From A Continuous Lean: New Balance Kicks.
From A Continuous Lean: New Balance Kicks.
Nice piece by Jim Dwyer in the Times on Louis Requena, a fixture of the New York sports scene for decades:
“When I met Pop at the old stadium, he had a booth in the back of my pizza station, Main 11,” Alva Robinson said. “We got to be friends — swapping pizza and pictures. I do popcorn now. I’m the popcorn lady. But I always made sure Pop had his ice water, soda.”
Pop went by other names at the stadiums where he took pictures for most of the last 55 years. Señor. Magic (Lens). Or simply, Lou. In the backstages of the city’s ballparks, which run on a barter economy of small favors and easy smiles, scores of people who didn’t know what else to call him were part of his everyday life for decades.
Many of them turned out at the Greenwich Village Funeral Home on Tuesday where his full name and the dates that staked out the 93-year span of his life were listed on a digital display: Louis Requena, Dec. 12, 1919 – June 20, 2013.
“Eleven years ago, first day I’m shooting a game for The A.P., and I’m pretty anxious, and my editor says, ‘find this older guy,’ ” said Frank Franklin, a photographer for The Associated Press. “He showed me around, made everything smooth. First inning, there was a play at the plate, runner sliding under the tag. That was the picture, and he nailed it. He was in his 80s.”
[Photo Credit: N.Y. Times]
Phil Hughes allows a couple of runs in 8 innings of work, a nice day for any pitcher, but particularly for someone as inconsistent as Hughes. Course Derek Holland goes out and masters the Yankee hitters and shuts their asses out on 92 pitches, giving up only 2 hits.
Go fuggin’ figure.
Final Score: Rangers 2, yanks 0.
[Photo Via: Lomography]
Another hot n humid one out there. It’s Hughes and you have to imagine a bunch of homers.
1. Suzuki CF
2. Nix SS
3. Cano DH
4. Wells RF
5. Almonte LF
6. Overbay 1B
7. Adams 2B
8. Gonzalez 3B
9. Romine C
Never mind the sideshow:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
[Photo Credit: Matt Slocum/AP]
Over at Newsweek, Andrew Romano interviews Rick Rubin:
Your taste—your ear—has been spot-on again and again, across genres. What’s the secret?
I never decide if an idea is good or bad until I try it. So much of what gets in the way of things being good is thinking that we know. And the more that we can remove any baggage we’re carrying with us, and just be in the moment, use our ears, and pay attention to what’s happening, and just listen to the inner voice that directs us, the better. But it’s not the voice in your head. It’s a different voice. It’s not intellect. It’s not a brain function. It’s a body function, like running from a tiger.
Instinct.
Yes. But being open to using your instincts instead of going, “Oh, that’s not going to work.” Or listening to the part of your brain that goes, “Oh, that’s out of tune.” Or the part of your brain that says, “That’s too loud.” You have to shut off all of those voices and look for these special moments—these moments that you accept you have no control over. So much of my job is to not think—to be open to what’s there, and then use my intuition to see where it takes me.
I missed the damn game and only saw that Joba got rocked and the Yanks lost, 8-5. But what’s a game when you’ve got Alex Rodriguez vs. the Yanks to keep you engaged (never mind the news that Mark Teixeira is lost for the season).
Here’s the latest in this silly big bucks soap opera of he-said, he-said from tabloid vets Bill Madden and Wallace Matthews.
Andy…
I’m not around for the line-ups. Let’s go for two straight, huh?
Never mind the sideshow:
Let’s Go Yank-ees!
[Photo Credit: Ry Pepper Via Think Different]
Via the essential Cinephilia and Beyond, here’s a good, long interview with Brian De Palma: