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In Praise of Posey

After the invigorating, come-from-behind win Sunday over the division rival Denver Nuggets, the Memphis Grizzlies have now won eight games in a row and are 10-1 in January, guaranteeing the first winning month in team history. At 25-18, they currently sit at seventh in the Western Conference playoff race and have a very real chance to set the franchise record for victories in a season before the All-Star break.

There are plenty of hosannas to go around for this good fortune. Mike Miller has broken out of his shooting slump. And the recent stretch of play marks perhaps the first time all season that Miller, Pau Gasol, and Jason Williams have all played well at the same time. But the quiet hero, indeed, the team MVP so far, is James Posey, whose numbers in every single category have been rising all season.

Posey’s role was in the spotlight over the weekend as he matched up with the two highest-profile small forwards in the Western Conference — Sacramento’s Peja Stojakovic and Denver’s Carmelo Anthony.

Posey was brought in with the reputation of being a defensive stopper, and you could see why last weekend. After being torched by Stojakovic in the teams’ previous game, Posey’s physical ball-denial defense — along with a loud, feisty Memphis crowd — forced Stojakovic into one of his worst games of the season. And against Denver, Posey showed the versatility to guard three positions, matching up, at one time or another, with Anthony, perimeter-shooting two-guard Voshen Lenard, and slashing point guard Andre Miller.

But as good as he is on the defensive end, Posey has been better than advertised on offense, improving dramatically on his career shooting numbers this season. In fact, heading into Sunday’s game with the Nuggets, Posey was the only Grizzlies player among the league’s top 40 shooters from the floor, from behind the three-point arc, and from the foul line.

Posey has been an 80 percent foul shooter for his entire career, and shooting coach Hal Wissel suggested during the preseason that his ability should be able to translate to success from behind the arc. That this has finally happened in Memphis shouldn’t come as a total surprise. The Grizzlies are Posey’s third team in two seasons, and his role and production at each stop make his recent fine play seem more predictable.

Posey started last season in Denver as a primary scorer on what was, without exaggeration, one of the worst offensive teams in NBA history. Forced to take more shots than his offensive skills dictated, Posey got his points but shot horrible percentages. After a midseason trade to the Houston Rockets, he had the opposite problem, becoming an afterthought in a disorganized system. With guards Steve Francis and Cuttino Mobley hogging the ball in Houston, Posey confessed earlier this season that he was never sure where his shots were coming from.

But if Denver demanded too much of Posey and Houston afforded too little opportunity, the fit in Memphis has been just right. In Hubie Brown’s structured offense, Posey has become the consistent complementary player that his skills indicate he should be, his ever-improving spot-up shooting and toughness around the basket meshing well with the team’s more dynamic offensive players. (For example, he’s developed nice chemistry with Gasol on a nifty little give-and-go play that’s become a staple of the team’s halfcourt sets.) And Posey’s defensive tenacity has afforded the team a sorely needed impact player on the other end of the floor.

And that tenacity is key. The once-soft Grizzlies are pushovers no more, and Posey deserves as much credit for this transformation as anyone: His takedown of a showboating Stojakovic in Sacramento and his ripping a loose ball from a scrum of Rockets late during the nationally televised Martin Luther King Day game may be the definitive images of this increasingly magical Grizzlies season.

When Posey was signed over the offseason to a four-year contract for the full mid-level exception, it seemed reasonable to doubt the move. Jerry West seemed to have overpaid for something he already had in Shane Battier. Posey was one of the most unheralded mid-level free-agent signings of the season, but outside of the Lakers convincing future Hall of Famers Gary Payton and Karl Malone to take huge pay cuts for a shot at a ring, he has been the best. The Posey signing has paid off — and it might keep paying off all the way to the postseason.

E-mail: herrington@memphisflyer.com

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friday, 30

Just a couple of art openings tonight. They are at Midtown Galleries on Central for clay work by Hendren Silcox and photographs by Nancy Bickerest; and at Memphis College of Art for a faculty exhibition. On stage, it s opening night at Playhouse on the Square of The Philadelphia Story>, the hilarious comedy set in 1939 that finds a journalist covering the wedding of a feisty socialite. And at Sleeping Cat Studio, it s opening night of Full Gallop, a story about the ups and downs of fashion queen Diana Vreeland. The Memphis Grizzlies play Sacramento tonight at The Pyramid. The Dingo Entertainment Battle of the Bands is at the New Daisy tonight and tomorrow night. The Distraxshuns are at Patrick s tonight and tomorrow night. Cowboy Mouth is at Newby s. At the Hi-Tone, there s a wild, wild show by Fat Possum Juke Joint Caravan, T-Model Ford & Spam, Kenny Brown and Cedric Burnside, and Paul Wine Jones. And, as always, The Chris Scott Band is at Poplar Lounge.

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C’mon DJ • Mr. Airplane Man (Sympathy for the Record Industry)

On their third album, Mr. Airplane Man have finally hit their stride. “I love the way it hits me/Down in my soul,” frontwoman Margaret Garrett sings playfully on the title track, acknowledging the band’s many mentors, who range from bluesmen like Skip James and Howlin’ Wolf, on through to such ’60s groups as the Sonics and the Wailers, to contemporary garage bands like the Oblivians and the Lyres. But Garrett and drummer Tara McManus hardly rehash those old favorites. With C’mon DJ, they’ve somehow forged a thoroughly modern sound from elements of each.

Granted, bluesy based two-piece bands seem to be the rage these days. Yet Garrett and McManus take a different tack, preferring a more languid, swirling approach than the typical minimalist swagger. Songs like the tom-tom driven “Don’t Know Why” and the propulsive “Wait for Your Love” just sound thicker than a two-person combo oughtta, while their take on Howlin’ Wolf’s “Asked for Water” unwinds like a trance-inducing Mississippi hill-country lament.

Never mind that these girls are from Boston. When it comes to Memphis, Mr. Airplane Man tend to wear their influences on their sleeve. Garrett’s vox moves into Jessie Mae Hemphill and Lorette Velvette territory, then eases toward Dusty Springfield-era soul, before taking on a Goodies-styled garage sound. With her primal beats and melodic backing vocals, McManus might draw inevitable comparisons to the Velvet Underground’s Mo Tucker and the Gories’ Peggy O’Neill; unlike those drummers, however, she uses an organ to add vital harmonies to the mix.

This latest release completes a natural evolution that began with Red Lite (recorded locally at Monsieur Jeffrey Evans’ home studio) and continued through Moanin’, which was mixed at Easley-McCain Recording Studio. Also produced at Easley-McCain by local garage-rock guru Greg Cartwright, C’mon DJ relies less on covers and more on well-crafted originals. “I’ll take you by the hand/And make you understand,” Garrett growls on “Make You Mine,” making her point perfectly clear: with C’mon DJ, Mr. Airplane Man move that much closer to their musical heroes. — Andria Lisle

Grade: A

Mr. Airplane Man will perform at a CD-release party for C’Mon DJ at the Hi-Tone Café Thursday, January 29th, with the Dutch Masters.

So That’s What the Kids Are Calling It • The Subteens (Memphis Records)

“Punk rock girls and Lone Star beer means everything will be okay,” goes a key lyric in local band Lucero’s live staple “My Heart’s On Fire.” Subteens frontman Mark Akin, who sometimes works the bar at the Hi-Tone Café, has probably stood at the back of that Midtown club many times watching drunken patrons hoist their beers in celebration when that line pops up. So he stole it, using the lyric as a launching pad for a perfect little sarcastic accounting of a typical slice of Memphis nightlife: “Punk rock girls and Lone Star beer means everyone will run their mouths in here,” Akin muses on “Mouth Shut,” the opening cut on the Subteens’ long-delayed second album, So That’s What the Kids Are Calling It .

Four years after making their album debut with Burn Your Cardigan, one of the city’s most popular live bands returns with an invigorating 10-song, under-30-minute follow-up, recorded at Cooper-Young studio Young Avenue Sound [see Music Feature, page 33]. As on Burn Your Cardigan, Akin is still writing songs about getting drunk in Midtown bars but this time with a detachment that yields more humor and insight than the first time around.

But Akin and bandmates “Bubba” John Bonds and Terrence Bishop also get out of the city, most winningly on the mock-triumphant “This Is It.” A New York-set song where the title is presumably a cheeky reference to the Strokes, “This Is It” is a rock-band success story that includes missed shows, pissed-off agents, greedy record execs, and subsistence dinners of franks and beans. How could any rock-and-roll fan deny a song that rhymes “keep it together with pills and marijuana” with “pass out in a hotel with a couple of the Donnas”?

The Subteens put this strong collection of songs across with a sound that’s made them a beloved fixture on the local rock scene for years: the durable, boozy, populist, punk rock of a band for whom the Ramones and AC/DC seem to be held in equal esteem. — Chris Herrington

Grade: A-

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thursday, 29

I must be stupid. Hey, hey! Stop nodding your head up and down and help me out here. Did I actually hear that the Liar said in his State of the Union address the other night that no one else in the world will ever doubt America s word? Of course, I didn t watch the address because I didn t want to ram a crowbar into my television. But did he really say this? If so, has he seen a psychiatrist? Millions of people from all over the world — India, London, Paris, Ireland, Pakistan, South Korea, even Atlanta, where hundreds of protesters made it clear that they didn t even think the Liar was fit to put a wreath on Dr. Martin Luther King s grave — have been taking to the streets to, uh, doubt America s word. Or bet ter yet, doubt his word. Nearly every major European newspaper is printing story after story about how dishonest this administration is. This is not my Bush-bashing opinion. This is fact. They are mad at him for lying. And if you don t believe the Liar lies, just type Bush lies in Google s search engine. Last Sunday, it re turned 1.75 million results. And if you haven t heard of Katherine Gun, learn more about her. What you ll find is that she is in a British prison for going to The Observer with something she found as a British intelligence interpreter. She came across a dirty little piece of information about the United States and Great Britain and felt it her duty to report it because, she said, it was necessary to prevent an illegal war in which thousands of Iraqi civilians and British soldiers would be killed or maimed. The Bush administration and the National Security Agency, along with Queenie s empire, were spying on delegates at the United Nations in New York who were representing countries that were on the fence about whether or not to support the war in Iraq. They were wiretapping the home and office phones and secretly reading e-mails of the delegates from Mexico, Chile, Angola, Cameroon, Guinea, and Pakistan in an ef fort to monitor their actions and decide how to convince them to join in the march to war that was all based on lies. Am I stupid, or was it not wrong, if not illegal, to do this? Can you imagine if they were caught wiretapping the Liar s home and office phone and e-mail, provided he knows how to use e-mail? Can you imagine the things they might hear? Laura, do you think they notice when I roll my eyes real quick-like to look around the room and see people s reactions when I use those big words you taught me? Condi tells me that some more American soldiers were killed today and some Iraqi children too. I sure am glad we re here at the ranch on vacation again. Well, guess I d better get ready for my next fund-raiser. Here s another one for you: Vice President Cheney s cronies at his precious Halliburton just admitted that some of their officials got millions of dollars in kickbacks from the oil scam they pulled on the U.S. military in Iraq and Ku wait. The Liar suddenly thinks it wise to spend billions upon bil lions of dollars to go to Mars. NASA is working on a program to drill for water on Mars to study it. Who is one of NASA s major partners? Halliburton. This is not my Bush-bashing opinion. This is fact. My opinion — that the Liar should be tried for war crimes and obstruction of justice — may be a knee-jerk, left-wing liberal one, for which I am not one bit ashamed. But facts are facts. It s just too bad they don t seem to matter anymore. There. I guess I must be stupid or just missing some thing. So help me out. In the meantime, here s a brief look at some of what s going on around town this week. Tonight, there s an opening reception for works by Stephanie Eggleston Harrover at Eclectic Eye on Cooper. There s a Chef s Table of the Year multicourse dinner by Chef Jose Gutierrez at Chez Philippe in The Peabody. There s a Mr. Airplane Man CD-Release Party with The Dutch Masters at the Hi-Tone. And tonight kicks off this weekend s big International Blues Challenge, with some 90 acts performing and competing in various clubs on Beale Street.

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PILE DRIVERS

There can be little doubt that the most bizarre commentary in Memphis spills from the mouths of Brian Teigland and Corey Maclin, co-hosts of UPN’s local wrestling round-up. For the uninitiated, here’s a sterling example: “[Wrestler] Brian Christopher came on via satellite” from an undisclosed location. It looked like he was standing in front of a backdrop at the Memphis Zoo. They even had jungle effects playing in the backgroundl…Anyway, Christopher said if anyone tried to steal his trophy he might have to get a little serious. As he said this, he pulled a gun from his jacket.” According to the transcripts, Maclin closed the show as Christopher waved the gun around.

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BLUE, GRAY, GREEN

NASHUA, N.H. — For three years, the ubiquitous Red and Blue map of 2000 (red for Republican states; blue for Democratic ones) has been the political landscape; however, a more interesting, and complex color code is emerging in this election. Blue and gray may become very important factors in deciding who gets the Democratic Party’s nomination, with camouflage green dominating the background.

The elements of that new color chart emerged from the past week’s campaigning in New Hampshire, as some obvious contrasts have evolved.

Ex-Vermont governor Howard Dean began a campaign built on a passionate opposition to the wrongheaded, go-it-alone, invasion of Iraq. In New Hampshire, the message has changed to themes conveying solid values of frugality, balanced budgets, and concern for the loss of community . Fiscal conservatism and social progressivism are the cornerstones of this unique candidacy. Dean appears to be the embodiment of old fashioned Yankee pragmatism and idealism. In a state where people prefer to live free or die, it plays well. Color him Yankee blue.

Massachusetts Senator John Kerry is formal and less approachable; however, when he affectionately hugged fellow Vietnam veteran, and former Georgia Congressman, Max Cleland, at one campaign appearance, he evinced surprising compassion. Throughout this last week, war hero Kerry directly challenged George W. Bush on national security issues and the Iraq war by using the mantra “Bring It On” in mocking parody of Bush’s deadly bravado towards both issues. Like Dean, Kerry tells stories and lays out plans without much reference to geography or personal religious beliefs. Put this veteran in camouflage green.

In states north of the Mason-Dixon line, stories of regional geography, family history and religious faith are considered somewhat inappropriate for those campaigning for elected office. Certainly, in the South, things are glaringly different. Southerners have a primal desire for personal narratives from politicians. Perhaps the history of story-telling and religious testimony makes it requisite for candidates to share upbringings, heritage, transgressions, and conversions. Only time will tell whether Governor Dean and Senator Kerry can resonate with Southern voters without benefit of such touchstones.

It won’t be so with General Wesley Clark. On the stump this past week, Arkansan Clark puncutuated his themes of patriotism, faith, family values, and leadership not only with nostalgic stories of childhood, but with a Cook’s tour of his religious history and church affiliations. While he gave due attention to issues of Iraq, jobs, inclusiveness, healthcare, and the environment, the very real substance of his rousing speeches was overshadowed by matters of style and personality. Soldierly green is a striking background for Clark’s distinguished shade of gray.

Although Senator John Edwards lacks military experience, he exudes understanding and concern for the plight of the common man — the underdog. Waxing nostalgic, this son of a small-town mill worker raised bashed George W. Bush for dividing the country into two different Americas — while highlighting every speech with a reminder that his warm honeyed North Carolina drawl can garner votes in the South. Color him in down-home colors, y’all.

Senator Joe Lieberman, a Connecticut Yankee raised by Russian immigrant parents, talked openly on the campaign trail about his values and Orthodox-Jewish religious beliefs. He defended the Iraq war and mixed talk of deficit reduction and small-business tax incentives with references to his reputation as the “soul” of the Democratic Party. Although too conservative for many party stalwarts, the genial Liberman could prove to have a chameleon-like appeal.

The last time Democrats in New Hampshire went to the polls, Al Gore, Son of the South and Vietnam veteran, narrowly defeated Bill Bradley, a Northerner who did not serve in the military. Even back then, the color palette was somewhat mixed; but this year Democrats are more busily scrambling the right shades of blue, gray, and camouflage green to find a color code that can paint George W. Bush out of the White House.

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KERRY WINS ANOTHER BIG ONE

MANCHESTER — The young grunts at Howard Dean’s New Hampshire H.Q. and elsewhere had been hopeful all day Tuesday, as an apparent upsurge in some of the polls had their man catching up or even surpassing his rival for the Democratic presidential nomination, Senator John Kerry.

But they would end up with reason to scream, not celebrate. Kerry finished with a solid double-digit lead — 39 percent to28 percent by one late reckoning. That was on top of Kerry’s win in the previous week’s Iowa caucuses, and it left a still determined Dean with a big hill to climb. Meanwhile, General Wesley Clark and Senator John Edwards were neck and neck for third; technically, both — like Dean — still had a chance, with other primaries coming up. But Round Two, a big one, was over.

Most candidate events in these last several days of the New Hampshire campaign were first-come, first-served, standing-room-only affairs. And head counts meant something. A case in point was Joe Lieberman, a forgotten man in most horse-race coverage from New Hampshire until the very end, when polls began to show him competitive with General Clark and Edwards for potential third-place honors.

Even before then, however, the Connecticut senator was filling up venues like that of the Puritan Backroom Restaurant in Manchester Saturday night, where the members of an overflow crowd availed themselves of both the avuncular Lieberman’s “mainstream” platitudes and the opportunity to put together their own ice-cream sundaes — either chocolate or vanilla — from makings that were lavishly spread across a table on one wall. Demand was great enough that neither the candidate nor the goodies underwent a meltdown.

It was otherwise for Ohio congressman Dennis Kucinich — the most gnomic and wonkish of the Democratic hopefuls by far, and the least attended. Kucinich, whose persistence in speaking of his forthcoming “administration” at debates and personal appearances began to seem outlandishly anomalous, was unable on Monday even to fill up every seat at a Merrimack health-foods restaurant that was only slightly larger than an old-fashioned phone booth. He focused there on his early opposition to the war in Iraq and his insistence — singular among the candidates — on getting the troops out of there now.

Kucinich has also advocated the most far-reaching — and expensive — domestic programs, including one that would provide Americans with universal comprehensive health-care through a single-payer, Canadian-style system. Reminded at the restaurant that voters had forced the onetime boy mayor of Cleveland to undergo a recall election in the ’80s because of charges that he had emptied the city’s coffers, Kucinich blanched a little before distinguishing between that circumstance and the grimmer one of impeachment. “I always thought I was an unimpeachable source,” he jested gamely.

The fact that until then Kucinich had not been so challenged in public was a testament to his lack of viability. Any candidate who looked to have real chances of winning was sure to get whacked by somebody somehow. The most graphic example was the revival of a struggle between Dean and Kerry.

Though a chastened Dean had cooled his rhetoric in the several days following his defeat in the Iowa caucuses a week earlier, he had found new vigor, new hope, and — most importantly — new rhetoric as evidence of a rebound began to materialize in late New Hampshire polls.

“Where was John Kerry when George Bush was putting out all that misinformation about Iraq?” Dean asked a turn-away throng of plainly rejuvenated supporters at a Nashua breakfast rally on Monday.

Noting that Kerry had voted against the 1991 Gulf War, “when Iraqi troops had occupied Kuwait and set environmentally devastating oil fires,” but had voted in 2002 to authorize military action by President Bush, Dean said he would have taken opposite positions in both cases. “Foreign policy requires both patience and judgment,” said Dean. “I question Senator Kerry’s judgment.”

At that Nashua affair, Dean had served notice that he was tired of apologizing for the Scream, at one point turning his hand-mike outward and letting his followers do their own prolonged, deafening version of it. If he is able to remain viable through succeeding primaries (and he seemingly has the money to do so), Dean may actually manage to transform his overheated cry into an accepted call to arms.

Kerry, who while playing catch-up had made a point of blistering erstwhile frontrunner Dean in several weeks’ worth of debates, would somewhat disingenuously respond to Dean’s criticism by accusing his fellow New Englander of “angrily tearing down his opponents.”

Even as the New Hampshire weather was itself turning icy-cold, the renewed combat between the two was a chilling reminder that the high-stakes battle for the Democratic nomination was still on.

In the days after his out-of-nowhere Iowa victory rescued what had been a floundering candidacy, Kerry had regained the presumptive-nominee status he’d started with more than a year ago, and he had toured New Hampshire during this last week like a president-in-waiting — appearing before large crowds and making solemn addresses aimed at the fall contest with George W. Bush. “Bring it on!” he concluded each speech, to resounding applause.

On his travels through the Granite State, Kerry was accompanied by an ever-swelling entourage. When he spoke to a crowd at Nashua South High School on Sunday, senatorial icon Ted Kennedy of neighboring Massachusetts was on board, as was the senator’s son Patrick Kennedy, a congressman from Rhode Island, and Kerry’s South African-born wife Theresa and Vietnam colleague-at-arms Jim Rasmussen, and, conspicuously of late, Memphis’ 9th District congressman Harold Ford, who drew high-decibel cheers when introduced.

Ford, a national co-chair for the Kerry campaign and an early supporter, had also been at the candidate’s side during Saturday night’s statewide New Hampshire Democratic fund-raiser in Nashua, at which all the remaining presidential hopefuls (save the suddenly absent Al Sharpton) had spoken to an S.R.O. crowd of some 17,000 party faithful. Described from the dais as a future president, Ford was one of the few African Americans on the scene in New Hampshire, a state with a 96 percent white population.

Another black congressman, Rep. William Jefferson of Louisiana, was on hand for Clark, the Arkansan and former NATO commander, who has developed into something of a barn-burner on the stump but whose debate performances have left something to be desired and were a major reason for his falling poll ratings in New Hampshire.

Even so, both Clark, who has a strong following in several Southern states (including Tennessee, where much of the party establishment favors him), and Edwards, who will likely win next week’s South Carolina primary, have to be reckoned with in the South, a clime in which either Kerry or Dean will be contending against a regional tradition that has been unfriendly in recent years to Northeastern Democrats seeking the presidency

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tuesday, 27

There s a regional Italian Wine Dinner tonight at Melange, featuring wines from Rose Imports and a multicourse dinner by Chef Scott Lenhart.

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monday, 26

It s Amy & The Tramps at the Glass Onion tonight with Scott Bomar of Impala and the Bo-Keys, Paul Buchignani of Los Cantadores and Minivan Blues Band, and Jason Freeman of the Bluff City Backsliders.

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THAT’S THE TICKET

It s the last stand of the Chicken Littles. That s what Senator Steve Cohen said in response to the anti-gambling crowd s insistence that warning messages should be printed on lottery tickets. Cohen, in a fit of uncontrollable irony, went on to suggest that credit cards be emblazoned with the words Shopping is addictive. While there is some validity to the argument that lotteries amount to nothing more than regressive taxation, the senator has a point about the proliferation of useless warning labels. Next thing you know, Big Macs will come stamped with the words Fast food makes you fat. Oh, wait a minute …

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