In a Big Country, There Were Lots of Videos by Tim Lane

I suppose the quality of a music video has always revolved around the budget, and perhaps the creative genius at work. In the early 80s, with the advent of MTV, some videos were pasted together with a naiveté and playfulness that made up for a lack of sophistication while others were slick and more cinematic, like a short film. Bodies were heavily objectified (primarily women’s), videos were mainly made for a white consumer, plots were simple (boy meets girl, boy loses girl, or boy meets girl and sex ensues—off camera, of course), approaches were diverse (think of Donald Fagen’s video of “New Frontier” which surveys 50s jazz, Cubism and the Cold War using slick footage and excellent animation with Big Country’s video for the single “Big Country” which features the band members inexplicably cavorting around on four-wheelers). Some videos were made on a set or in a warehouse while others pulled together footage from different locations and live concerts. Michael Jackson’s videos for “Billie Jean,” “Beat It” and “Thriller” reached new heights. There were costume changes and goofy props. What did we want? Surely, to see the artists, hear the music, view some choreography, see some skin. Not much has changed, perhaps.

Early videos featured long, slow, static shots—the close-up of the vocalists, a saxophonist on a raft, slow pans of the band walking down an abandoned street, the dramatic sprint in slow motion, lots of trench coats, sitting around in the studio (see Duran Duran’s playful and problematic video of “Girls on Film” or Heaven 17’s beautiful and stylish film noir tribute “Let Me Go”). Eventually things sped up. What changed? Did videos become quick, pulsing clips of footage as the technology improved and attention spans dwindled? I don’t know. (In the early 90s, I theorized that it was a Capitalist plot to groom our minds to process massive amounts of information more efficiently so that we could become more productive with less time in the work place!)

There was an explosion of videos at first, as far as MTV is concerned. So many different approaches. Again, available financing probably dictated what a group could offer. In 1982, A Flock of Seagulls got a hell of a lot of mileage out of a wall of mirrors and a rotating stage (and a large sheet of tinfoil???) in their video for “I Ran.” That video still delightfully haunts me. Five years later, in 1987, Dead or Alive’s video for “You Spin Me Round (Like a Record)” featured excellent camera work, but could not have been simpler, which leads me to admit that I will always have a fondness for some of the early minimalist videos that were theatrical in nature or downright silly. I’m not sure why. Maybe it’s the performance aspect, or the sense of spontaneity (which was probably deceptive). Or maybe they just simply left more to the realm of the imagination (where I tend to spend a lot of time).

Anyway, books have been written about this stuff. When it comes to early videos that capture that playful minimalism I mentioned, two early Robert Palmer videos come to mind, featuring the songs “Johnny and Mary” and “Clues.”

*Oh, and by the way, if you ever need to remember or show someone what a “telephone” used to look like, watch an early 80s video.

#MTV #Alternative80smusic #NewWave #PostPunk #GenX #VideoKilledtheRadioStar

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False Spring? Matte Finish. by Tim Lane

The weather has warmed up for a minute, so I was finally able to get outside and spray this painting with a protective matte finish.

Can we trust this break in the cold weather? I just don’t know.

I enjoy spring, summer and fall. Winter has become tougher to endure. At some point in the winter, I ask myself, “Why are we still here?!?!?!” I think that I need to head somewhere warmer in the winter for a couple of weeks or forever, but easier said than done. Maybe someday! I really don’t think I would like a steady climate, but I don’t know. I need routine, but I need routine that changes.

The matte finish really deepens the colors of a painting.

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The Author Reads Snippets of Your Silent Face by Tim Lane

Finally got a chance to record a few snippets from Your Silent Face—my self-published coming-of-age novel set in Flint, Michigan in the mid 80s. These are from the “front of the book.” The entire novel is narrated by the protagonist, Stuart Page. These three snippets are meant to provide a glimpse of Stuart’s continuous internal monologue as he drifts across the East Side of Flint, as well as his perception of his surroundings.

“The reader will likely be reminded of Nick Hornby’s 1995 novel High Fidelity or possibly Richard Linklater’s 1993 film Dazed and Confused; Lane’s tale is similarly episodic and digressive and more dedicated to re-creating the feeling of a time and place than telling a cohesive story. Even so, the sharp prose and inviting energy help it to succeed where similar novels fail. Readers will enjoy following Stuart’s thought processes, wherever they lead.” —Kirkus Reviews

Key words: fiction, coming of age, 80s music, New Wave, Gen X, Rust Belt, Native American, graffiti, urban poetry

*Your Silent Face is a semi-autobiographical novel. Names, characters, places and incidents have been exaggerated if not totally altered or recreated for artistic and thematic purposes and are used fictitiously.

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Fiction

Coming of Age

“The reader will likely be reminded of Nick Hornby’s 1995 novel High Fidelity or possibly Richard Linklater’s 1993 film Dazed and Confused; Lane’s tale is similarly episodic and digressive and more dedicated to re-creating the feeling of a time and place than telling a cohesive story. Even so, the sharp prose and inviting energy help it to succeed where similar novels fail. Readers will enjoy following Stuart’s thought processes, wherever they lead.” —Kirkus Reviews

What lies ahead that doesn’t suck? Summer break forces Stuart Page to return home and wrestle with his fraying ties to the East Side of Flint, his memory an archive of cassettes he would like to erase. His freshman year of college was lame. More early Cure than Spandau Ballet, he might be overheard saying. More Gary Numan than Falco.

Flustered by visits from a stoic viking, fueled by an endless supply of beer, Stu picks apart an obsession with the lead singer of Joy Division and chugs the sour dregs of insecurity as he drunkenly veers through Flint’s blue collar fight culture, summer hook ups, the aftereffects of Old School Catholicism and Reaganomics in Your Silent Face.

Key words; fiction, coming of age, 80s music, New Wave, Gen X, Rust Belt, Native American, graffiti, urban poetry

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Fiction

Coming of Age

“The reader will likely be reminded of Nick Hornby’s 1995 novel High Fidelity or possibly Richard Linklater’s 1993 film Dazed and Confused; Lane’s tale is similarly episodic and digressive and more dedicated to re-creating the feeling of a time and place than telling a cohesive story. Even so, the sharp prose and inviting energy help it to succeed where similar novels fail. Readers will enjoy following Stuart’s thought processes, wherever they lead.” —Kirkus Reviews

What lies ahead that doesn’t suck? Summer break forces Stuart Page to return home and wrestle with his fraying ties to the East Side of Flint, his memory an archive of cassettes he would like to erase. His freshman year of college was lame. More early Cure than Spandau Ballet, he might be overheard saying. More Gary Numan than Falco.

Flustered by visits from a stoic viking, fueled by an endless supply of beer, Stu picks apart an obsession with the lead singer of Joy Division and chugs the sour dregs of insecurity as he drunkenly veers through Flint’s blue collar fight culture, summer hook ups, the aftereffects of Old School Catholicism and Reaganomics in Your Silent Face.

Key words; fiction, coming of age, 80s music, New Wave, Gen X, Rust Belt, Native American, graffiti, urban poetry

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Shoplifters of the World trailer by Tim Lane

When will I be seeing this film, you ask? Like, how soon is now???

Well, soon, anyway, after it comes out.

I have actually probably become a bigger Smiths fan as an adult. I was totally into them in the mid 80s; their earlier tunes (pre The Queen Is Dead days) were always my favorites. And I have always regretted that this is one of those important alternative 80s groups that I did not see live (how in the heck did that happen). But they didn’t quite seem as necessary to me as they do to the characters in Shoplifters of the World.

I like the title, by the way.

I did, however, have a bonafide Smiths concert t-shirt from the Queen Is Dead tour. My friend, Mary, who went to a show, nabbed one for me, which was very thoughtful of her. I wore it a lot.

It seems like the look back at Gen X’s formative years is upon us. It makes sense. We’re in our 40s and 50s now. (Or maybe it just seems that way to me because I have spent the past six years writing my 80s novel, Your Silent Face, and also just recently read Rob Sheffield’s book, Talking to Girls about Duran Duran). The Smiths, though, seem to speak to a lot of 30 and 20 somethings, as well, as far as I can tell. I know that both of my kids like The Smiths, whom they had to hear blaring from my studio, or from the kitchen, when they were growing up.

My favorite song is probably “This Charming Man.”

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Your Silent Face PDF
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Fiction

Coming of Age

“The reader will likely be reminded of Nick Hornby’s 1995 novel High Fidelity or possibly Richard Linklater’s 1993 film Dazed and Confused; Lane’s tale is similarly episodic and digressive and more dedicated to re-creating the feeling of a time and place than telling a cohesive story. Even so, the sharp prose and inviting energy help it to succeed where similar novels fail. Readers will enjoy following Stuart’s thought processes, wherever they lead.” —Kirkus Reviews

What lies ahead that doesn’t suck? Summer break forces Stuart Page to return home and wrestle with his fraying ties to the East Side of Flint, his memory an archive of cassettes he would like to erase. His freshman year of college was lame. More early Cure than Spandau Ballet, he might be overheard saying. More Gary Numan than Falco.

Flustered by visits from a stoic viking, fueled by an endless supply of beer, Stu picks apart an obsession with the lead singer of Joy Division and chugs the sour dregs of insecurity as he drunkenly veers through Flint’s blue collar fight culture, summer hook ups, the aftereffects of Old School Catholicism and Reaganomics in Your Silent Face.

Key words; fiction, coming of age, 80s music, New Wave, Gen X, Rust Belt, Native American, graffiti, urban poetry

Your Silent Face EPUB
$4.99

Fiction

Coming of Age

“The reader will likely be reminded of Nick Hornby’s 1995 novel High Fidelity or possibly Richard Linklater’s 1993 film Dazed and Confused; Lane’s tale is similarly episodic and digressive and more dedicated to re-creating the feeling of a time and place than telling a cohesive story. Even so, the sharp prose and inviting energy help it to succeed where similar novels fail. Readers will enjoy following Stuart’s thought processes, wherever they lead.” —Kirkus Reviews

What lies ahead that doesn’t suck? Summer break forces Stuart Page to return home and wrestle with his fraying ties to the East Side of Flint, his memory an archive of cassettes he would like to erase. His freshman year of college was lame. More early Cure than Spandau Ballet, he might be overheard saying. More Gary Numan than Falco.

Flustered by visits from a stoic viking, fueled by an endless supply of beer, Stu picks apart an obsession with the lead singer of Joy Division and chugs the sour dregs of insecurity as he drunkenly veers through Flint’s blue collar fight culture, summer hook ups, the aftereffects of Old School Catholicism and Reaganomics in Your Silent Face.

Key words; fiction, coming of age, 80s music, New Wave, Gen X, Rust Belt, Native American, graffiti, urban poetry

Berlin Artist Tina Berning by Tim Lane

The figurative illustrations, drawings, paintings, diaries, vignettes of Tina Berning have occupied my mind lately. I discovered the work on IG. Berning is based in Berlin. Berning’s illustrations are published world-wide.

I spent some time looking at the work here. It has stuck with me for days now.

First of all, I am drawn to the soft pastel colors (as well as the bolder ones), the drips, the painterliness of these vignettes. The thin, layered washes are so lovely. Layers always speak to me of the depth and complications of life, and they force a lot of “looking”—the eye takes over and the brain sits back.

Berning’s hand is great, as well. All of these drawings/paintings are so sure.

There’s so much range, here: complicated passages, monochromatic studies, elements of collage. One time a gallerist told me that my biggest asset was my inventiveness. Berning has an ample supply of it, plus so many other strong artistic qualities. It’s hard to pinpoint Berning’s biggest asset—I won’t even try.

There is also something very arresting about the eyes—the “gaze”—of these. I’m not sure what it is. Maybe this is what I am trying to work out in the back of my mind. Does the gaze reveal something about the figure or the viewer? Am I making too big a deal of it?

I would like to have a folder or a drawer full of her work, or one of the diaries. I am especially drawn to the visual diaries.

Screen shot of images from Berning’s 2017 diary.

Screen shot of images from Berning’s 2017 diary.

Your Silent Face Makes Kirkus Reviews Magazine by Tim Lane

Very happy to report that Your Silent Face was included in the Indie Book Reviews section of the March 1st issue of Kirkus Reviews Magazine (p.173). You can check it out here.

If you ever saw me at the counter of Strange Matter Coffee with my headphones, Your Silent Face is what I was working on!

Looking for my novel, Your Silent Face? Keep scrolling. I’ve provided links below. It’s available in all digital formats as a product on my site, at Amazon for Kindle and in the Apple Book Store for the Apple Book app.

And don’t forget to check out the Spotify playlist companion to the novel (scroll for link).

Thank you for visiting.

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Your Silent Face PDF
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Fiction

Coming of Age

“The reader will likely be reminded of Nick Hornby’s 1995 novel High Fidelity or possibly Richard Linklater’s 1993 film Dazed and Confused; Lane’s tale is similarly episodic and digressive and more dedicated to re-creating the feeling of a time and place than telling a cohesive story. Even so, the sharp prose and inviting energy help it to succeed where similar novels fail. Readers will enjoy following Stuart’s thought processes, wherever they lead.” —Kirkus Reviews

What lies ahead that doesn’t suck? Summer break forces Stuart Page to return home and wrestle with his fraying ties to the East Side of Flint, his memory an archive of cassettes he would like to erase. His freshman year of college was lame. More early Cure than Spandau Ballet, he might be overheard saying. More Gary Numan than Falco.

Flustered by visits from a stoic viking, fueled by an endless supply of beer, Stu picks apart an obsession with the lead singer of Joy Division and chugs the sour dregs of insecurity as he drunkenly veers through Flint’s blue collar fight culture, summer hook ups, the aftereffects of Old School Catholicism and Reaganomics in Your Silent Face.

Key words; fiction, coming of age, 80s music, New Wave, Gen X, Rust Belt, Native American, graffiti, urban poetry

Your Silent Face EPUB
$4.99

Fiction

Coming of Age

“The reader will likely be reminded of Nick Hornby’s 1995 novel High Fidelity or possibly Richard Linklater’s 1993 film Dazed and Confused; Lane’s tale is similarly episodic and digressive and more dedicated to re-creating the feeling of a time and place than telling a cohesive story. Even so, the sharp prose and inviting energy help it to succeed where similar novels fail. Readers will enjoy following Stuart’s thought processes, wherever they lead.” —Kirkus Reviews

What lies ahead that doesn’t suck? Summer break forces Stuart Page to return home and wrestle with his fraying ties to the East Side of Flint, his memory an archive of cassettes he would like to erase. His freshman year of college was lame. More early Cure than Spandau Ballet, he might be overheard saying. More Gary Numan than Falco.

Flustered by visits from a stoic viking, fueled by an endless supply of beer, Stu picks apart an obsession with the lead singer of Joy Division and chugs the sour dregs of insecurity as he drunkenly veers through Flint’s blue collar fight culture, summer hook ups, the aftereffects of Old School Catholicism and Reaganomics in Your Silent Face.

Key words; fiction, coming of age, 80s music, New Wave, Gen X, Rust Belt, Native American, graffiti, urban poetry

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British Artist Grayson Perry Interviewed by Ruby Boddington in Isn't That Nice by Tim Lane

I had never really heard about the artist Grayson Perry until I found this interview. I like what he has to say about therapy and humor and academic art. You can find the interview here.

Image, Unusual Artist, created by Sam Jevon of Submit to Love Studios.

Image, Unusual Artist, created by Sam Jevon of Submit to Love Studios.

I think a lot of creative people are suspicious of therapy because of that; because they think their quirks are their creativity. Which is a huge mistake. I always describe it as someone coming to clean your tool shed – they don’t throw the tools out, they throw the shit out – and you can find the tools easier afterwards! So for me, therapy was incredibly useful. It wasn’t just about sorting out my emotional health but also it gave me a subject and a view of the world, almost as a philosophy, a clarity of vision. A lot of people think therapy is a woolly, spiritual experience. I would say it’s the opposite – it’s the most bullshit-free zone I’ve ever encountered.
— Grayson Perry

A Visit to the Broad by Tim Lane

I reserved a visit at the Broad in East Lansing, Michigan, today. I had already seen the Interstates of the Mind exhibition, but had not seen Seeds of Resistance. Below, I’ve included one image from Seeds and several from Interstates.

It was cool to be at the Broad. There are several exhibitions in rotation right now; I enjoyed Interstates of the Mind the most.

The Broad is doing pre-arranged visits right—you can reserve a slot online—and I appreciate that.

Beatriz Cortez, Salvadorian artist b. 1970Generosity II, 2019The sculpture, which resembles a satellite, and reminds me of the menacing machines in The Matrix, is a seed bank, storing seeds for future generations.

Beatriz Cortez, Salvadorian artist b. 1970

Generosity II, 2019

The sculpture, which resembles a satellite, and reminds me of the menacing machines in The Matrix, is a seed bank, storing seeds for future generations.

Screenprints and photolithographs by British artist, Eduardo Paolozzi (1924-2005).

Screenprints and photolithographs by British artist, Eduardo Paolozzi (1924-2005).

Chakaia Booker, American b. 1953Solar Flare, 2007

Chakaia Booker, American b. 1953

Solar Flare, 2007

Philip Guston, American, b. Canada (1913-1980)Driver, 1975

Philip Guston, American, b. Canada (1913-1980)

Driver, 1975