Sunday, February 28, 2010

NAACP Image Awards

an excited moment: attending the 41st NAACP Image Awards held at the Shrine Auditorium in Los Angeles. One of the 100 things I wanted to do before I die. Checked: February 26, 2010.

thankful moment: to Dr. Alpha Omega Curry who made the memorable experience possible.

transport moment: charter bus provided by the San Bernardino Chapter of NAACP. It removed all the stresses of traffic and parking. We were taken right up to the curb of the entrance and picked-up at the same spot. (The red carpet entrance was from the other street, but who cares, we didn't have to walk a mile from the parking garage; plus we were able to see the stars on the red carpet before going inside).

disappointed moment: couldn't take my camera into the auditorium. You go ya'll who had cameras on your cell. In fact, I saw some even videoing with their cells. (previous years I was told you were allowed to take cameras as long as you didn't flash during taping).

an ungrateful moment: wishing it was at the Kodak Theater where I've never been, instead of the Shrine where I've been many times. (Forgive me Lord for that second of ungratefulness)

a frustrated moment: I didn't know 95% of the television and movie stars who presented awards or received awards. Thanks Eleanor for pointing out some of them to me. It was so bad, I didn't even recognized some of the TV Show "names" and they wanted me to scream about actors.?. I had heard of the movie titles except for the independent and foreign films. There were 52 competitive categories in the fields of motion picture, television, music and literature. Most awards were presented at the pre-taping of the show.

wsp awkward moment: beautiful black gowned stage helpers who didn't seem to know which way to escort the winners off the stage. I had hope by the second half of the show, they would have gotten it together. NOT. (actually they knew which way but had no grace about leading the excited winning recipients off stage). Best actor of a motion picture award (Invictus)Morgan Freeman, who've done this many times, almost left them standing there as he exited stage left.

shocking moment: the mics weren't on or audible several times as various people started talking. You really don't want to do that in an audience full of Black folks, for at one time, a resounding "WE CAN'T HEAR YOU" came from the crowd. I wonder how they deleted that from the telecast? By the way, the main floor (what will be seen on TV) had all nationalities, after the first three rows, most of the European descent. The balcony had all nationalities, most of the African American, Caribbean, West Indies descent. The tickets ranged from $50.00 to $500.00.

cohesive moments: Host Anika Noni Rose and Hill Harper did a great job. I'm sure they slept well that night. Being a host for a two hour show is hard work.












the teary/Kleenex moment: Daryl "Chill" Mitchell won the outstanding actor in a comedy series (Brothers). In spite of a motorcycle accident leaving him in a wheel chair, the comedian turn actor touched us all. The potent line was "as long as you all got legs, I'm going to always walk." One of the few times where the entire house (including us in the balcony) rose to our feet. note: you really have to have it going on for us balcony folks to clap and especially stand up for you. I was on the second row--great seat in the balcony; the balcony was packed all the way up to the nose bleed section.


WSP Best Acceptance Speech Award moment
: Tyler Perry who received the Chairman Award. One of his thoughts: we should aim to own the studio, not just play a part in a sitcom. He did it against all odds. I loved the phrase -- you may be born into a nightmare but God can usher you into a dream. He also mentioned the lost of his mother in December and how he is carrying her in his heart. Three other honorary awards, most noted to me was songwriter, producer, Wyclef Jenn for his humanitarian efforts for his home country of Haiti; and former White House Council on Enviromental Quality Van Jones and business man and deal maker veteran in the music industry Clarence Avant. (no photo)




a gospel moment: only one gospel song (The Joy of the Lord) performed by Tamala Mann (she played Madea's daughter in the plays) . She work it with seven backup voices. Couldn't get my shout on because those Shrine theater balcony seats are entirely too close together. The Spirit would have certainly left if I "went in" and fell on top of the people in front of me who was so close I could smell their light scented perfume. (The Finale was another gospel song of sorts, which I will not comment on).

a touching moment: phenomenal Jill Scott performance. That song was just beautiful!! Her debut new single: a tribute to the Haiti earthquake diaster. I wanted to shout out: sing it again sweet heart!! You can download it from the NAACP website. Her attire wasn't attractive to me at all. I was told she was pregnant. So she got a pass. I noticed that several stars who presented or received awards wore something different on the red carpet. The gown that Jill Scott was wearing upon her arrival on the red carpet was cool.

wsp awestruck moment: Cecily Tyson in your stunning gown. She has always dressed so appropriately for her 73 years young age. Regardless of her apparel, she's one of the most classy and sophisticated woman on the planet. A great actor also. She introduced the award that was going to be given to Tyler Perry.


a young moment: Chris Rock presented the award to Gabourey Sidibe (Precious) Outstanding Actress in a Motion Picture. I was told she's only 19 years old. I must say that Gabby's acceptance speech was flawless, way beyond her years as she thanked those who made her success possible. I found it interesting that Mo'Nique, who won best "supporting" actress in a motion picture had the best seat in the house-front row center aisle first seat. Gabby, "best" actress, was sitting on the row and seat behind her. Hmm.





a no-he-didn't moment: Precious won the best outstanding motion picture award. The Awards Show is winding down--about fifteen minutes or so. Director Lee Daniels blatant refusal to shut up during his long acceptance speech. Told the orchestra that he had people to thank so 'can' it, wsp paraphase. He address the orchestra twice instead of plowing through his thank-yous. His actions prevented the last presentation (staged at the mic on the opposite side of the stage waiting) from during their thing. Lights and mics went out on Daniels after two warnings. In the dark and looking stupid, Daniels throws up his arms as if he didn't know what happen? It was funny, he was thanking someone and suddenly we didn't hear him. Classic! Harper hurriedly announced the Finale and Mary Mary started singing. (who had to be cut off the LIVE telecast due to lack of time). You would think a director would be more sensitive to time. He even insisted that Tyler Perry come up, to which Tyler said no, and pointed to his watch. But he didn't let it rest so Tyler ran up there. It was about a minute after that, they shut him down. I love television: on the top of the hour, they are going on to the next show whether you are through or not. If Daniels gets another major film directing job and wins, his acceptance speech will be the briefest cause I'm sure he was rag on afterwards by producers and peers. In my minds eye, I can see some executives on the Fox Network, who aired the show live, sneer at this lack of common sense and judgment.

funny/comical moments: during commercial breaks, comedian Jonathan Slocumb would come out and do monologues. His goal was to put the audience in a good mood for the beginning of each act. A talented young man who uses common situations without profanity and make it hilarious. I'm so tempted to talk about the wig on the dead lady, but no space.

satisfied moment: regardless of the lack luster Finale, I'm so glad I attended. I had a GREAT time. For about ten minutes, I stood in the lobby and just watched those who were not on stage but I'm certain are someone's IMAGE OF INSPIRATION. I enjoyed watching all the various shades of beautiful people dressed in their finest attire. A people who can wear formal to jeans at the same event and still look wonderful. Main floor were all formal, but the balcony had just as many styles of dress as there were hairstyles. I was in my only black one button tux with a non-formal purple with white dots bow tie.

Thank you NAACP for providing 'us' an opportunity to be recognized for our talents where mainstream Hollywood too recognizes but for whatever reason, chooses not to vote for those talents seen.

A moment in time which I will never forget.

Very Proud of People of Color,
W I L L I E

PS: The weekend ended Sunday night by Alpha inviting me to return to LA to attend the Assemblymember Mike Davis Annual Living Legends Award Ceremony held at the California African American Museum. Honories this year were Grammy Award Winners Stevie Wonder and Nancy Wilson. We had great seats on the second row right behind Nancy Wilson's table. She is just as classy as Tyson, Warwick, Carroll--a generation of women who have that natural finese often missing in young actors and singers. How surprise I was to find that my choir, Mt. Rubidoux SDA Church, were performing on the program. I had no idea they would be there. The crowd loved their majestic sound, including Wonder and Wilson who stood up on most of their performance in amazement. Other performers were James Ingram, Freda Payne, Shante Moore, and one more I can't remember. Courtney Vance and other actors came out to show their support and love. Politicans Maxine Waters and Diane Watson were present. Stevie Wonder and Nancy Wilson's acceptance speeches were heartfelt and powerful. . . .












In this weekend alone, I saw more film and music stars in person than I've seen in the last decade.

Great Moments of Time.

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Celebrating Black History Month



Be Not The Slave of Your Own Past

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

The Danger of A Single Story

For those times (subconsciously or consciously) when you and I thought we were better than our classmate, or neighbor, or co-worker, or person on the street. . . .
the danger of a single story:
Thank you Dione for sending me this quite provocative, riveting vocal essay video clip.
Willie


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D9Ihs241zeg

The Speaker:



Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie was born in Nigeria in 1977. She is the author of the novels Purple Hibiscus (2003) and Half of a Yellow Sun (2006), and she has recently published a collection of short stories titled The Thing around Your Neck (2009). She has received numerous awards and distinctions, including the Orange Broadband Prize for Fiction (2007) and a MacArthur Foundation Fellowship (2008).

Saturday, January 30, 2010

Joseph Spencer Gospel CD Release Concert

Let's start with the CD. I have a copy in the car. I'm considering buying another copy for my house. One of my days started with a spirit of discouragement. I forced myself to go to work; when I got in the car and played Joseph Spencer's CD, suddenly I was not discouraged. I discovered that praise and worship can't coexist with discouragement.

Joseph Spencer is an awesome praise and worship leader!!!

Buy his CD/DVD. Sample on this myspace page:

http://www.myspace.com/mteproductions

The highly anticipated gospel CD release concert in Southern California.


Finding a praise & worship 'flavor' concert a decade ago was really difficult to come by. Since Judith McAllister's CD in the early nineties, praise and worship teams have exploded in Black churches: small, large, storefront, mega churches across America and in most denominations. Unfortunately, the praise and worship teams varies like the songs they select to sing. What is occurring are small group "performances", and/or what I call a glorified "song service". Though tempted, it is not the purpose of this post to define Praise and Worship. The purpose is to report that the CD Release Concert was off the chain.

In this recession, you carefully choose what ticketed gospel concert you attend, and you are really reluctant to check out the free ones. This free CD Release Concert should have charged for admission. It was that good.

All the back up singers could have done a CD--great voices. The stage presence showed that this group spent time in preparing and wanted to present nothing less than a professional showing. Not only did they look (business causal first half and dressy second half) and sound good, but they ministered to those of us in the audience. I don't know if the band is the same band as on the CD, but the live band had their own ministry going on. I must admit, I got side track by grooving on them a few times during the concert. The proceeds of the offering went to the Haiti earthquake relief, which tells you even more about this artist, Minister Spencer. The mass choir on the second half was made up of singers from three different churches, including the host church. Minister Spencer, a member of Temple Missionary Baptist, provides his music ministry appropriately well to varies faiths.

The concert was almost flawless, I say almost because there was a selection done by an artist during the offering which was fine, but it didn't have a ending--sort of faded away. It was an awkward moment after experiencing such precision in concert performances by Joesph Spencer and his singers. Be not alarm, I was probably the only one who noticed this, after all, many took that time as the intermission. Jamal McCoy personal "living room style" of hosting was very refreshing. He was able to make the audience feel good about being there even before the show started and he kept it flowing in not your typical MC way but it was very effective.

Have not decided which song on the CD is my favorite. It depends on my mood. What is certain is that it's a CD that will uplift and inspire you regardless of your mood. If you missed the electrifying anointed concert, check out the CD.

Kudos to Joseph Spencer's First CD Release.

Now I can resume my shout,
W I L L I E

Friday, January 22, 2010

Musical Debut of Nancy Washington Irby

Please check out my friend's debut CD. It's great easy listening Christian music. You will also be uplifted by the words of the songs.

Be blessed, I was.
Willie

Monday, January 11, 2010

Barack Obama Supports Majority Leader


"For him to have used some inartful language in trying to praise me and for people to try and make hay out of that makes absolutely no sense," Obama said in an interview today.

Be advised that future WSOSP blogs may use the adjective "inartful ___________, and will not give credit to President Obama. This notice serves as acknowledgment that I got it from him.

For example: no doubt in 2010, I will hear some inartful singing. . .

Inartful plagiarism,
WSP

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

A Tribute to Ernest Enix Jr.


May 12, 1950 -- December 16, 2009

Today, almost the last day of the year, the sky is grey as raindrops softly fall on the car's windshield as I drive to the Riverside National Cemetery to bury my close friend. The rain stopped when a few family members arrived at the chilly grave site for a twenty minute farewell.










It was only a week earlier that we celebrated Ernest life at a exceptionally outstanding classy service filled with his favorite styles of music, and words from clergy addressing the stages of life. Ernest's friends and his Valley Fellowship church family, interrupted their routine of life at mid-day on a Wednesday to pack the church in Rialto California bringing their love and support for his wife, Debbie, his daughter and son, Laurel & Matthan, his sisters, Wandalyn & Ernestine, his niece Nicole and extended relatives.







Though music was not his vocation, it was his avocation from an early age. He played the trumpet, string bass, bass guitar, organ and he even learned later in life to play the steel drum. He took his gift of music very seriously by practicing many hours before performances. In fact, he became very frustrated when an event is approaching requiring his gift and yet he had not received the music. One Friday afternoon, I was right next to him in my car and I blew the horn--he was so focused on listening to his part, he didn't see/hear me. I had to phone him to get his attention. Though he was a baritone/bass, he sung tenor in the gospel choir back in the day just to hang out with us.


















Though he never professed to be a comedian, he was definitely a funny guy, in a low-key sort of way. He had a love for life and found wit and comic in just about every conversation we had. No matter the length of the phone calls or visits, I would separate from him wearing a smile. Even when he was in the hospital wrapped with pain, I read a message of hope that he text me months earlier: his reply was, "I was delirious". I shot back, "you're doing drugs up in here so you are delirious now". We smiled.


Though he did not profess to be the perfect husband or perfect father, he gave it his best shot and brought much joy into the Enix family home in Loma Linda. He would engineer an extreme makeover to the house to celebrate every family members' birthday. He was very detailed, right down to the colors of the plates, cup, balloons, streamers, etc. Another avocation was that of a skillful handyman--I personally thought (and still do) that he could fix anything. He loved and cherished his wife and I enjoyed taking pictures of them over the years when they got all dressed up to go out. His pride and joy was his children.










Many icons, household names, high profile individuals died in the year of 2009. To name a few: E.E. Cleveland, Michael Jackson, Lola Jones, Ted Kennedy, Gaines Partridge, Farrah Fawett, Eva Bradford-Rock, John Travolta, Jeff Wiggins, Bea Arthur, Reginald O. Robinson, Valerie Mayne and Ernest's mother, who preceded him three months before. This is only a fraction of the long who's who list who will not see 2010. I could have written a tribute about each one of them but this tribute for Ernest is caused by reasons not shared by those giants of people:


--EE was #3 on my cell speed dial and I was one of his emergency contact numbers in his cell
--EE had a key to my condo and when I got locked out; after a All Man sigh, he would come and let me in. Only happened once in 2009.

--EE bug me the most about signing up for facebook. I still haven't done so.
--EE didn't have a brother but truly treated me like I was his and often called me brother
--EE never tire of me venting about life, something I rarely do to anyone
--EE was apart of my life for almost two decades doing good times and bad.
--EE was the first person I would think of to help me if I ever was stranded
--EE looked out for me notifying of extreme weather for my job

--EE was my personal computer technician. He replaced my DVD-RAM drive right before his first chemo. I took to his house. He said it is not completed but he had to finish it at my house. This was in September and for four months I didn't use the DVD-RAM. He was never able to come by to complete it. After his death, I put in a DVD, and it worked!!
--EE made sure I never went hungry; even when he was weak doing those last months, he would tell me to go in the kitchen and get something to eat, when all I wanted was for his appetite to return strong so he could get well.
--EE received texts from me while I travel about insignificant stuff and made a big deal about it.
--EE was positive and affirming to me and always had my back.

The thread of these few examples reveals our connection. The void is deep; lacuna; it's like loosing your cell phone and you keep grabbing for it and it's not there; numbers are not in your computer or written down anywhere--a lost/empty/awkward feeling. He was a Christian man, so I'm looking forward to seeing him again. There's a saying on the web: "to realize the value of a friend or family member, lose one". Well, I didn't have to lose Ernest to know that I valued him, and I'm glad that I told him many times how I appreciated his friendship: I would use many adjectives but his reply would always be brief: "likewise, or feel the same way man".

Though he is in a deep sleep, he has left an incredible mark on this world via the lives that he touched. My life was enriched by his friendship, no, by his kinship, "brother".

This tribute is dedicated to my icon, household name, high profile person, Ernest Enix, Jr, who I will think about often and that reflection will generate a broad s m i l e.

Continually Missing him,

Willie

PS: If you couldn't make it to the service and would like to see the printed program, email me with that request because I can't figure out how to attached the pdf file to this blog. wwsp@hotmail.com Also, if you click on any photo, it becomes larger. Don't ever be too busy to love those around you. . .