon Cherry with footage by NYC filmmaker and artist, Rick Rodine.
Friday, November 13th, 6pm-9pm Tickets available at: bit.ly/34jdVK3
Notes:Lusterlit (Charlie Nieland and Susan Hwang) with Marlon Cherry on percussion and backing vocals submitted a video piece for this year’s Jeff Buckley Tribute. Footage was shot by NYC filmmaker Rick Rodine.
We’re happy to be in such talented company, celebrating Buckley’s life and work. The whole line up is great with over 60 artists from Australia, India, Ireland, Italy, Northern Ireland, Spain, and the UAE, UK, and USA, performing a marathon tribute to 31 of Jeff’s works (plus an encore)!
GENERAL ADMISSION ($13): The livestream URL will be posted on concert day on the online event page accessible only after ticket purchase. The concert will begin promptly at 6:00 p.m. EST/11:00 p.m. GMT.
CONCERT ADMISSION, PLUS ENTRY TO VIP ROOM & VINYL LOTTERY ($35): This experience includes entry to a Zoom VIP meet and greet with Mary Guibert, who will mingle with ticketholders and answer your submitted questions as time allows (4:30 to 5:30 p.m. EST/9:30 to 10:30 p.m. GMT). Purchase of this ticket will also enter you into a lottery to win a vinyl record from the Jeff Buckley Music archives. Winners will be randomly selected during the VIP hour!
Performing:
Melody Angel – Chicago, Illinois, USA
Nicky Barbato – Port Chester, New York, USA
The Barnets – Camarillo, California, USA/Kilkenny, IRELAND
Angela Bove – New Paltz, New York, USA
BSKi & Friends – ShapeShifter Lab, Brooklyn, NYC, USA
Carvel – Brisbane, AUSTRALIA
Mary Chin & Jia H. Jung – Boston, Massachusetts, USA
Randy Coleman – Los Angeles, California, USA
Curtis J – Brooklyn, NYC, USA
Ingrid Elkner & Demetri Sampas – Melbourne, AUSTRALIA & Lexington, MA, USA
Linda EPO w/ Matt Gilmartin&Seth Faulk – Brooklyn&Queens, NYC, USA
FloodWaves – Long Island, NYC, USA
Ernesto Hex – Brooklyn, NYC, USA
Mike Horn – Long Island, NYC, USA
Mischa Igor – Coffs Harbour, AUSTRALIA
Jack Jaselli – Nidaba Theatre, Milano, ITALY
Matty Jontiff & Friends – Valencia, SPAIN
Jupiter – London, UK
Mark Lesseraux & Thom Loubet – Long Island & Manhattan, NYC, USA
Lusterlit – Brooklyn, NYC, USA
Ruth McCavery – Belfast, NORTHERN IRELAND
Mishti – Brooklyn, NYC, USA
Nimit Nilesh (aka Dorian Days) – Gujarat, INDIA/Dubai, UAE
Off Broadway – Lowell, Massachusetts, USA
Opaline – Los Angeles, CA, USA
Overthought – Pavullo Nel Frignano, ITALY
Yuri Padashi – Turin, ITALY
Remayn – Herstmonceux Castle, Hailsham & Eastbourne, UK
Aaron Shragge & Neel Murgai, Brooklyn Raga Massive
White Bonsai – Melbourne, AUSTRALIA
Alan Williams/Birdsong at Morning – Lowell, Massac
Here’s the October 9th set with Marlon Cherry and special guest, Ray Brown from my East Village rooftop (also known as Banduristan). We play again October 23rd with special guest, songwriter Phoebe Kreutz!
Me with Marlon Cherry and Ray Brown on the roof of Banduristan, East Village, NYC. Share
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I’m not always good at updating all this and that everywhere one is supposed to. I’m happy if I can keep my plants and cat watered. I don’t have a green thumb. Not something I inherited from my dad, whose thumb was in fact green.
I’m starting another batch of fermented black garlic this week, and I shot this video with Marlon on the roof today. It was an experiment. I think it worked. We have a live stream set tomorrow, Friday, October 9th at 5pm Eastern at facebook.com/susanhwanglalala . Everyone is in a context. I create mine in part with commitments to present music.
Here’s our last live stream on Sept. 11th which was… really fun.
Posted by Susan Hwang on Friday, September 11, 2020
I do a lot of nothing too. Just swaths, gobs of nothing. And sometimes, even if I am doing something, whatever it is, it is surely not the right thing or enough.
Here is some documentation of things I have done the past few months. I should document the nothing too I suppose. Why not? Oh, I get it now… What I’m presenting here now is the documentation of nothing. Here’s the nothing I’ve been doing.
I think my legs look fat in the video, and I’m singing god knows what, but honestly, it was so thrilling to do this, I don’t even care. I had to post the documentation of this bit of nothing. It was most thrilling nothing to partake in.
Many thanks to PINCLOUDS
Speaking of PINCLOUDS, here’s a video I put together of Claudi from that afternoon set to music I recorded of theirs in Tompkins Square Park earlier in the month:
Also, here’s my latest live stream from Accordion Babe’s Accordion Fridays performance series. Oh, the joy of accordioning accompanied by the wonderful Marlon Cherry on percussion, backing vocals and kazoo.
Notes:Playing a live streamed set of songs on accordion accompanied by percussionist, Marlon Cherry. Join us at facebook.com/susanhwanglalala or the Accordion Babes FB page! This is part of whole afternoon of performances from Accordion Babes’ international accordion community!
Notes:DANCERS ON THE SHORE by William Melvin Kelley.
This is the first of three live streamed shows in response to “Lost Giant of American Literature” and godfather of “woke” William Melvin Kelley’s book of short stories, DANCERS ON THE SHORE.
Kelley’s daughter, artist Jesi Kelley, will be giving a reading and presenting her own art inspired by the book along with performances from 12 artists and musicians from NY, LA, London and Las Vegas.
This kick-off event for DANCERS ON THE SHORE will feature performances by BBC Founder, Susan Hwang, spiritchild, Prince Akeem, Charlie Nieland (Lusterlit), Ray Brown, Troy Ogilvie w/ Sean Gannet, Teresa Toro, Sung Uni Lee, Stacy Rock (LA), Timothy Dark (Las Vegas), Amanda Thorpe (London) and Grace Solero (London).
Future shows for DANCERS ON THE SHORE will also be live streamed by Bushwick Book Club London and Bushwick Book Club Los Angeles later in the year.
Proceeds from the live stream show will be shared with arts education and revolutionary community building organization Urban Art Beat.
Founded in Brooklyn in 2009, the Bushwick Book Club meets every month and employs the talents of local songwriters and artists who plumb the depths of a chosen literary gem to create that rare and beautiful thing–a new song (or visual art, dance, film or snack). All songs are then performed at a live show. The Bushwick Book Club now has several branches all over the world, including Malmö (Sweden), London, LA, Seattle, Maplewood (NJ), Greenville (SC) and New Orleans. Listen to The Bushwick Book Club Podcast on iTunes and SoundCloud.
About DANCERS ON THE SHORE
The first and only short story collection by William Melvin Kelley, author of A Different Drummer, and the source from which he drew inspiration for his subsequent novels.
Originally published in 1964, this collection of sixteen stories includes three linked sets of stories about the Carey, Bedlow, and Dunford families. They represent the earliest work of William Melvin Kelley and provided a rich source of stories and characters who were to fill out his later novels. Spanning generations from the Deep South during Reconstruction to New York City in the 1960s, these insightful stories depict African American families—their struggles, their heartbreak, and their love.
About the author:
William Melvin Kelley was born in New York City in 1937 and attended the Fieldston School and Harvard. The author of four novels and a short story collection, he was a writer in residence at the State University of New York at Geneseo and taught at The New School and Sarah Lawrence College. He was awarded the Anisfield-Wolf Book Award for lifetime achievement and the Dana Reed Prize for creative writing. He died in 2017. In 2014, Kelley was officially credited by the Oxford English Dictionary with coining the political term “woke” in a 1962 New York Times article entitled “If You’re Woke You Dig It.”
It’s been three years since my last post. THREE YEARS.. ha. I’m EXACTLY the same. Actually, I don’t remember who I was, so I have no one to compare myself to except, Christina Aguilera, because she’s the last person I saw (on Netflix – “Burlesque” made in 2010 with Cher and Peter Gallagher and cameo by Alan Cumming who really should have had a much larger role, don’t you think?).
I did the unthinkable. Invited over of a bunch of strangers to my bedroom to play a short accordion set. This is a lot for an introvert.
Here’s the set from last Friday, May 8th. I don’t have any wisdom to share. Man, do I wish I could offer you something like wisdom or perspective, whatever you desire, really. I wish I could offer that to you! I may not be able to give it to you, but I believe you will or are in the process of getting it! So congratulations on that, no matter what that feels like… but I hope it feels good or somewhere very close to good. In the vicinity. Meanwhile, there’s awkwardness and accordions in my room. That I can give you. Lots of love..
