Fuller House, fuller heart

I was not the first to board the “Fuller House” bus. I was not in the least bit hype about seeing Uncle Jesse curling his Elvis lips or Uncle Joey insisting we “cut-it-out” for the kabillionth time. The repackaging of shows and movies is such a dull formula for ratings and box office success. They so often miss the mark in trying to deliver on the present-day relevance, when really all we want is for Brandon and Brenda Walsh to grapple with all the problems of racism in 45 minutes like they did in 1997, rather than be all heavy handed with consciousness like the revival was.full house

Yet, something compelled me tonight to give “Fuller House”–exclusively on Netflix–a whirl while I suffered through my nightly torture by Tracy Anderson.

I didn’t quite know what that strange compulsion was. Within 5 minutes of test-driving “Fuller House,” though, with its familiar kitchen gags about Danny Tanner cleanliness and Kimmy Gibbler’s feet, I knew what it was. Full House was always 30 minutes of corny, clean humor. It was manageable conflict with well-cued resolution. That’s what sit-coms used to offer us: predictability. It’s even in the theme song, for crying out loud. A very predictable set of characters and situations that could only be viewed at a certain timeevery week unless, of course, you remembered to tape it on a VCR.

There is very little about my own kids’ entertainment that is nostalgic for me. They play Go Fish and color in coloring books but their cartoons are hyperactive, they understand the mechanics of Snapchat, and they don’t have to blow on a Nintendo cartridge to access a video game. “Fuller House” harnesses all of this by setting in contrast the children of DJ Tanner and Kimmy Gibbler who are cellphone-dependent with their parents’ steady repetition of their old shticks including a dry erase Chore Chart posted in the kitchen. Ah! DJ has to do everything! Whatever will she do? Cue piano keys of reckoning! imgres

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It doesn’t take a PhD to deconstruct why “Fuller House” is a win. Sometimes you just want to go back to a seemingly simpler time and even if you don’t get MK + Ashley, just about everything else? You got it, dude. imgres-1

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A newish musician you need to know: Ben Mixon

I tried hard to make a joke about how Ben Mixon’s last name predestined him to a career mixing songs, but nothing quite flowed. Which could not be said of his new album “Waters.” Aptly named, the whole album flows.

Mixon is young in his years but his commitment to his craft is commendable. His second self-produced his album, following up on 2015’s “From Greenery with Love” EP, mixes his own vocal tracks with ambient electronics. Each song elides from one track to the next in an atmospheric haze of longing. The ache in Mixon’s voice is strong but doesn’t overpower the score and evokes the feeling of exploring a cave, being acutely aware of the sensorial world within. A major theme of the album is one of longing for a love departed, as with the tracks “I was sleeping when you left me” and the introductory track, “She keeps me warm” which does well to set this mood, seeking for what came before and what one is now seeking. An especially interesting track is “Beneath” with shades of Bjork in the latter half.

The album as one organic composition shows Mixon’s mastery of conjuring atmosphere and plays well with a pot of tea and latenight studies. I look forward to seeing where Mixon takes his production work, whether remaining a solo recording artist or collaborating with the likes of other ambient mixologists.

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Special thanks to Ben Mixon for entrusting a musically illiterate professor with the tracks for listening.
Follow Ben on Twitter @benmixon, Instagram, Spotify or on Soundcloud. Stay tuned for more tracks to be release on iTunes/iMusic, as well.

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New glasses by #Bonlook

I’m not a handbag gal, a shoe maven, or really a collector of much of anything save for my small fetish with Melmac dishware. What I do collect are glasses, especially cat-eye glasses. I wear them nearly every day and although this strikes some people as excessive, I think anything we put on our faces every day should enjoy a little variety. I’m always keeping my eyes peeled (ha! punny!) for a cool pair of cat eye specs.

Fast forward to this last fall. I follow A Beautiful Mess on the ‘gram and I noticed Elsie and Emma had collaborated with a brand yet unknown to me, Bonlook on a truly fair pair. They called their glasses the Jack and Norma. C’mon. So cute. I had not yet seen this sort of space age green before, but it reminded me a little of my Melmac dishware if it were coopted by aliens and made into glasses. Gnarly stuff.

Elsie rocking the Jack and Norma signature ABM/Bonlook collab specs
Elsie rocking the Jack and Norma signature ABM/Bonlook collab specs

I kept my focus (puns for days) on Bonlook, waiting to see if any of their cat eye specs that struck my fancy would go on sale. Patience rewarded me and a new year’s sale netted these beauts for $79, plus an additional $30 as my prescription requires a heftier lens. A praise of customer service: when I could not get the discount code to activate, the online customer service applied the discount by sending me the equivalent of 20% off, which immediately hit my bank account. Big ups, Bonlook.

Bonlook has considered all the nice little touches as an online purveyor of specs. I found the site easy to use, particularly the virtual try on feature. I always have a print-out of my prescription and a ruler for measuring the distance between my pupils, which you will need if you wear prescription eyewear.

When the frames arrived, they came in a cute print lined box, and I’m dazzled with my new bubblegum pink case.

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The frames have served me well for a week now and they are sturdy, the glare factor is nil, and the comfort level is high.
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Bonlook has not sponsored this post but if you, too, would like to enjoy a discount on your first pair, you should feel really free to click on this link as my friend referral. Woop!
BONLOOK DISCOUNT FOR KENDRASPONDENCE READERS

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