Vancouver Busker shut down.

http://www.youtube.com/embed/HQlbxDgnmk0

I first heard Un-1 (Mark Stokes) a free-style rapper and Van City busker a couple of years ago when I was strolling around Granville Street with my boy. He was so good that I went around the block and came back to hear him again.

He’s loud and charming and engaging and exactly the kind of performer that would get under the skin of anybody looking for ‘trouble-makers’.

I don’t know the details, but it looks like Un-1 started free-styling the wrong police officer and as you can hear in this Voicemail to Mark, they closed him down. Please have a look at this and decide if you think he needs and deserves your support.

I think he does.

Of course he’s a ‘trouble-maker’. He’s an artist. I hope I’ll be good enough to be a ‘trouble-maker’ one day.

Busking on Granville

I just discovered the Busking on Granville page on Facebook.

“A group for those interested in Busking on Granville Street and contributing to an interesting and dynamic atmosphere. This group is a place where you can come to discuss busking, learn more about Granville, ask questions, and find resources. You may use this place to post gig opportunities for buskers, but unfortunately it is not meant for promotion of events or perfomances unrelated to Granville Street busking.”

Check it out if it interests you.

Ghost Photography

While researching for another project I’m developing I came across this article:

A century ago, spirit photography was all the rage, tantalising the public imagination with what purported to be hard evidence of wispy apparitions. However, its resurgence may have less to do with the paranormal than with the increasing use of social media and cameraphones.

Cool.

One cliche after another

If you want to insult a writer just make a passing comment that something of his or hers might smack, just a bit, of cliche.

But I had a kid almost three years ago and my life became a cliche machine.
And a couple of days ago the mother of my child and I experienced the birth of our second child at home.

Guess what?

It was amazing: Tears, laughter, screaming. Love, fear, the circle of life.

Yup. Cliche Central around my house.

Eden and Them

A couple of posts ago I wrote about Eden Cheung, Vancouver Busker, local n’er do well and one of the many artists included in a fascinating video adventure: The Busking Project.

They’ve just posted a lovely trailer of sorts that highlights the people they’ve met and the places they’ve visited over the last year or so.

Enjoy.

ps… yes, I will be pilfering their other videos to bolster my post count.

This Happens Every Day from The Busking Project on Vimeo.

Busking as a way of Life

An interesting article from MoreIntelligentLife.com, about the Busking life generally… and busking in London particular.

“I love your Magic!”

For my love and the mother of my children, Jude… I love your magic, baby.

Eden + Me!

A couple of weekends ago, my son Hector and I were on Granville Island for an adventure and we heard the distant sound of a whip cracking!

That could only mean one thing: Eden Cheung was performing somewhere nearby.

I’ve known Eden for a few years now, the first encounter was one where he attempted an ESP experiment on me for real. At least, I hope it was for real because it didn’t go well. We had mutual friends and when Wes Barker and I were performing together we ran into him quite often performing his Cups and Balls act. It was pretty good… a lot of Gazzo in style and content with a few original bits and a couple of standard tricks.

Then, late this summer, my buddy Travis returned from his fringe tour and asked me if I had seen Eden lately. I hadn’t. Travis saw Eden several times while they were both touring around and Trav was blown away with how Eden’s show had progressed. Somehow, over the last eight or so months, Eden had ‘found it’ and I had to see him. I was skeptical.

Hec and I arrived to a full-sized crowd, and two or three video cameras trained on Eden as he started his show. Travis was right. It was great. There was still that cocky Gazzo swagger but it was all Eden. All his bits were artfully put together, so many clever touches– even more clever if one knew about the psychology of audience management and busking. I’m glad there was a camera crew there to capture it. Travis was right. He was great.

Of course now you want to grab your coat and catch this act. And yes, you can often catch Eden on Granville Island, however, at the moment he’s performing in New Zealand and we’ll have to wait ’til he gets back.

Oh, interestingly, the camera crew that day was from The Busking Project, here’s the link.

I forgot to remember

As a mind reader and hypnotist I often play with the themes of memory and amnesia and how different actions, senses or objects can cause either.

There’s a new article that explains how, just walking through a door can make us forget.

Just added: Psychic Home Parties

As regular visitors to davemoses.ca will notice, I’ve added “Psychic Home Parties” to my list of offered strangeness.

I’ve been reading palms, tarot/playing cards and rune stones, for over 20 years… as my teenage journals will attest. Lately, I’ve been doing a lot of readings at my shows,  and frankly it’s as popular as the mind-reading. The trouble is, I love giving readings but I don’t like using the word “psychic”. It’s such a loaded term and it’s just not the way I see myself… I’m not even close to all-seeing and although I use my intuition and imagination– I like to let them be guided by the Oracle I’m using. That’s what fascinates me. I consider myself a skeptic but I’m always impressed how cards on a table,  lines on a palm, or chicken bones thrown on the ground provide us with insightful portraits of ourselves. And with that information allow ourselves to predict the future– by creating one that we want.

… however I don’t think I’m cool enough to pull off a “Psi-party” either. How would I even dress for that? I could call them a “Tarot Evening”… or a “Psychometrist’s Soirée”… but I don’t think that quite cuts it.

So until I find a better name for it, Psychic Home Party will have to stand. I’ll let the internet do it’s thing and allow the people who are looking for this kind of fun to find me.

For the rest of you, it’ll be fun, I promise, with some entertaining demonstrations, a 20 minute or so reading for each guest, some prizes maybe… kinda like a Tupperware party for your imagination.

For more information  click here. And if you have any questions just let me know.

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