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The Flashbulb – Soundtrack to a Vacant Life

AlphaBasic Records, 2007

The Flashbulb is one of Benn Jordan’s many alter-egos, and it’s probably my favorite. This record is as diverse as it is expertly-executed. It opens with the heavy, almost dirty guitar-laden tracks and almost immediately shifts gears. The whole record shines as a demonstration of all of Jordan’s musical influence and his firm grasp on composition and the art of songwriting. Whether its the bluegrass-y slide guitars of ‘Steel for Pappa’ or the atmospheric, contemplative ambience of the two closing tracks, The Flashbulb kills it on every front. Also check out the quotes in ‘Kirlian Voyager’ and ‘Suspended In A Sunbeam’, choice samples that fit perfectly with their backing instrumentals. The former is taken from the movie Waking Life, a philosophical discussion piece (do yourself a favor and watch it), and the latter taken from a speech made by Carl Sagan, regarding the 1990 ‘Pale Blue Dot’ photo of earth from 3.7 billion miles away. The quote, presented here in its full glory:

From this distant vantage point, the Earth might not seem of particular interest. But for us, it’s different. Consider again that dot. That’s here, that’s home, that’s us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every “superstar,” every “supreme leader,” every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there – on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.The Earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors so that, in glory and triumph, they could become the momentary masters of a fraction of a dot. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one corner of this pixel on the scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner, how frequent their misunderstandings, how eager they are to kill one another, how fervent their hatreds.
Our posturings, our imagined self-importance, the delusion that we have some privileged position in the Universe, are challenged by this point of pale light. Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity, in all this vastness, there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves.
The Earth is the only world known so far to harbor life. There is nowhere else, at least in the near future, to which our species could migrate. Visit, yes. Settle, not yet. Like it or not, for the moment the Earth is where we make our stand.
It has been said that astronomy is a humbling and character-building experience. There is perhaps no better demonstration of the folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world. To me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly with one another, and to preserve and cherish the pale blue dot, the only home we’ve ever known.

Great words from a great man.