Saturday, April 23, 2016

Down The Street The Dogs Are Barking


Pictured left to right: Karen Dalton (unconfirmed), Suze Rotolo, Terri Thai,  Bob Dylan,
and Dave Von Ronk. Photo by Jim Marshall, taken in 1963 on Hudson Street off West 10th

Thursday, March 24, 2016

Brilliant Orange


"Sometimes something's got to happen before
something is going to happen."

Johan Cruyff
Rest In Peace

Tuesday, March 22, 2016

Man In Revolt


"We are living in the era of premeditation and the perfect crime. Our criminals are no longer helpless children who could plead love as their excuse. On the contrary, they are adults and they have the perfect alibi: philosophy, which can be used for any purpose — even for transforming murderers into judges."

Quote from The Rebel, 1951

Friday, March 11, 2016

The Gleam That Shows Its Grace


Antonio "Sunny" Balzano
Rest In Peace

Sunny, my friend, my hero, the person who made Brooklyn first feel like home. A supporter, a love, a great deal of laughter. A beauty. A charmer. A light that shines brighter than any other. Sunny. Sunshine... I will miss you forever and always.

Words by Elizabeth Lord
Photograph by Lee Greenfeld © 2016

Tuesday, March 8, 2016

In Order to Live


"I think we are well-advised to keep on nodding terms with the people we used to be, whether we find them attractive company or not. Otherwise they turn up unannounced and surprise us, come hammering on the mind's door at 4 a.m. of a bad night and demand to know who deserted them, who betrayed them, who is going to make amends. We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget. We forget the loves and the betrayals alike, forget what we whispered and what we screamed, forget who we were."

Friday, February 5, 2016

Through My Eyes


"The tree which moves some to tears of joy is in the eyes of others only a green thing that stands in the way. Some see Nature all ridicule and deformity, and some scarce see Nature at all. But to the eyes of the man of imagination, nature is imagination itself."

Photography by Lee Greenfeld © 2016
Words from The Letters Of William Blake, 1799

Tuesday, January 26, 2016

No Exaggeration


Abe Vigoda
Rest In Peace

"Look, you can't stop the years from passing by. There comes a time when changes have to be made. Someone younger and stronger comes along to fill your shoes and a person has to gracefully step aside. Well, I'm not willing to do that."

Monday, January 18, 2016

Times Of Challenge And Controversy


"I am convinced that if we are to get on the right side of the world revolution, we as a nation must undergo a radical revolution of values. We must rapidly begin the shift from a thing-oriented society to a person-oriented society. When machines and computers, profit motives and property rights are considered more important than people, the giant triplets of racism, materialism, and militarism are incapable of being conquered."

Saturday, December 19, 2015

Days Of Decision


"There's a change in the wind and a split in the road. You can do what's right or you can do what you are told. And the prize of the victory will belong to the bold. Yes, these are the days of decision."

Thursday, December 17, 2015

My Way To Be Free


"Life's splendor forever lies in wait about each one of us in all its fullness, but veiled from view, deep down, invisible, far off. It is there, though, not hostile, not reluctant, not deaf. If you summon it by the right word, by its right name, it will come."

Photography by Lee Greenfeld © 2015
Words from Franz Kafka's Diaries, 1910-1923

Monday, September 28, 2015

The Hangover


Things have been getting a bit stale at Achilles In The Alleyway, and as such we're taking a little break to reset and recharge...

Monday, September 21, 2015

Quote Of The Week

"Genuflection before the idol or the dollar destroys the muscles which walk and the will that moves."

Monday, September 14, 2015

Quote Of The Week

"Nobody sees anybody truly but all through the flaws of their own egos. That is the way we all see each other in life. Vanity, fear, desire, competition — all such distortions within our own egos — condition our vision of those in relation to us. Add to those distortions to our own egos, the corresponding distortions in the egos of others, and you see how cloudy the glass must become through which we look at each other. That's how it is in all living relationships except when there is that rare case of two people who love intensely enough to burn through all those layers of opacity and see each other's naked hearts."

Friday, September 4, 2015

Man from Wareika


Emmanuel "Rico" Rodriguez
Rest In Peace

From the Duke Reid Group to the Jools Holland Rhythm & Blues Orchestra, from ghetto studios to the stage of Top Of The Pops, from the heat of Kingston to the less inspiring climate of suburban London, it's been a long musical and geographical journey for Emmanuel "Rico" Rodriguez. During his 50+ year musical odyssey, one thing remained constant: Rico's trombone sound — rugged, eloquent, uncompromising and rarely more than two steps from the blues.

Text adapted from the liner-notes to Trombone Man (Trojan Records, 2005)

Monday, August 31, 2015

Quote Of The Week

"If a person measures his spiritual fulfillment in terms of cosmic visions, surpassing peace of mind, or ecstasy, then he is not likely to know much spiritual fulfillment. If, however, he measures it in terms of enjoying a sunrise, being warmed by a child's smile, or being able to help someone have a better day, then he is likely to know much spiritual fulfillment."

Monday, August 24, 2015

Quote Of The Week

"Cities have the capability of providing something for everybody, only because, and only when, they are created by everybody."

Wednesday, August 19, 2015

A Coney Island Of My Mind #18


"No urban night is like the night there... Squares after
squares of flame, set up and cut into the aether. Here is our
poetry, for we have pulled down the stars to our will."

Photograph by Lee Greenfeld © 2015
Words by Ezra Pound, from Patria Mia © 1911

Monday, August 17, 2015

Quote Of The Week

"One of the saddest lessons of history is this: If we’ve been bamboozled long enough, we tend to reject any evidence of the bamboozle. We’re no longer interested in finding out the truth. The bamboozle has captured us. It’s simply too painful to acknowledge, even to ourselves, that we’ve been taken. Once you give a charlatan power over you, you almost never get it back."

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Is It Rolling, Bob?


Bob Johnston
Rest In Peace

"It wasn't just a matter of turning on the machines. He created an atmosphere in the studio that really invited you to do your best, stretch out, do another take, an atmosphere that was free from judgment, free from criticism, full of invitation, full of affirmation. Just the way he'd move while you were singing: He'd dance for you. So, it wasn't all just as laissez­faire as that. Just as art is the concealment of art, laissez­faire is the concealment of tremendous generosity that he was sponsoring in the studio." -Leonard Cohen

"Johnston had fire in his eyes. He had that thing that some people call 'momentum.' You could see it in his face and he shared that fire, that spirit. Columbia's leading folk and country producer, he was born one hundred years too late. He should have been wearing a wide cape, a plumed hat, and riding with his sword held high. Johnston disregarded any warning that might get in his way... Johnston lived on low country barbecue, and he was all charm." -Bob Dylan

Monday, August 10, 2015

Quote Of The Week

"If we are to suppose a miracle to be something so entirely out of the course of what is called nature, that she must go out of that course to accomplish it, and we see an account given of such miracle by the person who said he saw it, it raises a question in the mind very easily decided, which is, is it more probable that nature should go out of her course, or that a man should tell a lie?"

Monday, August 3, 2015

Quote Of The Week

"I'm for decency — period. I'm for anything and everything that bodes love and consideration for my fellow man. But when lip service to some mysterious deity permits bestiality on Wednesday and absolution on Sunday — cash me out."