As I'm well aware, there's not much more to say about the Jewish shouting mix. After the initial nudge from Melville House, the yappy little artifact made its way around the world, with coverage in the
Guardian, the
New York Times, the
National Post,
Gawker, and
Harper's. There were hospitable responses from around the Web, with Jewish bloggers in the pole position: I tip my hat (or yarmulke) to
Tablet,
For Zion's Sake, and
Jewlicious, from whom I've borrowed the stellar graphic in this post.
Flavorwire and
American Short Fiction flagged me down for short interviews. My pal Katy Evans-Bush at
Baroque in Hackney sent up an amusing signal flare. And outside the English-speaking world, the
Dutch,
Germans,
Romanians,
Swedes,
Italians, and
French weighed in with presumably pungent commentary. (Say, what does
merdique mean?)
So what's the purpose of this post? Well, after several weeks of tinkering, I finished the nine-and-a-half-minute
Jewish Shouting Cantina Club Mix. It's got lap steel, church bells, a danceable beat suitable for your next bar mitzvah or Rotary Club meeting, and (again) the inimitable vocalise of Philip Roth. You can listen to it or download the convenient, spill-resistant MP3 file
here. As always, feel free to pass it along: sharing is caring. And now I will resume normal broadcasting. I promise.
Labels: cantina club mix, jewish shouting, philip roth
# posted by James Marcus @ 10:08 PM