December 21st, 2021 · Comments Off on Quand vient le solstice
Happy Solstice! This song was written for Meg Reichardt’s annual Holiday Recording Party. I wrote it in French, since Meg is a Francophile. Here’s the translation:
The nights grow longer when the solstice comes, which is favorable for nights of dreaming.
When the nights are short, the long days are sunny, but empty of dreams.
Someday our star will fall to pieces: that, for the planet, will be a disaster.
But the night of dreams will be a delight, when that great solstice lasts unceasingly.

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December 14th, 2021 · Comments Off on Shorten the Classics

Shorten the Classics is now available from Black Scat Books! This book reduces 52 great works of literature to one cartoon page apiece: not by summarizing them, but by cutting them off early. See what happens when Helen rejects Paris, the acorn misses Chicken Little, Adam and Eve eat the serpent, Leopold Bloom sleeps in, and Samoan women tell Margaret Mead to mind her own business. Tragedies are prevented, lives are saved, and the world becomes a better place. And you can find it on Amazon.
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December 3rd, 2021 · 1 Comment
This, I think, will be the first page of my upcoming comic book Shorten the Classics. I may as well start by aborting the Trojan War. Good riddance!

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November 16th, 2021 · Comments Off on Black Scat Review 23

The 23rd issue of Black Scat Review is now available! It’s devoted to “wordplay,” and includes several pages of Doug Skinner: my translations of two poems by Raymond Queneau (depicted on the cover) and four pages of my upcoming comic book Shorten the Classics. Also on board are the stellar crew of Mark Axelrod, Tom Barrett, Kevin Brown, Norman Conquest, Brian Coughlan, John Crouse, S. C. Delaney, Paul Forrestal, Ryan Forsythe, Eckhard Gerdes, Penelope Gerdes, Joseph Harms, Amy Kurman, Opal Louis Nations, Angelo Pastormerlo, Steve Patterson, Derek Pell, Agnès Potier, Paul Rosheim, Gerard Sarnat, Carla M. Wilson, and D. Harlan Wilson. You can find it on Amazon. When you find it, buy a copy!
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November 11th, 2021 · 2 Comments
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November 8th, 2021 · Comments Off on Happy Nudists from Outer Space
To celebrate the release of the movie The Mothman Prophecies, based on the book by John Keel, Fortean Times published a special Mothman issue (#156, April 2002). I contributed an interview with John, aided by George Kuchar and Mamie Caton, as well as a Keelian bio and bibliography. I also wrote a short article about Woodrow Derenberger, one of the contactees John wrote about in the book. John was amused by the title, since he had once written a proposal for a movie called Nudists from Outer Space, which I hadn’t known about. (It turned up after John’s death, and is posted here.)

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November 4th, 2021 · Comments Off on Shorten the Classics: Chicken Little
In another shortened classic, Chicken Little doesn’t think the sky is falling. What a relief!

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October 29th, 2021 · Comments Off on Lasciate l’ombre
A setting of part of Il Vendemmiatore, by Luigi Tansillo, which I encountered quoted by Giordano Bruno in his dialogue La Cena de le ceneri. The part I set is:
Lasciate l’ombre, ed abbracciate il vero;
Non cangiate il presente col futuro.
Io d’aver di miglior già non dispero;
Ma per viver più lieto e più sicuro,
Godo il presente e del futuro spero:
Cosi doppia dolcezza mi procuro.
Leave the shadows, and embrace the truth;
Do not exchange the present for the future.
I do not despair of having something better;
But by living more gladly and more calmly,
I enjoy the present and hope for the future:
And so I obtain double sweetness.
It was based on randomized four-pitch diatonic chords, like the “Nine Settings.”

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October 27th, 2021 · Comments Off on Rhyming Haiku
The syllabic constraint of haiku calls for the additional constraint of rhyme. Here are seven examples:
Look at all the salt
Sprinkled on my frosted malt
It’s the waiter’s fault
You thought it great sport
To commit a grievous tort
I’ll see you in court
What is this I found
Just lying here on the ground
It must weigh a pound
Consider the mole
It spends its life in a hole
That’s its only goal
In the afternoon
You will seldom see the moon
Because it’s too soon
This is just a hunch
That was not a wholesome crunch
In my bite of lunch
Everybody dies
Then we get our ears and eyes
Full of baby flies
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October 18th, 2021 · Comments Off on Babies
A song about the miracle of human reproduction. Here’s how it begins:

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