Torture Memos Inspire Outrage

Washington Post opinion writer Dan Froomkin expresses the outrage many of us feel upon the release of White House torture memos.

The profoundly disgusting memos made public yesterday — in which government lawyers attempted to justify flatly unconscionable and illegal acts — provide a depressing reminder of a time when the powerful and powerless alike were stripped of their humanity.

These memos gave the CIA the go-ahead to do things to people that you’d be arrested for doing to a dog. And the legalistic, mechanistic analysis shows signs of an almost inconceivable callousness. The memos serve as a vivid illustration of the moral chasm into which the nation fell — or rather, was pushed — during the Bush era.

Here’s my message to my political representatives. Hopefully if enough voices are raised, people will go to jail for their illegal torture advocacy.

To: President Barack Obama
CC: Senator Dick Durbin, Senator Roland Burris, Congressman Mike Quigley

A Call for a Special Prosecutor to Investigate Torture

Dear sirs:

The release of the Central Intelligence Agency interrogation memos, coupled with other alarming information that has trickled out in books and newspapers in recent years, has made clear the real possibility that war crimes were committed by leading members of the Bush administration.

In response to these contraventions of American law and moral standards, a special prosecutor needs to be appointed to investigate these abuses of the rule of law and human decency. Otherwise, the standards of justice and decency our country has long espoused will be forever tarnished.

SXSW 2009 Post-Mortem

This year’s South by Southwest Music Festival featured a ton of great bands. Between day parties and official night showcases, we managed to catch 27 bands in four days. Here’s the music we heard, from favorites to forgettables.

1. Sam Roberts Band
As the Canadians hanging out in El Sol Y La Luna told us, this group sells out arenas north of the border, but here they played to a bar full of fans. The music was definitely arena-worthy, with a huge wall of sound that was reminiscent of U2 or a good Bon Jovi. They closed their set with a monster guitar rave, and then topped it with their encore. A great show.

2. The She Creatures
The She Creatures claim to be from Venus, but their homeworld is really Planet Garage. The all-women band’s blue wigs and space silver bodysuits could be concept overkill with another group, but the group kept it fun with killer fuzz-rock songs like “Sexy Robot” and “She Creatures Invade.”

3. Slow Club
A British boy-girl band—he picked away on guitar, she banged on the drums, and both of them sang high, beautiful songs. It wasn’t all sappy stuff, though—they had some drive in their pocket, and could kick it up to a joyous, jump-along tempo. The crowd loved them.

4. The Golden Arm Trio
Set in a dark, cavernous jazz club, Golden Arm Trio bandleader Graham Reynolds led his group through a tribute to Duke Ellington. A piano, trombone, tenor saxophone, bass and drums all chimed in for a precise, beautiful set, full of small wonders and easy breathing.

5. The Peekers
We stumbled on this group at a day show while reconnecting with high-school friends, and they stood out above all the happy BSing. They had a perfect outdoor sound, with a bright organ, perky harmonies and a happy, skipping uptempo feel.

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Ebert Slams O’Reilly

Roger Ebert is indominitable (and hilarious) in his defense of the Chicago Sun-Times. I wrote a while back about his takedown of Jay Mariotti. Now Ebert has targeted Bill O’Reilly for the newsbuffoon including the Sun-Times in his “Hall of Shame.”

An excerpt:

Dear Bill: Thanks for including the Chicago Sun-Times on your exclusive list of newspapers on your “Hall of Shame.” To be in an O’Reilly Hall of Fame would be a cruel blow to any newspaper. It would place us in the favor of a man who turns red and starts screaming when anyone disagrees with him. My grade-school teacher, wise Sister Nathan, would have called in your parents and recommended counseling with Father Hogben.

I’m not sure why Ebert classified Charles Krauthammer as “admirable,” but the rest is spot on.

Play Ball

I enjoyed this Stuart Carlson cartoon (especially appropriate given the weather we’ve been having in Chicago lately).

Click to see a full-size version.