Friday, March 13, 2026

Flashback Friday: 14 Blog Posts About The Beatles

Bob Boone, owner of the West Theatre, introducing
The Revolution 5. Thank you, Bob for what you have 
given the City of Duluth by renovating these two theaters.
Thursday evening I had an opportunity to see The Revolution 5, a Beatles tribute band from Minnesota, and, as expected, it was fun, nostalgic and energizing. I'd seen them in 2012 in a smaller venue, and last night the West Theatre was packed as the team of five performed all 27 of The Beatles' number one hits, plus a few additional bonus classics. 

Though outside the City of Duluth was experiencing a smothering blizzard, no one (as far as I could tell) here in the theater could care less. I intended to check to see the road conditions during intermission but forgot that, swept up in the music and memories. Hopefully you all reached home safely.

When we saw the group in 2012 I was impressed. I didn't really prepare in any way. We got tickets and went to an exhilarating show. This time I listened to most of their albums between the time we got tickets two months ago and the show last night. Besides being famously talents songwriters, they really were innovative musicians. 

Rather than write a review of last night's show I thought I'd pull together some of the blog posts I've written about the Beatles over the years. To catch a review of the show I recommend that you pick up next week's Duluth Reader and look for the story by Jill "Jillybones" Fisher who covers the local music scene here. You can also find her columns online here.

In the meantime, enjoy these stories about The Beatles

Tim Hatfield's Beatles Tribute Now In Print: When We Find Ourselves in Times of Trouble 

https://www.blogger.com/blog/post/edit/9146215066182995239/7605976059959242264


The 10 Most Expensive Vinyl Records Ever Sold

https://pioneerproductions.blogspot.com/2021/04/the-10-most-expensive-vinyl-records.html


John Lennon Slits a Vein and Unburdens His Soul In "Yer Blues"

https://pioneerproductions.blogspot.com/2018/05/john-lennon-slits-vein-and-unburdens.html


Tomorrow Never Knows: The Beatles' Turning Point?

https://pioneerproductions.blogspot.com/2018/04/tomorrow-never-knows-beatles-turning.html


Dutch Beatles Authority Chantal de Paus Addresses Beatles Conspiracy Theories and How the Fab Four Became So Popular 

https://www.blogger.com/blog/post/edit/9146215066182995239/2418279277774081471


50 Years Ago Today: The Beatles' Revolver Fires Imaginations

https://pioneerproductions.blogspot.com/2016/08/50-years-ago-today-beatles-revolver.html


Back In The U.S.S.R. -- Beatles Just Having Fun Causes a Stir

https://pioneerproductions.blogspot.com/2016/07/back-in-ussr-beatles-just-having-fun.html


A Beatles Timeline, Three Beatles Trivia Quizzes and More

https://pioneerproductions.blogspot.com/2015/03/a-beatles-timeline-three-beatles-trivia.html


The Revolution 5: All Beatles, All Night Long

https://pioneerproductions.blogspot.com/2012/01/revolution-5-all-beatles-all-night-long.html


Helter Skelter, Revisited

https://pioneerproductions.blogspot.com/2009/10/helter-skelter.html


Nevada Bob MeetsThe Beatles and 14,000 Screaming Beatles Fans

https://pioneerproductions.blogspot.com/2021/12/nevada-bob-meetsthe-beatles-and-14000.html


Was Ringo a Starr? Oh Yeah.

https://pioneerproductions.blogspot.com/2016/06/was-ringo-starr-oh-yeah.html

 

George Harrison and the Concert for Bangladesh

https://ennyman.medium.com/george-harrison-and-the-concert-for-bangladesh-8802fd91464b?sk=21e0a740613a8d8c3475b0fcec06c067


A Leadership Lesson from John Lennon

https://audacityhr.com/a-leadership-lesson-from-john-lennon/


Personally, I think their most remarkable achievement was the moment they occupied the top five positions on the Billboard Hot 100 simultaneously. It was an extraordinary display of cultural influence and popularity, showing not just one hit song but complete dominance of the charts—a rare feat that few artists in music history have ever matched. What do you think?

Wednesday, March 11, 2026

When AI Takes the Stage: Tilly Norwood’s Musical Debut

Last year actress Tilly Norwood came out of nowhere to become a sensational new media darling. Well, that depends on who you ask. There were quite a few who really didn't know what to think. 

This year, as Hollywood prepares for another Oscar weekend celebrating the world’s best actors, Tilly Norwood is back. Described as the world’s first AI actor, Tilly has just released a playful new music video titled “Take the Lead.” It's a blend of pop and comedy with what Tilly's creators believe is an imortant message: artificial intelligence doesn’t have to threaten creativity—it can expand it.

Rather than tell you about her new video, let's watch it.

Evidently Tilly Norwood's acting debut will take place later this year, so what better time to release this video when Hollywood vibes are wafting in the air.

Her creators calling what's coming the “Tillyverse,” a cloud-based entertainment world where AI characters can interact, perform and collaborate with human creators. 


At the center of the project is Eline van der Velden, an actor and entrepreneur who founded the production company Particle6 and the AI talent studio Xicoia. (Do they have auditions and screen tests?) Van der Velden both created the character and physically performed the role through performance-capture technology, effectively acting as Tilly’s on-screen presence.

 

The song itself addresses the growing conversation about AI in the entertainment industry. Rather than portraying technology as a replacement for actors, the lyrics suggest it could become a new creative tool. I thought the comic flourishes were hilarious. The tomatoes splatting on the car window, the "accidents"... and no need for stunt doubles. She even jokes about never having to stop to breathe while singing demanding musical numbers. (Would an AI Pavarotti get 167 encores? I doubt it, but I have been wrong before, and the future is not here yet.)


Behind the scenes, the production blends emerging AI tools with traditional filmmaking craft. I mean, isn't this just a "next iteration" of Gollum from Lord of the Rings? The music was generated using Suno, while the video was produced by Particle6 using a range of AI techniques and a team of 18 human creatives—including a director, designers, writers and editors.


Van der Velden says the project is meant to explore how human imagination and new technology can work together. The goal, she emphasizes, isn’t replacing artists but experimenting with new ways to tell stories in an evolving digital medium.


So what did you think of the video? I found it strange how viscerally spiteful many  of the comments on YouTube were. Here's a sampling:


—AI will separate those who have taste from those who come on the Internet to follow trending topics to pretend that they have taste if anyone actually thinks this is good quality. It’s because they lack any artistic merit.


—One thing is clear- that the humans behind this have no taste


—YouTube really needs to start a filter for AI crap


—Gross.  This fad needs to go.  Disgustingly uncreative and lifeless slop.  Only bots are giving this crap thumbs up.


—This is irresponsible. Art is a human expression, not an impression of humanity. Let AI impress upon tedium so humans can more freely express, not the reverse.


—i am throwing an immense surplus of tomatoes. this is terrible


—Cringy


I shared these because I thought they were a combination of silly, comic and absurd. Come on people, lighten up. 


Bonus Track: Check out AI Ed as 007.

Tuesday, March 10, 2026

Life in an Era of Pied Pipers Wielding Weapons of Mass Manipulation

I still remember when I first heard the story of the Pied Piper as a child. It must have been something on TV because I have images in my memory closet associated with the story. In junior high school, a few years later, Crispian St. Peter's recording of "The Pied Piper" reached the top ten as a 45 single (which I recorded on my Estey two-speed reel-to-reel from the radio, and still own.)

As I'm often fond of saying, we live in an era of spin. Nearly every major event has spinners striving to control the way viewers, listeners and readers perceive these events. But it doesn't stop there. Political opponents are also busy trying to recast past events as well. As George Orwell famously stated in his opus, "Who controls the past controls the future; who controls the present controls the past."

While looking through one of my notebooks I came across this parallel notion. "We live in an era of Pied Pipers wielding weapons of mass manipulation."

For those unfamiliar, the old folktale tells of a mysterious figure who had been sought out to help rid the city of rats. He arrives not with rat traps but with a magic flute. When he plays his magic tune, the mayor, city council and half the city leaders follow him off into the mountains.


No, just kidding. He plays his flute and all the rodents follow in a parade to a place far away.  


When he returns to receive his agreed upon compensation, they choose instead to stiff him. Well, he's got another trick up his sleeve. He pulls out that flute again, and plays a different tune, this time charming the minds of all the children of that town who proceed to follow him off into the mountains, never to return.


Today the flute has been replaced by algorithms, screens, and carefully engineered narratives, but the principle is much the same. The modern Piper doesn't need a stage in the town square; he operates through phones in our pockets, feeds on our screens, and voices in our earbuds.

The tools of persuasion have never been more powerful. Social media platforms can amplify a message to millions within minutes. Data analytics allow organizations to tailor messages to specific fears, desires, and identities. Images, slogans, and emotional appeals are designed not merely to inform but to provoke reaction. The result is an environment where attention is captured, outrage is cultivated, and loyalty is shaped with remarkable precision.


The danger is not simply misinformation. It is the erosion of independent judgment. When people are continually immersed in streams of emotionally charged content, it becomes difficult to step back and evaluate claims carefully. The Pipers' melodies are constant, and it is often easier to follow than to question.


One difference between the fable and now is that there are multiple pipers, though what you respond to will increasingly result in more affirmation of the perspective you're leaning into.


History reminds us that charismatic voices have always had the ability to sway crowds. What is different today is scale and speed. A manipulative message can circle the globe before reason has time to catch up. Political movements, commercial interests, and ideological campaigns all compete to command the tune, and our loyalty. This is where the real battleground it.


The antidote is not silence but discernment. Citizens must cultivate habits of skepticism, patience, and humility in the face of persuasive appeals. The responsibility ultimately rests with individuals who choose whether to follow the music or pause long enough to ask where these Piper intend to lead us.


Photo of Paquita, a girl from the orphanage in Mexico where we once served. 

Monday, March 9, 2026

Harry Gold, Revisited

SHORT STORY MONDAY
The following is a piece of flash fiction written in a rather unconventional manner. All of the sentences from this story have been borrowed from other works of fiction created by other authors. It was sort of a word game. For continuity sake I did add a few sentence fragments and used the name Harry Gold in all the places where needed. I think it interesting how a sentence, placed in a new context connotes new meanings through the unexpected juxtapositions. See if you can tell where the original ends and the newly created addendum begins.

Harry Gold

"The rule of 'nothing unessential' is the first condition of great art."
--
Andre Gide


After dinner Harry Gold reads us the last two chapters of his La Nuit. The next to last especially seems excellent to us, and Gold reads it very well. Being rich is an occupation in itself, particularly for people who arrive at it via parachute in middle life.

We go out for a walk -- William Williams, Gold and myself. Never has it seemed such a long way to the top of this hill. The road with its tossing broken stones stretches on forever into the distance like a life of agony. It is hot as a furnace on the street and we sweat profusely.

I bring up the question of ownership. "Who owns language? Can a man own words? Sentences? The turn of a phrase?"

Gold's face becomes agitated, defiant. "It's mine now. No matter what they say, it's mine."

It occurs to me that Williams doesn't like this reply, but there are no others to turn to and we are forced to accept it. Gold feels guilty because his work is heavy with borrowing. Ideas, phrases, sentences, even whole paragraphs have been shamelessly appropriated, pilfered without attribution, plagiarized.

Harry adds, in a low voice, "The will of man is unconquerable. Even God cannot conquer it."

I can not bear to see him like this. To myself I think, Why do you do these things? In human affairs every solution only serves to sharpen the problem, to show us more clearly what we are up against. I consider how sages of the future will describe this historic day.


For a while we walk without speaking, the heat pressing down on us like a heavy hand. The hill seems steeper than before, as if it has grown suspicious of our intentions. Williams kicks at a loose stone and sends it rattling down the slope. The sound echoes faintly, like a small confession that no one intends to pursue.


Gold wipes his forehead with a handkerchief that was once white but now bears the stains of long arguments and careless pockets. He walks with a strange determination, as if pursued by invisible editors demanding an explanation.


At last he stops and looks out over the valley. The town lies below us, quiet and indifferent, its roofs glowing in the late afternoon sun.


“You speak of ownership,” he says, almost gently now. “But language is a river. We drink from it, we carry it away in cups, and still it flows.”


Williams nods slowly, though whether in agreement or exhaustion I cannot say.


I begin to suspect that Gold’s crime, if crime it is, lies less in the borrowing than in the boldness of admitting it. Most men prefer their thefts to remain hidden beneath respectable silence.


The wind picks up briefly, stirring the dust along the road. For a moment the heat lifts and we breathe more easily.


Gold laughs then—a short, unexpected laugh.


“Perhaps originality,” he says, “is merely the art of remembering badly.”


We continue our climb.


Somewhere beyond the crest of the hill a dog barks, and the sound travels toward us as though the evening itself were calling us onward.


# # # #


Illustration: ChatGPT

Saturday, March 7, 2026

Doctors Who Put Their Lives on the Line to Meet Urgent Needs: Médecins Sans Frontières

At work in Jabalia, Gaza 
Nearly 50 years ago I met a doctor who would take a month off every year to address medical needs in Haiti. He told me there were many others who did similar work. Several years later we attended a church in which a doctor there told us of a clinic in Madagascar that he devoted a month out of every year to serving the people there. Dr. Roach said the entire clinic had  a rotating staff composed of volunteer doctors and nurses who flew in and took care of patients with every conceivable kind of medical need. 

These memories came to mind in January after a close friend died and his obituary suggested people give to Doctors Without Border in lieu of gifts to the family.

If you follow the news (and not everybody does) Doctors Without Borders (also known as Médecins Sans Frontières or MSF) has been mentioned a lot in the media these past few years for their heartbreaking sacrificial service in Gaza. This is a very different environment from the above-mentioned Madagascar clinic where doctors don't lose sleep worrying about missile attacks and surgeries are conducted with appropriate anasthesia.

Since the start of the war on October 7, 2023, more than 1,700 healthcare workers* (including doctors, nurses, paramedics, and other medical personnel) have been killed in Gaza, according to figures from the Gaza Ministry of Health (MoH), cited by multiple sources including UN agencies, NGOs, and media reports as of early 2026. You may read some quibbling amongst these details, but there's no question that a lot of health care professionals and volunteers have lost their lives trying to meet the needs of the wounded and dying. At least 15 staff members from Doctors Without Borders have been killed.

Attacks on healthcare have been extensive: WHO documented hundreds (e.g., 697–735 verified attacks by mid-2025), affecting nearly all facilities, with many raided, besieged, or hit by strikes. In 2023 there were 35 or 36 hospitals in Gaza. Today 94% of these hospitals have been damaged or destroyed? If 1700 medical staff have been killed one can only imagine what happened to the Palestinians who were receiving care in these hospitals. 


MSF is widely recognized for providing emergency medical aid in conflict zones, disaster areas, and underserved regions worldwide. Founded in 1971, the organization operates independently and has earned strong endorsements from major charity evaluators for its efficiency and transparency.


I don't know about you, but when I consider giving to a charity, the first question is usually this: Will my money actually help people? In the case of Doctors Without Borders (often referred to as MSF USA), the answer is reassuring. Independent charity watchdogs consistently rank the organization among the most trustworthy and effective humanitarian groups. Charity Navigator gives it a Four-Star rating—its highest level—with particularly strong marks for financial accountability and transparency. CharityWatch also rates it an “A,” placing it among the most efficient charities when it comes to using donations for real work in the field rather than overhead.


Just as important, the majority of donated funds go directly toward helping people in crisis. Recent financial reports show that roughly 85 to 87 cents of every dollar spent goes to medical programs—things like emergency surgery, vaccines, treatment for malnutrition, and frontline care in war zones and disaster areas. Only one percent is used for administration. 


Doctors Without Borders also publishes detailed annual financial reports and audited statements so donors can see exactly how money is used. For donors who want their contributions to translate quickly and directly into lifesaving care, Doctors Without Borders remains one of the most respected and effective options available.


While the organization, like any large international effort, has faced occasional criticism or internal debate, there have been no credible scandals involving misuse of funds or systemic fraud


Related Link

Remembering Our Colleagues Killed In Gaza

https://www.doctorswithoutborders.org/latest/remembering-our-colleagues-killed-gaza


* The numbers are disputed by some who suggest that only 1500 have been killed.

Friday, March 6, 2026

Brave New World 2.0: Just Another Daily Commute

Jack finally got the car of his dreams, a car that drove itself.

He said it was for safety, but everyone knew the real reason was convenience. The car did all the steering, braking, and thinking while Jack comfortably sat back and enjoyed the ride. His only real task: adjusting the straps on his virtual reality headset.


The headset was an Oculus Rift 19.01 — sleek, lightweight, and cheap enough now that you could pick one up at Walmart between the breakfast cereal and the motor oil. The first models had come out around 2016 and were mostly for gamers with too much time on their hands. But technology improves quickly when there’s money involved, and before long the headsets had become standard equipment in self-driving cars.


Jack slid the visor down over his eyes.


Outside the window the city was waking up the way cities do — uneven sidewalks, tired buildings, an occasional siren somewhere down the street. But Jack didn’t see any of that.


His Oculus neighborhood was spectacular. The headset transformed the streets into wide boulevards lined with tidy lawns, fountains, and cheerful neighbors who always seemed to be watering flowers or walking friendly golden retrievers. Children flew kites. The sky was a permanent shade of blue that meteorologists in the real world could only dream about.


Jack quietly commanded, “Google Zoo.”


The neighborhood melted away. Suddenly he was strolling through an enormous park with no cages in sight. Lions lounged in the shade. A herd of elephants wandered lazily past. Overhead, birds circled in slow motion. The remarkable thing about Google Zoo was that many of its residents had already disappeared from the real world years ago. But here they were doing just fine.


Jack reached out and brushed the side of a tiger. The software generated a faint vibration in the glove sensors that made the stroke feel convincing enough.


“Google Sea,” he said.


Now he was underwater. Blue light filtered down through endless water while whales drifted silently past like ancient submarines. Somewhere in the distance one sang — that long, haunting call that used to travel across oceans before the oceans became and mix of shipping lanes and wind turbine farms.


A notification appeared:

BEACHED WHALE EVENT AVAILABLE. 

WOULD YOU LIKE TO HELP?


Jack did, and within seconds he was part of a team of heroic volunteers rolling the enormous creature back toward the tide. When the whale finally slipped free and swam away, the headset rewarded him with a warm burst of orchestral music.


Jack smiled. Helping others always felt good, even if the "others" were algorithm-generated pixels.


As the car continued its route toward downtown Jack considered his options. Some mornings he preferred Google Adventure, where he could step into old Hollywood films and become one of the characters. He’d once chased a spy across rooftops in a Hitchcock thriller — black-and-white mode, naturally. Another time he’d ridden beside John Wayne across Monument Valley. Maybe his fave--the headset kept track of one's favorites like a playlist--was portraying Robert Redford in The Natural, hitting the final game-winning home run that set the sky ablaze with fireworks. He'd done that 73 times and wondered why he wasn't bored yet. 


But today he had meetings. So he switched programs.


Simon Sinek appeared in front of him like a motivational prophet standing in a stadium of roaring fans. “Today,” the digital voice boomed, “we choose greatness!”


Jack nodded solemnly as his car rolled past a block of boarded-up storefronts he never saw. The headset glowed softly.


Outside, the city moved along as it always had — uneven, imperfect, and stubbornly real. Inside the goggles, however, Jack’s world was going wonderfully.


* * *


Related Link: The original blog post that set this story in motion.


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