Under the Sea

The problem with using Joseph Campbell’s Hero with a Thousand Faces as a template for a movie is that you can’t use every one of those heroes; you have to make a choice. Is your hero Hercules or King Arthur?

James Wan’s Aquaman, based on the DC Comics character, plays as though a half-dozen movies were compressed into it. It’s all three Lord of the Rings underwater, with a grand finale giant fish war that’s like the largest tureen of bouillabaisse ever cooked. Plus it’s a Tomb Raider movie, and a “finding your royal destiny” movie. Among these moments, it’s also what it started out being—a superhero movie with the titular good guy battling the terrestrial arch-villain Black Manta, played by the bigly Yahya Abdul-Mateen II wearing a giant football-shaped helmet.

Who is this Aquaman, anyway? Early on, the half-Atlantean, half-human Arthur (played by the unimpeachably massive and likable Jason Momoa) rescues a Russian sub from some sadistic pirates. “Aquaman!” the rescued cry, and the muscly hero greets them in Russian. He’s known at once, a hero who knows all men’s tongues. Why then, at other times, does Arthur the Aquaman appear to be a beer-chugging lunk, too dumb to know Pinocchio was a book before it was a movie?

Despite Arthur’s dislike of his snobby ancestral home, magenta-haired princess Mera (Amber Heard) begs him to come to the lower depths in order to dissuade his half-brother King Orm (Patrick Wilson) from coming up here and finishing off every last one of us polluting landlubbers once and for all. Interestingly, Wilson looks a bit like Aquaman from the Silver Age comic books, blonde and bland. In his struggle, Aquaman is helped by his childhood mentor (Willem Dafoe), who himself resembles the watery hero’s across-the-street rival, the Submariner.

Nothing wrong with the production design but, just like when you’re scuba-diving, turbulence interferes with visibility. It’s hard to get a good look at the submerged colossal statues and temples—there is an old-town district in Atlantis, we learn. The citizens ride 20-foot seahorses, champing at their bits. A highlight is an attack of humanoid angler fish with saber teeth. Occasionally, you’re allowed to see the attractions, the iridescent suits of scaly armor with nautilus-shaped shoulder guards and, appropriate to the fishy theme, codpieces. A gigantic octopus beats war drums at a gladiator match, one of the regularly scheduled fight scenes with the digitally simulated battlers seen from all angles of a gyroscopic camera.

As a director, Wan has an unforgivable impatience with romance and contemplative moments. If the old-time directors sometimes fired a starter pistol to get a quick reaction from slowpoke actors, he improves on that by firing a rocket through the middle of any quieter scene.

Incidentally, when Mera and Aquaman arrive in the Sahara, the soundtrack plays Pitbull’s “Ocean to Ocean,” which sample’s Toto’s “Africa.” Could have been worse—remember Donovan’s “Atlantis”?

‘Aquaman’ is playing in wide release in the North Bay.

Picture Marin County

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For our holiday issue, longtime Bohemian and Pacific Sun contributor Rory McNamara takes us on a short tour of the county, captured through his lens. We’ve got a few of his photos and two from friend Sierra Salin, a San Rafael native who’s lived in Fairfax for 25 years. In an artist’s statement, Salin says he is never without a camera close at hand and mainly takes pictures of street scenes and local landscapes, which he publishes on social media.

Rory met Sierra at the Old Sleeping Lady cafe in Fairfax almost a decade ago. The cafe closed last year but Barton’s Bagels (645 San Anselmo Ave., San Anselmo) is still open—and Salin’s got a show of recent photos on the wall at Barton’s.

About The Artist

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Llewellyn Ludlow is an artist from Mill Valley who currently lives in the wild kingdom of Bolinas. A stripped-down version of his sublimely hilarious re-imagining of Mt. Tam and Mill Valley as a Tahoe-like ski town (above) is our cover illustration this week. It’s a Marin Winter Wonderland!

Ludlow’s art is available around West Marin—prints of his Mill Valley ski mecca for sale can be found at Proof Lab, the Depot Bookstore, Two Neat and Ohana Bowls Acai Cafe in Greenbrae. LLbro.com is his website; prints can be ordered there too.

He’s led an interesting life: At an early age Llewellyn fell into a tide pool at Stinson Beach, and when his parents snatched him out of the water, he had a look in his eyes that told his father Lynn, “Neptune had claimed him, and only lent him back to us for a little while.”

A longtime surfer and artist, Llewellyn paints both familiar scenes of West Marin and of the ocean he loves. His paintings decorate many a Marin home, and his mural at Proof Lab Station in Tam Valley is a beloved iconic landmark that gives color to the area.

The depiction of Mt. Tamalpais as a snowy ski mountain was a project that took him over two years to complete. “I wanted to spark the imagination of those who, like me, look up at Mt. Tam and wonder what it would be like as a premier ski mountain.”

He sent along an artist’s statement too:

“To explore the vast world of imagination, sight and sound, and to give something back to a planet that has given so much.

“My objective is to bring awareness of the earth’s beauty through unique perspectives, color combinations and a truly direct connection with our planet.

“Art to me is as important as life; life breathes art.

“Often caught up in our daily lives, we sometimes forget how much beauty and design the earth holds. We, the product of this divine art, should never let go of this pure source.

“My art is constantly reaching for this rich mixture of earth and imagination.

“As a living embodiment of this synthesis composed of mostly water, I feel especially drawn to the ocean. I love to carve my personal signature across the waves by surfing. Painting the ocean and earth to me is no different.”

New Year’s Eve Guide 2018

Allow us to be the first to say goodbye to 2018. With old acquaintances—both forgotten and remembered—we’ll take a cup o’ kindness yet, and we’ll start with these New Year’s Eve parties around the North Bay. From delectable dinners to cabaret shows and blowout concerts, here’s a selection of ways to ring in 2019.

Noon Year’s Eve

Ring in the New Year with your little ones at the Bay Area Discovery Museum. Glitter crowns, photo booths, confetti cannons (no, this is not your 21st birthday redo). Kids will love the celebratory ball drop at noon, then dance to DJ Mancub and get busy at various art activities. In addition, the family can enjoy access to the museum’s indoor and outdoor exhibits. Fort Baker, 557 McReynolds Road, Sausalito. 9am to 2pm. $14–$15. 415.339.3900.

New Year’s Eve Standup Comedy Showcase

Osher Marin JCC’s ninth annual New Year’s Eve event will have you laughing harder than Emmanuel Macron hearing Trump try to pronounce the name of a French Champagne. This year, the showcase finds five smart and clean comedians on the bill, hosted by Maureen Langen, winner of the prestigious MAC award. The rest of the lineup includes standup stars like Karen Rontowski, who has appeared on the Late Show with David Letterman, and Brian Kiley, head writer for Conan O’Brien’s show. A selection of cocktails, beer and wine start the party, and a midnight toast wraps it up. 200 N. San Pedro Road, San Rafael. Pre-show party starts at 7:30pm. $29 and up. 415.444.8000.

Terrapin Crossroads

Terrapin will be offering two days of musical talent to provide the soundtrack to your farewell to 2018, featuring jazz and bluegrass bands Sunday and two nights of the established Americana band, Leftover Salmon. Leftover Salmon will be hitting the stage performing what they have dubbed jamgrass—a type of music using the fundamental elements of bluegrass to create a more wild and free sound, pushing the genre into a more psychedelic direction. The band has headlined festivals from coast to coast, incorporating influences across America into their music. 100 Yacht Club Drive, San Rafael. $50; two-day pass, $80. VIP packages starting at $105. 415.524.2773.

Sweetwater Music Hall

Eric Lindell will be performing this year at the Sweetwater Music Hall, revisiting his Northern California roots and playing music that transcends genre. Really, how do you categorize the unique blend of West Coast rock and roll, Gulf Coast R&B, and Memphis soul with a sprinkle of honky-tonk? Lindell’s style is both intriguing and fresh, so if you’re looking for some quality music, spend the last night of the year with one of the foremost songwriters in the music industry today. Sweetwater Music Hall, 19 Corte Madera Ave., Mill Valley. 8pm; 21 and over. $60 and up. 415.388.3850.

Glow NYE Blacklight Party

The ever-enchanting Harmonia Wellness Center and social club says farewell to 2018 and welcomes 2019 with a loving and eclectic community celebration. Start the night in the with an “intent” ceremony, then enjoy a yoga class to really earn the Champagne cocktails and chocolate that follows. Also, did we mention this event is all underneath blacklights, so you can enter 2019 glowing? There will be tarot card readings, DJ dance party and a full bar. After midnight, let it all hang down by sipping on elixirs and Champagne, dancing and basking in the glow of the new year and possibilities to come. 2200 Marinship Way, Sausalito. 7:30pm. $40–$100. 415.332.1432.

New Year’s Eve Prix Fixe Dinner Show

San Rafael’s premier supper club Fenix knows how to cook up a good time. This year, Fenix mixes a delectable dinner with Danny Click & the Hell Yeahs! Click transformed from one of Austin’s best secret alternative country singers into a recognized phenomenon, topping Nashville’s Indie World Wide Country charts at No. 1. You’re going to want to grab tickets for this one! 919 Fourth St., San Rafael. 7pm. $50–$125. 415.813.5600.

Left Bank Brasserie

Who doesn’t love all food French? Celebrate this New Year’s Eve at Left Bank’s Bonne Année, open all day with an à la carte menu and a four-course prix fixe dinner. While it’s sure to be packed all day, the last seating may be the first to fill up, as those who book 11pm reservations can expect to enjoy a complimentary sparkling wine toast and party favors at the stroke of midnight. Au revoir, 2018! 507 Magnolia Ave., Larkspur. Opens at 11am. $75 for prix fixe dinner. 415.927.3331.

Best of the San Francisco Stand-Up Comedy Competition

This gut-busting comedy show at the Marin Center’s Showcase Theatre rings in the new year with the funniest alumni of the internationally recognized stand up competition. Several comedians will be on hand for this show, which always sells out well in advance. 10 Avenue of the Flags, San Rafael. 9pm. $40. 415.473.6800.

Boogie Under the Golden Gate New Year’s Eve

With panoramic views of the Bay as a backdrop, the Travis Marina Bar & Grill, formerly the Presidio Yacht Club, welcomes Western swing veterans the Lonestar Retrobates back for its seventh annual New Year’s Eve party. Boasting a boogie-woogie attitude, the ensemble welcomes popular vocalist Sylvia Herold to join in the harmonies, and complimentary Champagne at midnight toasts to the new year, all in the shadow of the Golden Gate Bridge. 1679 Sommerville Road, Sausalito. 9pm. $30–$40. 415.332.2319.

HopMonk Tavern New Year’s Eve Bash

Named for an Italian musical term meaning “with spirit,” Bay Area soul, psych-rock and R&B band Con Brio take over the Novato tavern’s Session Room with a dance party to ring in the new year. The band is recently back in the Bay Area after a long fall tour, and their annual New Year’s appearance in the North Bay also features San Francisco songwriter Roem Baur opening and a gratis Champagne or IPA toast at midnight. 224 Vintage Way, Novato. Doors, 8:30pm. $55–$65; limited number of VIP meet-and-greet tickets available, $80. 415.892.6200.

Tommy Odetto Rockin’ New Year Party

Fairfax guitarist extraordinaire Tommy Odetto pulls double duty for this rock-and-roll affair, celebrating the new year and releasing his new album, Curses and Revelations, in a massive blowout concert to count down to midnight in West Marin. Odetto’s sophomore release under his own name, the five-song EP touches on several eras of guitar-fronted rock, from ’60s pop to ’70s psychedelic to grunge, and the Marin native unveils all on New Year’s at the Papermill Creek Saloon, 1 Castro St., Forest Knolls. 9pm. $10. 415.488.9235.

Old Western Saloon

West Marin’s historic venue gets a New Year’s Eve takeover by West Marin favorite party band, El Radio Fantastique, for a special show to ring in 2019. The band, led by multi-faceted songwriter Giovanni Di Morente, is known for bombastic baroque rock and marching-band aesthetics. The band’s recent EP, Outside of Space and Time, is another satisfying collection of evolving pop gems, and the group promises this performance to be a mix of both new songs and old tunes that haven’t been heard live in years. 11201 Hwy. 1, Point Reyes Station. 9pm. $15. 415.663.1661.

By Aiyana Moya and Charlie Swanson

Horoscope

ARIES (March 21–April 19) I suspect that in 2019 you’ll be able to blend a knack for creating more stability with an urge to explore and seek greater freedom. How might this unusual confluence be expressed in practical ways? Maybe you’ll travel to reconnect with your ancestral roots. Or perhaps a faraway ally or influence will help you feel more at home in the world. It’s possible you’ll establish a stronger foundation, which will in turn bolster your courage and inspire you to break free of a limitation. What do you think?

TAURUS (April 20–May 20) On the average, a total eclipse of the sun happens every 18 months. And how often is a total solar eclipse visible from a specific location on the planet? Typically, once every 375 years. In 2019, the magic moment will occur on July 2 for people living in Chile and Argentina. But I believe that throughout the coming year, Tauruses all over the world will experience other kinds of rare and wonderful events at a higher rate than usual. Not eclipses, but rather divine interventions, mysterious miracles, catalytic epiphanies, unexpected breakthroughs and amazing graces. Expect more of the marvelous than you’re accustomed to.

GEMINI (May 21–June 20) “The world’s full of people who have stopped listening to themselves,” wrote mythologist Joseph Campbell. It’s imperative that you not be one of those folks. Twenty nineteen should be the Year of Listening Deeply to Yourself. That means being on high alert for your inner inklings, your unconscious longings and the still, small voice at the heart of your destiny. If you do that, you’ll discover I’m right when I say that you’re smarter than you realize.

CANCER (June 21–July 22) Jackson Pollock is regarded as a pioneer in the technique of drip painting, which involves drizzling and splashing paint on canvases that lie on the floor. It made him famous. But the truth is, Pollock got inspired to pursue what became known as his signature style only after he saw an exhibit by the artist Janet Sobel, who was the real pioneer. I bring this to your attention, because I see 2019 as a year when the Janet Sobel–like aspects of your life will get their due. Overdue appreciation will arrive. Credit you have deserved but haven’t fully garnered will finally come your way. You’ll be acknowledged and recognized in surprising ways.

LEO (July 23–August 22) As the crow flies, Wyoming is almost a thousand miles from the Pacific Ocean and more than a thousand miles from the Gulf of Mexico, which is part of the Atlantic Ocean. Now here’s a surprise: in the northwest corner of Wyoming, the North Two Ocean Creek divides into two tributaries, one of which ultimately flows to the Pacific and one that reaches the Gulf. So an enterprising fish could conceivably swim from one ocean to the other via this waterway. I propose that we make North Two Ocean Creek your official metaphor for 2019. It will symbolize the turning point you’ll be at in your life; it will remind you that you’ll have the power to launch an epic journey in one of two directions.

VIRGO (August 23–September 22) I have come to the conclusion that softening your relationship with perfectionism will be a key assignment in 2019. With this in mind, I offer you observations from wise people who have studied the subject. (1) “The perfect is the enemy of the good.”—Voltaire (2) “Perfection is a stick with which to beat the possible.”—Rebecca Solnit (3) Perfectionism is “the high-end version of fear.”—Elizabeth Gilbert (4) “Nothing is less efficient than perfectionism.”—Elizabeth Gilbert (5) “It’s better to live your own life imperfectly than to imitate someone else’s perfectly.”—Elizabeth Gilbert

LIBRA (September 23–October 22) In 1682, Peter Alexeyevich became co-Tsar of Russia. He was 10 years old. His 24-year-old half-sister Sophia had a hole cut in the back of his side of the dual throne. That way she could sit behind him, out of sight and whisper guidance as he discussed political matters with allies. I’d love it if you could wangle a comparable arrangement for yourself in 2019. Are there wise confidants or mentors or helpers from whom you could draw continuous counsel? Seek them out.

SCORPIO (October 23–November 21) The body of the violin has two f-shaped holes on either side of the strings. They enable the sound that resonates inside the instrument to be projected outwardly. A thousand years ago, the earliest ancestor of the modern violin had round holes. Later they became half-moons, then c-shaped, and finally evolved into the f-shape. Why the change? Scientific analysis reveals that the modern form allows more air to be pushed out from inside the instrument, thereby producing a more powerful sound. My analysis of your life in 2019 suggests it will be a time to make an upgrade from your metaphorical equivalent of the c-shaped holes to the f-shaped holes. A small shift like that will enable you to generate more power and resonance.

SAGITTARIUS (November 22–December 21) Sagittarian singer-songwriter Sia has achieved great success, garnering nine Grammy nominations and amassing a $20 million fortune. Among the superstars for whom she has composed hit tunes are Beyoncé, Rihanna and Flo Rida. But she has also had failures. Top recording artists like Adele and Shakira have commissioned her to write songs for them only to subsequently turn down what she created. In 2016, Sia got sweet revenge. She released an album in which she herself sang many of those rejected songs. It has sold more than 2 million copies. Do you, too, know what it’s like to have your gifts and skills ignored or unused or rebuffed, Sagittarius? If so, the coming months will be an excellent time to express them for your own benefit, as Sia did.

CAPRICORN (December 22–January 19) A typical fluffy white cumulus cloud weighs 216,000 pounds. A dark cumulonimbus storm cloud is 106 million pounds, almost 490 times heavier. Why? Because it’s filled with far more water than the white cloud. So which is better, the fluffy cumulus or the stormy cumulonimbus? Neither, of course. We might sometimes prefer the former over the latter because it doesn’t darken the sky as much or cause the inconvenience of rain. But the truth is, the cumulonimbus is a blessing, a substantial source of moisture, a gift to growing things. I mention this because I suspect that for you, 2019 will have more metaphorical resemblances to the cumulonimbus than the cumulus.

AQUARIUS (January 20–February 18) A hundred years ago, most astronomers thought there was just one galaxy in the universe: our Milky Way. Other models for the structure of the universe were virtually heretical. But in the 1920s, astronomer Edwin Hubble produced research that proved the existence of many more galaxies. Today, the estimate is that there are at least 400 billion. I wonder what currently unimaginable possibilities will be obvious to our ancestors a hundred years from now. Likewise, I wonder what currently unforeseen truths will be fully available to you by the end of 2019. My guess: more than in any other previous year of your life.

PISCES (February 19–March 20) Author Elizabeth Gilbert offers advice for those who long for a closer relationship with the Supreme Being: “Look for God like a man with his head on fire looks for water.” I’ll expand that approach so it applies to you when you’re in quest of any crucial life-enhancing experience. If you genuinely believe that a particular adventure or relationship or transformation is key to your central purpose, it’s not enough to be mildly enthusiastic about it. You really do need to seek your heart’s desire in the way people with their heads on fire look for water. Twenty nineteen will be prime time for you to embody this understanding.

Advice Goddess

Q: I’m a 32-year-old woman with a really intense job that I love. I work long hours every week, and I often work weekends, too—by choice. I don’t want kids, but I’d love to have a relationship. I just worry that guys will want more of me timewise and energywise than I can give—which is basically some nights (into mornings) during the week and on weekends—and will feel neglected and resentful.—Work First

A: Understandably, not everyone is into the sort of relationship where a sleepover entails setting up a yurt inside their partner’s office. Like you, I’m pretty fiercely “work first.” Because of that, I don’t cook; I heat. I’m annoyed by my body’s demands for sleep. Every night! And my home seems less like a home than . . . well, as my boyfriend said—stepping over the endocrinology research papers and corresponding Post-its laid out all over my bathroom floor—“It looks like an academic crime scene.”

You and I are actually somewhat unusual as women who see a “healthy career-life balance” as a threatening crimp in the work that means so much to us. In fact, it turns out that there are some pretty strong sex differences in ambition. (Ladies, please put down the pitchforks!) This isn’t to say women aren’t ambitious. Plenty of women are; it’s just that women, in general, more often want “normal” lives—with, say, a job they enjoy but go home from before the owls start pouring each other nightcaps.

Yet there’s an assumption that women should want to join the cutthroat race to the corner office. Psychologist Susan Pinker criticizes this as the “male standard” being forced on women. In her 2008 book, The Sexual Paradox, Pinker points to countless studies which find that women tend to be more motivated by “intrinsic rewards”—wanting to be happy more than they want to be on top. As an example, she profiles “Donna,” who quit her prestigious job as a tenured professor in a computer science department for a lower-status job (tutoring faculty at another university) that allowed her more one-on-one engagement with people. Pinker explains, “Donna decided to opt for what was meaningful for her over status and money.”

Like you, I don’t want kids. (I describe them as “loud, sticky and expensive.”) However, Pinker notes that there’s “plenty of evidence that many more women than men”—including women at the top of their game—put family before career advancement. She tracked down “Elaine,” the author of an op-ed titled “My glass ceiling is self-imposed,” about why she’d declined a promotion that would have put her third from the top in a company with 12,000-plus employees in more than 60 countries.

The president of the company was dumbfounded. But Elaine wrote that she was happily married, with children (and grandparents nearby). The promotion would have required relocating, and that would have destabilized her family. She concluded her piece with the observation that “many companies . . . would like nothing more than to have more senior female executives, but not all females are willing to give up what it might take to get there.”

These sex differences in ambition make evolutionary sense. Because women evolved to prioritize finding high-status “providers,” mate-seeking men evolved to duke it out to occupy the spot of Ye Olde Big Man on Campus. Sure, these days, mover-and-shaker men typically seek women on a par with them in intellect and education. However, men are still vastly more likely than women to date the hot barista—probably because, over evolutionary history, men evolved to prioritize signs of health and fertility in women (or, to put it another way: “Ye Olde Big Perky Breastesses”).

Getting back to you, though guys are likely to be surprised that a woman would be so job-obsessed, there are those who’ll be good with the limited amount of girlfriendhood you have to provide. Zeroing in on them just takes disclosure—on your online dating profile and when you go on dates. Giving clear forewarning is the right thing to do for anyone with any unusual or obsessive pursuit—whether it’s a sex fetish, spending all one’s time and disposable income tracking Sasquatch or building a nuclear reactor in the basement. As for you, sure, you do eventually see yourself leaving the office—but probably in a vintage Japanese cloisonné urn.

Flashback

Flashback 1960s

Greetings! The editorial brain trust has gone back through the Pacific Sun archives to help celebrate, commemorate and otherwise delineate 55 years of continuous publication of the paper. There are several Flashback sections peppered through the issue that offer reported highlights from ink-stained wretches of yore. Here’s some content from the rambunctious 1960s to kick off the Flashbacks, with many thanks to our hard-working colleagues Alex T. Randolph, Aiyana Moya, Candace Simmons and Geena Gauthier for diving through the dusty archives to unearth numerous giblets of journalistic joy.—Tom Gogola

June 27, 1963

Mailmen To Find Us In a Zip with ZIP

Zip Code, the Post Office Department’s new method for speeding mail delivery, goes into effect nationally on Monday.

The system is intended to reduce the number of times which postal employees must read addresses, and to mechanize some aspects of sorting and delivery. Postal authorities feel ZIP will provide the United States with the most modern mail service in existence.

January 23, 1964

Pending Legislation Can Aid Fight Against Bodega Reactor

Atomic Energy Commission hearings on PG&E’s Bodega Head reactor, originally scheduled for October 23–24, have been postponed to April and will be held in Santa Rosa.

Further aid to opponents of the establishment of a nuclear reactor at Bodega Head appears to be forthcoming if a recently introduced bill giving state and local governments the authority to forbid construction of nuclear devices within their jurisdiction should be passed in this session of Congress.

The bill would amend section 274 of the Atomic Energy Act which deals with cooperation with the States.

Pacific Sun readers interested in promoting passage of this bill would be wise to contact Rep. Don Clausen, House Office Bldg., House of Representatives, Washington.D.C.

Consolidated Edison recently abandoned plans for a 1000 megawatt reactor for Queens, Long Island. Installation of the reactor was fought because of the potential hazard to millions of people in the metropolitan New York area. Probably the strongest factor in changing Conedison’s mind was the public pronouncement from former AEC chairman David Lilianthal that under no circumstances would he continue to live in New York if this reactor were to be built.

March 12, 1964

Parents—A Hard Look at Values

Teenagers want and need more consistency, more honesty on values, and less protection by parents, Dr. Alvin Marks, Sonoma State College Dean of Students, told Lagunitas PTA Tuesday evening. When they don’t get this, the teenagers are going to shape up a lot of confusing values.

Inconsistency in setting limits, Dr. Marks maintained, wastes the child’s creative and productive energy. Like all human organisms, the teenager will push until he finds his limits, and until he does, he can’t create, he can’t work.

Other areas of contradictory values lie in discipline, permitting one standard, such as corporal punishment, at home, yet not allowing it at school, abdicating former “family rights and duties,” such as driver, citizenship, and sex education; and weakening the traditional role of man as head, and woman as loving balance in the family.

March 12, 1965

Beauty for Ashes

Four Marin carpenters have been building a bridge between two American cultures. The men, two from Fairfax, one from Lagunitas and one from San Rafael, have a sense of accomplishment—they helped rebuild some of the 51 churches burned in racial strife in Mississippi—but their words make clear the bridge to brotherhood is a long one, and far from smooth and safe.

Jim Holland of Fairfax observed, “While we were working in Mississippi the Governor went to a sheriff’s meeting and told them to see that there was no more violence. This is really a police state—the deputies and the police are the ones who have done the most violence.”

“The trouble stopped after this edict,” Frank Cerda of Lagunitas observed, “and this shows the average citizen of Mississippi is not as violent as we thought.”

Asked about the response of the Negroes to the church rebuilding, Phil Drath of San Rafael said, “When they heard about it they accepted the idea graciously and with hope, but they didn’t believe it until they saw us come.” Even then credulity came hard:

“Having you here is the most wonderful experience of our lives,” a woman who served lunch to the workers every day told them. “To think that people would come all the way from California to help us!” . . .

August 13, 1965

Impeach LBJ Meet Tonight

The Committee to Impeach LBJ plans a meeting tonight in Brown’s Hall in Mill Valley.

Leading the discussion on the impeachment proceedings will be Dale Pontius, Associate Professor of Political Science, now on research leave from Roosevelt College, and currently at the Stanford Hoover Library.

Carl Shapiro, attorney, will act as moderator.

The impeachment committee wishes to take action against the President “for failing to observe the Constitution of the United States by waging an undeclared war in Vietnam.”

Flashback 1973

October 25, 1973

Newsgrams

God forbid we should let the week go by without noting in passing that UFO sightings have abounded from Novato to Sausalito. Among reasonably reliable reporters of celestial phenomena are the Independent-Journal’s Theron Newell and the Sun’s Rick Beban. Neither was offered a ride.

December 13, 1973

The Twelve Weeks of Watergate

. . . By the twelfth week of Watergate

The Senate had for me

Kleindienst justifying,

Patrick Gray implying,

Helms falsifying,

Haldeman denying,

Erlichman defying,

Kalmbach almost crying,

Mitchell alibiing,

Gemstone classifying,

Dean identifying,

Ulasewicz wise-guying,

Jeb Magruder spying,

McCord testifying,

SOMEONE MUST BE LYING!

On the Sam Ervin Show on T.V.

Joseph Heifetz

 

December 13, 1973

The ‘American Graffiti’ Man

The New Yorker refers to him as “the young George Lucas” and when I met him at the door of his Marin home, I had a strange impulse to yell, “Hey, Georgie, how you been?”

He’s got that kind of naturalness. That kind of youth. That kind of openness.

He’s somewhere around thirty, if not for the beard, he’d look younger, has two one-million-dollar features under his belt already. One a flop, THX 1138, and one, American Graffiti, that has made Variety’s list of 25 all-time box office smashes.

He’s a low-keyed, dreamy (not spaced) sort of person who almost walked into a speeding car when he took us all to lunch in Mill Valley. You get the feeling that he is an inventor, a creator, at heart. Making up stories for himself and for movies, and that he’ll put up with publicity to some extent, but not very much of it.

He spends his days, from eight in the morning to five-thirty in the afternoon, except for tennis lessons on Thursdays and assorted distractions, writing. He wrote the other two movies, and he’s working on another sci-fi movie now.

“This may be a dumb question,” I say, “but how hard is it to get a place like Mel’s or to get the streets where all the cars in Graffiti drive down?”

“Hard. It’s all hard. Originally, we were going to use the streets of San Rafael. And we started there. At $300 a night. But then San Rafael got upset about something and they just broke the contract in the middle of shooting. So we moved to Petaluma and they were really a big help. The supported us in every way.” . . .

Ira Kamin

December 27, 1973

Dope: A Bay Area Roundup

In the 1972 elections, Californians voted on (and defeated) the first state proposition to decriminalize the simple possession of marijuana for personal use (Proposition 19). Although Proposition 19 lost statewide, it handily “passed” in liberal San Francisco. In light of the S.F. voting pattern, Mayor Joseph Alioto told the press that arrests for marijuana possession would be given a “low priority” in the police order of business. . . .

Jess Ritter

Flashback 1980s

August 23, 1985

Newsgrams

Fortune tellers are again welcome in San Rafael, and the rest of California. The State Supreme Court struck down an ordinance banning fortune-telling, astrology, palmistry, magic and the like. The court said that such activities, “however dubious,” are protected by the Constitution. San Rafael had passed an ordinance like the one junked by the court.

June 21, 1985

Say Hello to a New Breed of Car Phone

On April 12 a new radio-powered “cellular” telephone system went on the air in the Bay Area. When early subscribers dialed in from mobile handsets, they were disappointed to find much less than the technical wizardry they had paid for. Troubleshooters have since chased away the electronic bugs, clearing the air so that your car’s front seat can now become a global communication center.

The new cellular phones are placed in three compact pieces in your car or carried in a self-contained, battery-powered handset or briefcase unit. They let you call Paris or Hong Kong (or home) without delays and provide crystal-clear voice quality. You can call from a gridlocked freeway or a sloop under sail. And at prices ranging from $1500 to $3000, the new cellular system is being snatched up by lawyers, doctors, real estate agents, contractors and occasional roadsters seeking a trendy new toy. . . .

Ben Davidson

January 29, 1988

Fighting for Gay Couples’ Rights

Last October in the nation’s capital, several thousand same-sex couples and their supporters gathered in front of the Internal Revenue Services headquarters to demand an end to what they consider discrimination against their relationships. What gay couples want, says Rosemary Dempsey, a lawyer and head of the National Organization for Women’s lesbian rights program, are “our constitutional rights to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.”

Gay activists are pressing for gay rights legislation and ways of making gay marriages legal. “We have to keep the pressure on, both legislatively and in the courts,” says Dempsey.

Marnie Samuelson

April 15, 1988

The Fight for Affordable Homes

Marin County, famous for its BMWs and rock stars, may well be known in future years as the home of the middle-class poor, a new socio-economic classification that includes college-educated, professional, and career people (with or without families) who can barely afford to rent the most modest dwellings in the county much less save up for a down payment on a house. But local housing advocates are fighting the housing trend that is pushing Marinites out of the county. . . .

Jeanne-Marie Alexander

June 30, 1989

Artful Animation Featured at Fair

Made by Pixar, a computer graphics firm located in San Rafael, Tin Toy walked away with this year’s Academy Award for best animated short—the first time the Oscar has gone to a computer-animated film.

Tin Toy represents an unusual mix of business and artistry at Pixar, which markets a three-dimensional computer graphics system to defense, medical and research companies. As one of the foremost companies producing such sophisticated programs, Pixar is thriving—last year’s revenues reportedly topped $10 million. Yet its seven-man animation department seldom shows a profit. . . .

Greg Cahill

Flashback 1990s

December 23, 1993

Derailed plans: Squabbling counties on different tracks

With millions in state and federal transportation money hanging in the balance, political squabbling between Marin and Sonoma counties is threatening the future of a commuter rail system in the North Bay.

The dispute centers on who will own and run a system that has been in the planning stages for decades. “We need to try to get beyond the politics here,” said Marin Supervisor Bob Roumiguiere. “The only thing that can really keep this from happening is a lack of political will.”

Roumiguiere said the public supports his position. A poll taken in 1992 showed that 84 percent of county voters favored a commuter rail system. . . .

Bill Meagher and Peter Seidman

February 21, 1996

God the Flasher

Ubiquitous Perpetuity God was sentenced to nine months in Marin County Jail for exposing his genitals to a woman in line at a drive-through espresso place. God, age 68, once was Enrique Silberg, a native of Cuba, until he had his name legally changed. God has 17 prior convictions, eight for exposing himself. A court-appointed psychiatrist said God was too sick to be out on the streets. The judge said he could be released to a mental health facility, if one could be found to take him.

Steve McNamara

April 10, 1996

The Compassionate Use Initiative

This week there’s a final push to gather enough signatures to qualify the Compassionate Use Initiative of 1996 on the ballot for November’s election. Californians for Compassionate Use (CCU) must get 433,269 valid signatures by April 22. In order to meet that requirement, they have set as their goal 680,000 signatures. The tally, so far, is 434,000. . . .

Nikki Meredith

May 1, 1996

Overheard

A hush fell over Corte Madera Saturday evening as an icon from the seventies disappeared into the night. The Peppermill Bar and Restaurant had finally closed its doors.

The Peppermill was most famous for its dark, mirrored fireside lounge. Sexy cocktail waitresses in long low-cut dresses would come by and take drink orders. Once I brought my youngest sister, Mary, in from West Marin for hot chocolate and appetizers, and she thought we had landed on some weird anti-feminist planet.

Noticeably absent from the Peppermill’s parking lot as I drove by Sunday was the fleet of Twin Cities police vehicles and Highway Patrol cruisers which could usually be found there having an extended Code Seven. Where would they now go for chow? . . .

Alex Horvath

May 8, 1996

Wiring Up: Enter the Internet, Cruise the World

A year ago you may not even have heard of the Internet and the World Wide Web. Now, unless you’ve been hiding in a cave somewhere, you hear, read and see stuff about the Internet everywhere. You can’t pick up a magazine or watch TV without seeing references to advertisers’ sites on the Web.

Estimates of the number of people using the Internet range from 20 million to 50 million. According to Business Week, at the beginning of this year there were about 300,000 sites on the WWW, with hundreds being added every day. By the year 2000, about 200 million are forecast. . . .

—Reid M. Neubert

Alt Together Now

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We’ve been going through old Pacific Sun issues for the past couple of months to plan this week’s 55th Sun anniversary issue. And nothing says “I’m having too much fun now” than turning editors loose on old bound volumes of newsprint in search of choice tidbits to serve to a loyal Pac Sun readership that’s stayed with the paper all these years.

One the thing that jumps right out is that when the Pacific Sun was founded in 1963, it was a community paper that pretty much served West Marin County.

With the demise of the Village Voice last year, the Pacific Sun is now the oldest continuously published alternative weekly in the country. As I went through the ’60s archives, the “alternative weekly” part of its history manifested almost in phases through the decade.

When it was founded, the Pac Sun had regular offerings of news from churches and business leaders that highlighted local births and deaths and news from local schools. It posted Little League scores, which may be the purest signal of a successful community paper’s local-only approach to journalism.

But as a reader follows the decade, the question raised is whether the countercultural politics of the day caught up with Marin County, or vice versa. To use the vernacular of the day, that’s a heavy thought, man.

There’s one photo caption from the very early days of the paper that cracks me up whenever I think about it—it’s so “environmentally incorrect” as to be worthy of a face-palm moment worthy of outgoing Trump chief of staff John Kelly.

In the very early days, the paper printed a photograph of a man clutching a brace of huge frogs, all dead. The photo came with the following caption: “‘There probably aren’t any more frogs at Nicasio Lake,’” Cecil Sanchez of Inverness said after coming home with this catch. Sanchez was on hand at the opening of the Farm House restaurant in Olema last weekend and told of his fine luck at frogging.”

The Farm House is still there, but who knows where the frogs have all gone off to. When you think of Marin County these days, and especially West Marin, it’s through a generally-agreed-upon demographic lens of environmental awareness met with action. You don’t necessarily think of celebrating the death of 10 frogs and bragging off the front page that you probably killed ’em all.

By 1965, the paper was running big ads in opposition to the Marincello development proposal which gave rise, it is said, to the modern Marin progressive-activist sensibility. Residents were headed to the Deep South to rebuild black churches burned by racists, and committees were meeting to discuss the impeachment of Lyndon Johnson for war crimes. The “alt” was on.

And, by 1968, there were ads calling for the removal of then-governor Ronald Reagan from office. Steve McNamara was the editor and publisher, and the counterculture had seeped strongly into the pages. There was poetry. There was a news brief about how the Marin County supervisors were meeting to discuss whether 18-year-olds should get the vote, and there were countercultural comic strips that were, by turns, bizarre, amateurish and goofy. Tiburon letter writer J. W. Cook wrote that “The Pacific Sun is a very fine newspaper, but why do you feel you have to be ‘far out’ by continuing to devote space to these completely poorly drawn ‘comic’ strips. Yuuuck.”

The year 1968 is generally agreed to be among the most divisive and soul-wrenching years in American history. Martin Luther King and Robert Kennedy were murdered, the Vietnam war raged, and the Civil Rights push was met with intense push-back.

Given the bullet-strewn backdrop, one of the more interesting and telling debates that played out in the Pac Sun’s pages in the late 1960s was between rod-and-gun clubs in the rural county and the Marin supervisors of the time who tried to pass a gun-control ordinance.

Had it passed—and it almost did, wrote McNamara—Marin’s gun-control law would have been the very first gun-control ordinance in the country.

By 1968, the paper had a paid subscription of 8,519 and could boast the largest paid circulation between San Francisco and the Oregon border. Through the decade, it would cover the Synanon cult’s early days, just as it covered these events called “Renaissance Faires” that would pop up in the shadow of Mt. Tam or elsewhere in the ur-unicorn wilds of West Marin. And speaking of Mt. Tam, one of my favorite calendar items from the era was from July 1968 when the paper let the public know that Supreme Court Justice William O. Douglas would be making a Mt. Tam hike, and the public was invited to romp up the mountain with the civil-libertarian court legend. “Restriction of free thought and free speech,” he once said, “is the most dangerous of all subversions. It is the one un-American act that could most easily defeat us.”

Flashback . . . Food!

March 20, 1969

Newsgrams

Misgivings of some people in Novato about a Tiajuana Tacos place have prove well-founded . . . and not a taco has yet crossed the counter. When the building inspector checked the foundation, he found that it had been placed 16 feet closer to Novato Creek than had been approved. The chain was ordered to take out the foundation and plumbing and do it again the proper way. When the application first came up, there was a low moan in Novato. Various city groups are trying hard to upgrade the downtown area; while at the same time the city threatens to be inundated by take-out food spots and gas stations of dubious esthetic appeal. . . .

January 17, 1974

Public Notice: County of Marin Fictitious Name Statement No. 103595

The following person is doing business as MCDONALD’S HAMBURGERS OF NOVATO. This business is conducted by ARCHES OF GOLD INC. . . .

May 10, 1985

King of Cheese Is Cheese of Kings

Homo Liberalis, apparently a dying species if you believe the prognoses of political analysts, will go down in history as having been fond of brie cheese. What is the evidence? In the thick of the 1980 presidential campaign, our then-revered commentator, Walter Cronkite, characterized John Anderson’s liberal constituency as one made of people who who “drive Volvos and dine on brie.” In one fell swoop he successfully branded the political ethos of millions of voters by telling us something about what they like to put in their mouths. Perhaps unbeknownst to Cronkite, however, brie has been in the political limelight before. . . .

Karen Brooks

Jan. 8, 1997

Out to Lunch

In an archetypal scene from countless American films, the weary protagonist, after a hard day battling crime or helping the downtrodden, steps into a local cafe for a good hot meal. The warm-hearted proprietor, who’s seen them come and go, understands the star’s mood without asking and swiftly brings a menu, offering a cup of coffee, a pat on the shoulder and a bit of homespun advice on the blue plate special or the vicissitudes of life. Duly refueled and rejuvenated, our hero or heroine squares his or her shoulders and saunters back out to fight the good fight with renewed vigor.

In a cafe at the north end of Sausalito, the customers are less likely to be gallant defenders of the faith than high-tech computer wiz kids, sailors or artists, and Kitti’s Cal-Asian menu is definitely not traditional American fare. Still, the aforementioned image best conveys my experience of Kitti’s Place. . . .

Lois MacLean

March 16, 2005

Heart & Soul

How soulful can we get? Two appealing little restaurants have appeared recently with home-style nourishing as their philosophy, both featuring reasonably priced foods. December brought the debut of Sol Food in San Rafael, Marin’s first eatery serving Puerto Rican specialities. In Tam Junction, a spot known as Smoothie Love morphed into Cafe del Soul, serving organic salads, wraps, stir-fried dishes and—yes—smoothies. While it’s an organic restaurant, it is not vegan. This is definitely the place to seek out if you’re looking for a righteously healthful meal or snack. . . .

Pat Fusco

Long Live the Alt-Weekly

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I’ve never been more proud to be an Enemy of the People than this week at the Pacific Sun and the Bohemian, our sister paper in Sonoma County. The Pacific Sun turned 55 this year and the Bohemian turned 40, which means we’re five years away from over 100 years of continuously published news and arts in the North Bay.

That’s something. Papers come and go, and go again.

On a personal note, it’s been an interesting ride. When I started in this business, in 1989, one of the most rewarding aspects of membership in the Association of Alternative Newsweeklies (now Newsmedia), was that the papers in the organization would send their issues out to all the other papers via snail-mail. So when you’d come to work, alt-weeklies from around the country—Creative Loafing, The Stranger, The Chicago Reader—would be available to get ideas from, send résumés to, and flat-out just enjoy reading.

We’re a quirky lot, those of us who’ve stayed in the alternative universe over the years—a place to indulge the obsessive whim, report the scam, riff on the accepted wisdom of the day. The shared-newspaper arrangement provided a sense of belonging to the imperfect muckrakers and misfits who populate this vital corner of the publishing world. It went out the window years ago as alt-weeklies looked for places to shave costs in an ever-shifting media landscape that, since the late ’80s, has been dancing with digital, and not always so successfully. And besides, nowadays you can just jump online and check out what the other papers are up to, if they’re still around.

We are. This paper has a storied history and a long-standing bias to afflict the comforted and comfort the afflicted. The team here is doing its level best to hold up the traditions, and will continue to do so until they take this stubby pencil out of my cold, dead hands. We’re part of a group of papers that has survived all the recent, crushing moments in media—recessions and buyouts and Craigslist, and the digital dilemma that requires a daily engagement with the online beast that must be fed.

These old archives we’ve been going through to produce this issue are a bracing reminder of the critical role and vitality of community-based news-gathering and cultural reporting—and the power of the press, of newsprint, to make a difference in our chosen communities—while also letting readers know where to get some choice dim sum on the cheap. And on that note, I believe that it’s lunchtime again in America. Long live the alt-weekly!

—Tom Gogola

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Flashback

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Alt Together Now

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Flashback . . . Food!

March 20, 1969 Newsgrams Misgivings of some people in Novato about a Tiajuana Tacos place have prove well-founded . . . and not a taco has yet crossed the counter. When the building inspector checked the foundation, he found that it had been placed 16 feet closer to Novato Creek than had been approved. The chain was ordered to take out...

Long Live the Alt-Weekly

I’ve never been more proud to be an Enemy of the People than this week at the Pacific Sun and the Bohemian, our sister paper in Sonoma County. The Pacific Sun turned 55 this year and the Bohemian turned 40, which means we’re five years away from over 100 years of continuously published news and arts in the North...
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