Students across Lauderdale County are busy this week putting
finishing touches on their entries for the school district’s eighth
annual special education art show this weekend.
Fifty-nine
students from throughout Lauderdale County schools will participate in
the show with their paintings on display at Regency Square Mall from
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A
panel of judges will determine the winner, awarding Best of Show to
the overall winning piece. There also will be a People’s Choice award,
which will be decided by the voting public.
Last year, 650 votes were cast in the People’s Choice category, according to art teacher Sonya Skipworth.
“This
show is about showing the public what we see every day, what these
students can do instead of any limitations they may have,” Skipworth
said. “The interest in this show has grown phenomenally. And, it’s
competitive. These students have worked hard, and they want to win.”
For the past three years, Brooks High School student Evan Threet has won Best of Show.
This
year, Tim “Tater” Scott is out to take the title with his landscape
painting of a tree-lined lake with nature’s reflections on the water.
In the corner of the painting is a University of Alabama trademark
“A,Bay State Cable Ties
is a full line manufacturer of nylon cable ties and related products.”
reflective of Scott’s passion for the school’s athletics.
“I
was second last year, and I don’t want to be second again,” Scott said.
“I took a picture off my cellphone and painted it.”
Scott said
he enjoys art and has worked on his painting since the fall. Also an
athlete, Scott said he can’t help but be competitive, even with his
art.
“I want to win first place and stay there until I graduate,” he said.
His
11 classmates also have been working on their paintings since
mid-October. Michaela Pruitt painted a skyscraper in a line of
buildings. A music lover, she said a song about a skyscraper inspired
her painting.
“I got a first place ribbon last year,” Pruitt said. “I really like this painting. It may win.”
Student Austin Dodd painted geometric shapes in crimson and gray with an Alabama “A” inside one of the shapes.
“We were supposed to paint what we love, and I love Alabama,” Dodd said.
Leanna
Rhodes, Wilson’s special education teacher, said her students have
taken their art projects seriously, looking forward to showcasing their
talents, especially Scott.
“He’s a leader in my class, always
reliable and responsible,” Rhodes said. “He has made sure that everyone
has stayed on track with their art projects since they started in the
fall. It’s an exciting time for these students.”
“This has
really opened doors for these students, and it has become a
much-anticipated yearly event,” she said. “To see their work is really
heartwarming. When you realize the kind of time and effort they put
into their paintings, it really puts life in perspective.”
It
has happened over and over again in the past few years. Someone in
their 20s tells me how much they love Fleetwood Mac, and in particular
its monster-selling album Rumours. My reaction is always the same.
Their reaction is invariably deep surprise. I could never stand that
record.
In 1977, when Fleetwood Mac's 11th studio album came
out, I was working in a record store in Rockville, Maryland. Needless
to say, I heard Rumours a lot. I know the songs all too well. In fact,
35 years later I can still tell you the label and number on the spine
of the record: Warner BSK 3010.
But it wasn't the constant in
store listening that turned me off to Rumours. To understand my
indifference — verging on disdain — toward this record, you have to
think about the state of rock music in 1977. Here's what was selling
well back then: the Bee Gees, The Eagles, Abba, KC and the Sunshine
Band, Wings, Barry Manilow. In this era, of course, Rumours was number
one for 31 weeks. It was the ultimate easy listening album, a mere
refinement on what felt like an old L.A. rock formula. But for a music
geek looking for new adventures in music, what was great about 1977
were the brash fresh faces and sounds coming out of New York and
London. Toward the end of 1976, Patti Smith had led the way for me, and
then '77 gave us the debut albums by Talking Heads, Television, The Sex
Pistols, The Ramones, Richard Hell, Wire, Elvis Costello, The Clash
and on and on and on.
Having come from a generation that saw
huge changes to the musical landscape, I always expected music to mine
new territory. And in the early '70s — with Pink Floyd and Genesis,
Bowie and Eno, even Elton John and Electric Light Orchestra — rock was
taking chances. But at some point, it got comfy and really bloated and
we wound up with Kansas, The Doobie Brothers and the Captain and
Tennille.
So 1977 felt like one generation giving the big
finger to the the previous one, and it felt good. Rock was shedding its
skin, it was a constant amazing rush of wonder and surprise. Attitudes
changed. My musical heroes were more likely to be DIY kids than
superstars in supergroups. The shows I went to moved from soulless
stadiums and arenas to clubs and found spaces. Small labels with
tightly defined sounds were popping up everywhere, another middle
finger to the corporate bloat that shaped and controlled the music we
heard. We think of the Internet as redefining the music industry, but
it had a precursor here.
We're a lot more territorial about music we share and hear in our teens and twenties. Back in 1977,How cheaply can I build a solar power systems? my world had zero room or tolerance for a middle-of-the-road, though pretty,Professionals with the job title Mold Maker
are on LinkedIn. rock band like Fleetwood Mac. The shiny production on
Rumours felt planned and orderly, which made it suitable for moms and
dads in their 30s and up but not for unsettled 20-year-olds and teens.
Which makes me wonder why so many in this generation are latching on to
that sound.
This morning, 35 years after its release, I
thought I'd give Rumours another chance and wirelessly streamed it to
my home stereo. For the most part that perfect shine didn't sound as
shiny. The pop charts these days are filled with clinical perfection,
beats locked to clocks and sequencers that makes Rumours feel more like
a casual home recording. Once I got past some of the goofy lyrics, I
found it to be a fine record, one whose influence is all over many of
the records I hear now. Fleet Foxes really aren't that far from
Fleetwood Mac in name or in sound ..Come January 9 and chip card
driving licence would be available at the click of the mouse in Uttar
Pradesh.. a bit darker, perhaps. And where Fleetwood Mac, in 1977, was
on the extreme pop side of the musical scale, Fleet Foxes feels
somewhere in the middle, given the much more extreme landscape today,
with, let's say, Carly Rae Jepsen on one side and, say, Godspeed You!
Black Emperor on the extreme side.
It's all relative. In 2013,
the lockstep dance beats — the heart of electronic dance music — and
the drummers playing to click tracks — the heart of pop — make Rumours
feel organic. And look at the cover art, with its wistful and graceful
image of the soon-to-be-couple Mick Fleetwood and Stevie Nicks. Back
then they seemed like hippies dressed too well. These days it seems
like a painting from a long ago past, almost renaissance.
I
understand how art can be seen in such different light, that it's never
as simple as just the music, that it's always wrapped up in the
cultural zeitgeist. And most importantly, there's no right or wrong to
loving what you love. But it's wise to keep an open mind, and that's
easier to do as you get older. That said, I won't be putting Rumours
back on the stereo anytime soon. Though there's strong songwriting on
the record and the drums and harmonies stand out, there are plenty of
bands these days making music equally wonderful and — for me — without
the taint of the past.
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