Rethinking Cosby

The brouhaha over comedian Bill Cosby’s sex offenses was a predictably shallow, shameful exhibition, trashing yet another celebrity caught with his pants down—and worse.

But as abhorrent as Cosby’s sins are, we miss the mark by failing to grasp the context in which they take place: a society that sanctions violence to get one’s needs met and is blind to a patriarchal order that gives men little room to admit to, or seek help for, insecurities around their sexual prowess or need for closeness and nurturing.

I’ve been privy to the intimate secrets of famous men. Some were interviewees for a national songwriters’ newsletter I published in Los Angeles for 16 years. Some came from those distressing casting couches hopeful actor-writers encounter. Most of these fearful confessions spilled from clients in my private counseling practice.Male clients would confess sexual anxieties or indiscretions only to a trustworthy female, which lowered their fear of losing face or stature. Celebrities were especially wary.

Therapy also revealed that “victims” and “perpetrators” alike are suffering from society’s macho chokehold. Heavy reliance on women to provide nurturing and validation, coupled with the traditional male privilege of simply taking what one “needs” (while never seeming needy), can become 50 shades of dysfunctional, violent gray. And as long as women depend on troubled men for protection and survival, they’ll keep looking for love in all the wrong—and even dangerous—places. They’ll keep trying to please, appease, seduce and steal some power for themselves, perpetuating the cycle.

My late mentor, Marshall Rosenberg, defined violence as any act that suppresses, injures or kills life. The “Cos” is guilty, but he’s also a fellow victim of our twisted, stifling, confounding cultural mores. The family-values guy and the dirty old man are intimately conjoined. Drive basic needs and feelings underground far enough and long enough, while providing no apparent healthy alternatives for fulfillment, and watch out. Restitution and healing require a willingness to court understanding, compassion and forgiveness. Might we stop the counter-violence of condemning and shaming one another? There, but for grace go you or I.

Marcia Singer, MSW, CHt, offers compassionate counseling and creative healing services through the Love Arts Foundation in Santa Rosa.

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Keep on ‘Trocken’

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‘Aromatic white wines.” That’s all I told Bohemian staffers who assembled for this blind tasting. Upon the reveal, there was much exclamation that Riesling could be so dry and refreshing. Who knew?

Trefethen 2014 Oak Knoll District Dry Riesling ($25) The back label bears the International Riesling Foundation’s dry-to-sweet scale, a consumer aid too often lacking from Rieslings on the market. It’s considered dry if it contains less than 10 grams of sugar per liter (almost seven glasses of wine), at a pH below 3.3. This has only 5.2. By comparison, a 12-ounce Starbucks latte—before adding sugar packets—contains 14 grams. We loved this wine’s honeydew melon and dusty lime-rind aromatics, its tart, citrus palate and tantalizing, long finish. Classic Trefethen.

Cartograph 2014 Greenwood Ridge Vineyard Mendocino Ridge Riesling ($28) It’s so young, winemaker Alan Baker said as he handed over a bottle of this not-yet-released wine, “it doesn’t have its ‘Rieslingness’ yet.” I differ. Riesling may display aromas that have fruit analogs: peach, lime and apple, for instance. But it may also have a Rieslingness, an intoxicating, meta aroma of mineral, honey, citrus oil and flowering vines all rolled into one. That’s what this wine shows a hint of, along with a searing, dry, lemon-lime finish. Zippy now, but save a bottle or so—it will likely gain intensity in a few years.

Chateau Montelena 2013 Potter Valley Riesling ($25) Montelena’s Bo Barrett clearly enjoys retelling his theory of Riesling: “It’s like walking down the street in a Speedo: you just got to keep your fruit together.” Here comes honeysuckle, white raisins and poached pear. Bright acidity keeps it on the up-and-up.

Terra Valentine 2013 Spring Mountain District Riesling ($36) The scale printed on this bottle stops at “dry” with a “heart,” and how cute is that? This feels like a barrel-aged Pinot Gris, or a saline Albariño, with leesy richness, agave, lime pith and a little bitter melon.

Clif Family 2013 Potter Valley Riesling ($22) Day one: citrus pith and grapefruit. Day two: peach ice cream and cinnamon. It’s a nice wine—just don’t drink it all at once.

Stony Hill 2013 Napa Valley White Riesling ($27) Floral, subtle and typical Stony Hill. A softer version of the Cartograph.

Gustafson 2014 Dry Creek Valley Riesling ($20) Sweet pine sap and lemon verbena, with tropical fruit, candied lemon and pineapple, and the white grape from “Fruit Cocktail.”

Bouchaine 2014 Las Brisas Vineyard Carneros Riesling ($24) Here, more residual sugar brings out sweet peach flavors. Bright acidity keeps it enticing.

New Dawn

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It’s been called the hardest climb in the world. The Dawn Wall of Yosemite National Park’s famous El Capitan rock formation is 3,000 feet of sheer, unforgiving granite rising vertically from the valley.

In the 150 years since El Capitan was first explored, many climbers have traversed other routes up the rock, but no one has been able to successfully free-climb the Dawn Wall. Until now.

Last December, Kevin Jorgeson and Colorado climber Tommy Caldwell left the valley floor at El Capitan to begin their push. Nineteen days later they achieved the impossible and became the first men ever to free-climb the Dawn Wall. On Aug. 16, Jorgeson and Caldwell talk about the climb and more at the Wells Fargo Center for the Arts.

“I got started when I went to the grand opening of Vertex [Climbing Center] in Santa Rosa in 1995, when I was 10 years old,” Jorgeson says. “I’ve been climbing ever since.”

Now 30, the Santa Rosa native has been a full-time professional and sponsored climber since he was 22. He’s been climbing at Yosemite since his 16th birthday, but his experience with the Dawn Wall began in 2009, when he first called Caldwell, who was in the early stages of planning an ascent up it, to see if he needed a partner.

Six years went into planning their path and honing their skills. The pair would only bring enough gear to climb, eat and pitch a tent—all on the side of the wall.

On Dec. 28, 2014, they left the ground. “We knew it would take at least 12 days, and we knew that it could take longer, but that was about it,” says Jorgeson. “We were prepared to stay up there as long as it took.”

For the nearly three-week climb, Jorgeson and Caldwell purposefully worked in the evening when the winter weather was coldest, allowing for the most friction and best grips for climbing. Many times, the two hauled themselves up the wall by their fingertips in the dark and spent their days thousands of feet in the air with high winds whipping the tent around. It should also be noted that Caldwell accomplished this with most of his left index finger missing, due to a table saw accident in 2001.

“You try to make it as low-pressure as possible, to think of it as a vertical camping trip with some really intense climbing thrown in,” says Jorgeson.

Finally, on Jan. 14, the duo reached the summit and popped the Champagne. “It’s pretty special to have the battle be over and the stress be over, having the fight be up and having won,” says Jorgeson. “It was a very real possibility that we were never going to do it. That’s the nature of taking on a big, crazy, audacious goal. Success is never guaranteed, and if you’re not OK with that, you’re probably in the wrong business.”

Jorgeson and Caldwell completed the climb only to enter a blizzard of national attention that included a congratulatory call from President Obama.

Jorgeson wants this week’s appearance in Santa Rosa to be an intimate event, and looks forward to sharing an inside view of the climb with his hometown crowd. “[Climbers are] a super-tight-knit community, and that’s one of the most special parts about climbing,” he says.

Jorgeson and Caldwell are also going to show footage from the climb that’s never been seen before. The two had a film crew following them for the entire process, and the footage is being edited into a full-length documentary, set for release next year. The event will also include a Q&A session.

“I expect a little heckling as well,” laughs Jorgeson, who describes the Sonoma County climbing scene as a vibrant family, and a rapidly growing one, thanks to Vertex.

“I’ve decided to keep Santa Rosa my hometown,” he says. “My fiancée and I were both vagabonds for many years, and I never really held a permanent address, but we moved back last August and we’re going to stay.”

As a full-time climber, Jorgeson wants to see Vertex have an even larger, world-class facility in Santa Rosa that can fully satisfy the demands in Sonoma County. He’s using his experience in the industry to help the center find a new space, design modern climbing gym walls and develop new training programs, workshops and events.

He’s also thinking about his next climbing project, and his new plan is as audacious as his last one.

“I want to use remote rivers around the world as the new trailhead for exploring and developing climbing,” he says. Looking at rivers in China, Norway, Peru and the United States, Jorgeson is targeting locations based on climbing potential, hoping to tackle untouched canyons in a series of expeditions unlike anything else in the climbing world.

In the Moment

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‘It’s one thing to write a song that just says, ‘Fuck the government,'” says singer-songwriter Michael Franti, “but it’s another thing to write a song that helps people get up every day and be inspired to become a difference-maker in the world.”

In that vein, “Once a Day,” Franti’s latest single (and the name of his current tour), invites listeners to contemplate the importance of each second, minute and hour of the day. The concept came to Franti when his 16-year-old son was diagnosed with kidney disease in 2014. The musician feared it would tear his family apart, but instead it brought great strength and peace to the family, as they confronted the possibility of a dire loss.

“We should let people that we care about, know,” says Franti. “You never know when it could all end. So we thought [Once a Day] would be a great name for a tour, [and] every day during this tour, we are spreading that message.”

His son’s condition has improved, and father and son now enjoy concerts together. They share a sense of elation in those moments, says Franti, when the worries of the past, present and future are suspended in time. Together, the pair have gained a deeper gratitude for life.

Franti has been playing music with Spearhead since 1994. The band fuses hip-hop with reggae, funk, rock, folk and jazz. He’s a longstanding advocate for social justice, environmentalism and peace, and his audiences get the message.

Franti recently saw a woman crying in the audience one night during a concert. Franti spoke with her after the show, and she told him that his music had helped her deal with a painful loss. It’s not all talk. Over the past two years, Franti’s Do It for the Love organization has provided free concerts to more than 500 families dealing with life-threatening illnesses.

Franti recently performed “Once a Day” at the Dalai Lama’s 80th birthday party in Anaheim. He once had thoughts of following in the Dalai Lama’s footprints, but realized that cutting off his dreadlocks and taking a vow of celibacy was not needed to make a difference.

“It’s your heart,” Franti says, that makes all the difference.

Enticing and Ethical

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Living in the North Bay offers us an abundance of options for healthy and compassionate eating. For anyone who’s interested in celebrating or exploring vegan dining, there are two eye-opening events in Santa Rosa and Napa on Aug. 15.

At the Finley Center in Santa Rosa, the Sonoma County VegFest is an all-day extravaganza of food, presentations, chef demos, a screening of Speciesism: The Movie and family-fun activities running from 10am to 5pm. Bestselling authors Colleen Patrick-Goudreau and Mark Hawthorne will be talking about the virtues of a vegan diet, while Healdsburg’s Chalk Hill Cookery, San Rafael’s My Sweetheart Wife’s Vegan Kitchen and others will be serving vegan dishes. (The Bohemian is a sponsor.)

Over in Napa, City Winery invites you to “Eat, Drink and Be Vegan!” at this benefit for Jameson Animal Rescue Ranch, a first-of-its-kind, no-kill shelter and adoption service for homeless domestic and farm animals in Napa Valley. This dinner and silent auction fundraiser boasts a four-course vegan meal from City Winery executive chef Joseph Panarello that features locally grown produce, vegan cheese from Miyoko’s Creamery in Fairfax (pictured) and wine from Sonoma Valley’s Tin Barn Vineyards and Napa Valley’s Luna Vineyards.

Sonoma County VegFest takes place at the Finley Center, 2060 W. College Ave., Santa Rosa. 10am. $5. 707.540.1760. Eat, Drink and Be Vegan happens at City Winery,
1030 Main St., Napa. 6:30pm. $85. 707.260.1600.

Charging Ahead

S>olar-power adopters are at the cutting edge of climate-change activism on the home front. Here in Sonoma County, they’re gaining in numbers, and now homeowners have a new (if costly) opportunity to maximize their clean-energy investment, with the Tesla Powerwall battery.

The Palo Alto–based electric-vehicle giant unveiled the Powerpack for commercial use and the Powerwall for residential consumers earlier this year, and the pre-orders immediately flowed in. The batteries store excess energy generated from rooftop solar; the power they store, Tesla claims, can be used to keep the lights on during a power outage and to regulate energy that flows back into the grid.

The residential version of the Powerwall has dominated renewable-energy news, especially in electric-vehicle circles (EVs are even cleaner—and more economical—when powered with your own solar energy). The hip prestige of the Tesla name, the sleek design and hint of independence from the grid all work together to make the Powerwall look sexy and utilitarian. It all sounds great, but is it what you need in a battery?

Not necessarily, says Joseph Marino, who owns the solar-battery business DC Power Systems in Healdsburg. Reliability is the more important issue when it comes to batteries, says Marino, who adds that the standard “forklift”-type batteries that dominate the market still fit the bill. Those batteries are also 100 percent recyclable, whereas lithium-battery recycling is still in its infancy; the Powerwall uses lithium batteries. Yet some kind of battery is the only solution for storage until there’s a greener way found to conserve excess energy generated by solar panels and get it to market.

Sonoma County gets greener by the day, and, indeed, the county was one of 16 communities recognized last December by the White House for its climate-protection leadership. That’s in no small measure due to the creation of Sonoma Clean Power, a big step for the county as it heads in the direction of a power marketplace dominated by clean energy, some of it locally sourced. The utility puts an emphasis on solar power as part of an evolving energy mix that also includes geothermal power produced locally.

The problem, says Sonoma Clean Power CEO Geof Syphers, is that “solar and wind do not make energy around the clock. These new technologies offer part of the answer. Battery storage combined with interruptible electric-vehicle charging will be necessary as we scale up our use of renewables.”

Sebastopol resident Alan Soule agrees. He has a rooftop solar system and owns two Tesla electric vehicles. “It just makes sense to put in solar when you have an electric vehicle, so you can make your own fuel,” says Soule. He pre-ordered a 10 kilowatt-hour (kWh) Powerwall when Tesla announced the new product. “It’s worth it to be able to use energy if the grid goes down.”

The Powerwall takes up less space and looks sexier than standard batteries, but it also costs four times as much as most batteries now in use. The Tesla
7 kWh Powerwall runs $3,000; the 10 kWh version is $3,500. That does not include the installation or cost of the hybrid inverter needed to use the battery on a grid-tied solar-energy system. (Most solar users are tied in to the PG&E grid.)

Whether the battery will justify its cost for the occasional outage is another matter. During a June shareholders meeting, Tesla CEO Elon Musk admitted that the emergency-storage benefit for grid-tied solar customers would only appeal to a small number of residents. For the most part, it’s cheaper (if less eco-conscious) to use a gas generator for infrequent outages.

But can the Powerwall help off-grid solar-power users “save for a rainy day”? That depends. In order to be independent of the grid without experiencing power interruptions, a household must overproduce energy and store it for nighttime use and overcast days.

That could be problematic, depending on the size of a resident’s solar-power system and the duration of a stretch of gray days, when not much energy is being created or stored. There’s no point in having battery capacity to store energy if you can’t produce the energy in the first place.

Soule, in the meantime, has his eye on so-called micro-grids, which is as a way for Sonoma County solar-power users to leverage solar-wrought savings across the community. Micro-grids are small co-ops in which residential solar-power users in a neighborhood feed excess power to a central switch, which the residents control.

Micro-grids may or may not be coming to a progressive community near you. In the meantime, solar-powered citizens don’t necessarily have to run out and buy a Tesla Powerwall. It has the Tesla name and it looks cool, but many in the renewable-energy industry are saying that, while Musk is a great marketer and packager, he didn’t necessarily build a better mousetrap with this product.

Tesla did not return several calls for comment.

Cops on Film

Oh, that disturbing police video out of Rohnert Park last week . . .

In case you missed it (and how could you have missed it?): It’s July 29, and Don McComas is out in front of his house on what appears to be a neat little cul-de-sac in the so-called Friendly City, when a police officer in a cruiser sort of slow-rolls in front of his driveway and stops.

McComas, as is increasingly the case in a citizenry that’s had it with police violence against the very citizens they are sworn to protect and serve, filmed the officer as he sat in his car.

The officer opens his car window and films McComas right back. Then, a few minutes later, he gets out of his car and tells McComas to get his hand out of his pocket. The officer unholsters his weapon, at which point the internet let out a collective “WTF, dude?”

McComas appears to put a phone and set of keys on the roof of his car. He points at the officer with one hand and films with the other. (Does McComas perhaps have three hands?)

As McComas films him, the officer approaches McComas with his weapon, at which point McComas freaks out. He retreats in apparent fear from the officer and makes some comments about past interactions, presumably of the negative variety, at the hands of Rohnert Park police.

McComas has not responded to a request for an interview with this paper.

The unpleasant and tense interaction divided people who commented on the video into two main groups. The online narrative about the episode syncs up with others we’ve seen, though as police-citizen interactions go, this one was pretty mild.

Nobody got shot in the back while running from a cop, for example. Nobody died screaming that they couldn’t breath while being subdued by the police. But it’s still a disturbing video and the points of view we’ve seen on it basically come down to, “Don’t get sassy with the police and this won’t happen” and “There’s no justification for this officer unholstering his weapon.”

This paper sent a list of questions to the Rohnert Park police department, but they didn’t respond. Elected officials took to the internet a day or two later, once the video had gone viral, to announce that there was an investigation. The gist: We take these things very seriously. The money quote from Assistant City Manager Don Schwartz: “The incident portrayed on the video is not a typical interaction between our Public Safety Officers and the public.” Well, good on you!

The interaction is a poignant example of how far off the rails citizen-police interactions have gone in this country. The officer seems to take a page from the “open carry” movement: He deploys a gun to force respect from an unarmed citizen, which is otherwise known as intimidation.

McComas’ posture here—freaked out and filming everything—appears to have been influenced by a growing catalogue of highly questionable police activities in and around the presence of, mostly, black Americans. Critics of McComas have called him an “agitator” for filming the police officer, who at one point wonders, mockingly, if McComas is a “Constitutionalist crazy guy.” No, that would be Ted Cruz.

The police officer has been placed on paid administrative leave pending the investigation. There’s still this thing called “due process” in the criminal justice system, so there’s that.

Letters to the Editor: August 12, 2015

Coultergeist

While we’re outlawing big-game hunting (“Open Season,” Aug. 5), how about outlawing big-game hair-extension hunting? If Cecil the Lion’s brother is missing, check out the DNA in Ann Coulter’s hair extensions. Either that’s some lion’s mane or, more likely, the hair from a dozen poor girls in some Third World country who have had their heads shaved for 10 cents to make the Ann Coulters of the world look good. Save the whales, save the lions and save the hair on the poor girls of the world.

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We Must Be Nuts

In the July 27 Debriefer, Charlie Swanson writes that The Peanuts Movie “is the first time the iconic Peanuts characters have made it to the big screen.”

For shame! There have previously been four—count ’em, four!—Peanuts movies: A Boy Named Charlie Brown (1969); Snoopy, Come Home! (1972); Race for Your Life, Charlie Brown! (1977); and Bon Voyage, Charlie Brown (1980), all originally released in theaters.

How on earth did nobody at the Bohemian catch this mistake? People take their Schulziana seriously around these parts!

Santa Rosa

Apple Seeds

Lots of people in the North Bay have backyard apples (“Apples Ascendant,” Aug. 5), most of which are just fine for homemade cider. There are community organizations you can join to learn more or do more. You can access the Slow Food Sebastopol community apple press at Burbank Farm for free, but you are limited to 100 pounds of apples. You can also buy apples from local farmers to press. (www.slowfoodrr.org.)

The California Rare Fruit Growers has a cider press available to members. They also offer hundreds of varieties of cuttings for grafting at their annual January event at the Santa Rosa Vets Building, including classes on how to easily graft apples and “fruit salad trees.” Go to www.crfg-redwood.org for event dates and membership info.

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Dollars & Sense

A big thank you to Luis Santoyo-Mejía, members of the North Bay Organizing Project and every community member who continues to press our Sonoma County supervisors to do more than merely pass a feeble living-wage ordinance—like the one they passed June 9 (Open Mic, Aug. 5).

The measure of your success will be in your ability to channel your resolve, courage and passion for all things social justice into inspiring those who may be your detractors to accept the fact that no one deserves to be paid less than $15 an hour for performing often menial but necessary tasks—especially those who are providing caregiving services to the elderly and disabled in their own homes.

I am proud to stand with you on this issue.

Thomas Bonfigli
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Brando Confidential

Marlon Brando once said, “An actor’s a guy who, if you ain’t talking about him, ain’t listening.”

Compiled from a basket of cassette tapes Brando made as personal therapy, Stevan Riley’s Listen to Me Marlon gives us the night thoughts of the greatest American actor of the 20th century. The visuals are a combination of news footage, interviews and impressionist camera views of the Southern California compound where Brando hid from the world. Also supplementing the narration is an early 3-D animated sampling of Brando’s head as he speaks, a leftover from some digital experiment made years ago.

Brando had a battering father and a sensitive mother who was, he claims, the town drunk. His own children’s lives were colored with tragedy. One son, Christian, killed the boyfriend of his half-sister, who later hanged herself. Brando’s contempt for the demands of his profession added to his strain—he hated being thought of as a “mechanical doll.”

The deadly paternal rumble of Don Corleone in The Godfather or the slurred, psychedelic muttering of Col. Kurtz in Apocalypse Now were Brando’s strange gifts to the world. He brought an utterly masculine attack to Last Tango in Paris, and feline, mincing diction to Mutiny on the Bounty and Superman. In odd parts, he’d sweeten up this feminine side, just to shock the machos.

As he tells it to himself, Brando’s success seems a blur, compared to places that seemed real to him, such as the American West and Tahiti. Brando was a vessel for elements so corrosive (gangster, mutineer, street tough, pervert) that it’s not surprising that there was some cracking.

We still have Brando’s influence to thank for how fine screen acting is today. To be an actor, Brando showed us, one doesn’t have to be well-born or well-read; it’s the gift for observation and intuition and fearlessness that matter.

‘Listen to Me Marlon’ is playing at the Christopher B. Smith Rafael Film Center, 1118 Fourth St., San Rafael. 415.454.5813.

Audrey Auld Passes Away at 51

photo by: Stacie Huckeba
photo by: Stacie Huckeba

Marin singer-songwriter Audrey Auld-Mezera died at her home in Stinson Beach after a battle with cancer on Sunday, August 9, surrounded by family and friends. She was 51. Auld was a beloved figure in the North Bay country music scene, a gifted lyricist and vocalist who was generous with her time and talents.
Born in Tasmania, Auld spent most of her music career living in Marin County, until she moved with her husband Mez Mezera to Nashville in 2007 to be a part of the music business there. Though she was never far from Marin, returning often to perform and visit with friends. Diagnosed with cancer last year, Auld returned to her “American home” as she called it to spend her final months in the North Bay.
In the wake of Auld’s passing, the community has praised her music and her character. On the KRSH’s weekly Monday night program ‘Evening Muse,’ host Robin Pressman spoke of Auld’s ” irrepressible and radiant” spirit; and she echoed those sentiments in an email to the Bohemian. “Audrey’s smile entered the room first, followed closely by her laughter, and then that sassy Aussie accent. And she used her joyous nature to help others,” said Pressman.
Auld built up an impressive resume of music over the course of 11 albums and three EP’s on her own Reckless Records label. Her last album, Hey Warden, especially highlights her authentic and generous personality. Released in November of 2014, the album was recorded with inmates at San Quentin Federal Prison, a passion project for the songwriter who had lead workshops and offered performances at the institution since 2006. Her ability to connect to others, no matter the circumstances, and to positively impact those around her will be remembered as fondly as her music.
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Rethinking Cosby

The brouhaha over comedian Bill Cosby's sex offenses was a predictably shallow, shameful exhibition, trashing yet another celebrity caught with his pants down—and worse. But as abhorrent as Cosby's sins are, we miss the mark by failing to grasp the context in which they take place: a society that sanctions violence to get one's needs met and is blind to...

Keep on ‘Trocken’

'Aromatic white wines." That's all I told Bohemian staffers who assembled for this blind tasting. Upon the reveal, there was much exclamation that Riesling could be so dry and refreshing. Who knew? Trefethen 2014 Oak Knoll District Dry Riesling ($25) The back label bears the International Riesling Foundation's dry-to-sweet scale, a consumer aid too often lacking from Rieslings on the...

New Dawn

It's been called the hardest climb in the world. The Dawn Wall of Yosemite National Park's famous El Capitan rock formation is 3,000 feet of sheer, unforgiving granite rising vertically from the valley. In the 150 years since El Capitan was first explored, many climbers have traversed other routes up the rock, but no one has been able to successfully...

In the Moment

'It's one thing to write a song that just says, 'Fuck the government,'" says singer-songwriter Michael Franti, "but it's another thing to write a song that helps people get up every day and be inspired to become a difference-maker in the world." In that vein, "Once a Day," Franti's latest single (and the name of his current tour), invites listeners...

Enticing and Ethical

Living in the North Bay offers us an abundance of options for healthy and compassionate eating. For anyone who's interested in celebrating or exploring vegan dining, there are two eye-opening events in Santa Rosa and Napa on Aug. 15. At the Finley Center in Santa Rosa, the Sonoma County VegFest is an all-day extravaganza of food, presentations, chef demos, a...

Charging Ahead

S>olar-power adopters are at the cutting edge of climate-change activism on the home front. Here in Sonoma County, they're gaining in numbers, and now homeowners have a new (if costly) opportunity to maximize their clean-energy investment, with the Tesla Powerwall battery. The Palo Alto–based electric-vehicle giant unveiled the Powerpack for commercial use and the Powerwall for residential consumers earlier this...

Cops on Film

Oh, that disturbing police video out of Rohnert Park last week . . . In case you missed it (and how could you have missed it?): It's July 29, and Don McComas is out in front of his house on what appears to be a neat little cul-de-sac in the so-called Friendly City, when a police officer in a cruiser...

Letters to the Editor: August 12, 2015

Coultergeist While we're outlawing big-game hunting ("Open Season," Aug. 5), how about outlawing big-game hair-extension hunting? If Cecil the Lion's brother is missing, check out the DNA in Ann Coulter's hair extensions. Either that's some lion's mane or, more likely, the hair from a dozen poor girls in some Third World country who have had their heads shaved for 10...

Brando Confidential

Marlon Brando once said, "An actor's a guy who, if you ain't talking about him, ain't listening." Compiled from a basket of cassette tapes Brando made as personal therapy, Stevan Riley's Listen to Me Marlon gives us the night thoughts of the greatest American actor of the 20th century. The visuals are a combination of news footage, interviews and impressionist...

Audrey Auld Passes Away at 51

Marin singer-songwriter Audrey Auld-Mezera died at her home in Stinson Beach after a battle with cancer on Sunday, August 9, surrounded by family and friends. She was 51. Auld was a beloved figure in the North Bay country music scene, a gifted lyricist and vocalist who was generous with her time and talents. Born in Tasmania, Auld spent most of...
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