The 10th Cine Latino: Upper Midwest’s Largest Showcase Of The Best New Films

The 10th Cine Latino: Upper Midwest’s Largest Showcase Of The Best New Films

MSP Film Society

Cine Latino is the upper Midwest’s largest showcase of the best new films from U.S. LatinX, Latin American, and Iberian cinema, and this 10th anniversary festival promises to blow the roof off with a full array of lively film screenings, engaging filmmaker conversations, and exciting parties to engage the Twin Cities’ growing Spanish-speaking populations and vast community of global cinephiles.

Films & Events

When

October 13th – 20th

$60 for MSP Film Society Members
$100 for General Public
(Includes an MSP Film Society Core Membership!)

Tickets

Where

115 SE Main Street
Minneapolis, MN
Stillwater’s Harvest Fest Celebrates Fall!

Stillwater’s Harvest Fest Celebrates Fall!

Stillwater’s Harvest Fest celebrates the beautiful fall colors amidst the region’s Giant Pumpkin Weigh Off. Growers from the region bring pumpkins weighing 1500 pounds and up while the locals celebrate with pumpkin baking and decorating, a chili cook off, micro brew beer and wine tasting, Giant Pumpkin Boat Race on the St. Croix River, tractor pull, kids’ activities and more. Saturday and Sunday in Lowell Park, next to the Historic Lift Bridge, in Stillwater. Event Schedule.

About 

Stillwater Harvest Fest, held the second weekend of October each year, is one of the premier events in downtown Stillwater and one of the largest of its kind in the Midwest. Several times, Stillwater Harvest Fest was the number one giant pumpkin weigh off in the world. That is determined by the combined weight of the Top 10 pumpkins brought to the scale. In 2010 we had a World Record pumpkin.

 

When

Saturday, October 08th, 10 a.m. to 6 p.m

Sunday, October 09th, 10 a.m. to 6 p.m.

 Where

Lowell Park, Historic Lift Bridge

101 Water Street
Stillwater, MN 55082

ICYMI

So Minnesota: Moving Museum harks back to Twin Cities’ streetcar heyday!

ICYMI: Marjorie Johnson’s Blue Ribbons and Golden Memories

ICYMI: Marjorie Johnson’s Blue Ribbons and Golden Memories

Photo: Marleen Stromme

Meet the baker who has accumulated thousands of ribbons. She is a staple at the Minnesota State Fair’s baking contests, where she has competed for decades.

In Memory: Howard Mohr, author of ‘How to Talk Minnesotan’

In Memory: Howard Mohr, author of ‘How to Talk Minnesotan’

Provided by Marcy Olson
The book was considered an essential look at what makes Minnesotans Minnesotan.

First published in 1987 and later turned into a musical out of the Plymouth Playhouse, “How to Talk Minnesotan: A Visitor’s Guide” expanded upon Mohr’s writings for Garrison Keillor’s weekly radio variety show. The book was considered an essential look at what makes Minnesotans Minnesotan, detailing the “Minnesota goodbye,” the art of waving, the intricacies of hotdish and the difference between “not too bad a deal” and “a heckuva deal.”

“Anyone moves to Minnesota, you give them a copy of his book,” said Marcy Olson, who in the 1980s took Mohr’s popular class as a freshman at Southwest Minnesota State University in Marshall, then known as Southwest State University, and became a lifelong friend.

Mohr was a Minnesota outsider who became an insider.

Plain-spoken, gentle and kind, he told of Minnesotans’ quirks with a loving eye. He was born in Des Moines, spent some years in San Jose, Calif., then as a teen returned to a farm in Ferguson, Iowa, where he lived with his parents and four younger siblings. He transferred to Abilene Christian University in Texas to be near the woman who’d become his wife.

“We didn’t have any negative years in our 59-year-three-month marriage,” said his widow, Jody Mohr. He got his master’s degree from the University of Arkansas before studying for his doctorate at the University of Iowa. He had a knack for language, a keen eye and an even keener wit.

Mohr became part of an impressive cohort of professors in the English department at Southwest Minnesota State University in Marshall. In 1970, Mohr and two other faculty members joined the English department: Stephen Dunn, who would later win a Pulitzer Prize for poetry, and Philip Dacey, an accomplished poet. That trio, along with Bill Holm, a poet and frequent guest on “A Prairie Home Companion,” and Leo Dangel, an author of six poetry collections, garnered national attention for writing about rural life.

“I’d put on records and we’d polka from the dining room to the kitchen,” Jody Mohr said.
Mohr is survived by his wife; their daughter, Susan; and his four younger siblings. Services will be held at a later date. “He had an appreciation of the Midwestern lifestyle, of rural Minnesota, and his writing reflected that,” said Dana Yost, former editor of the Marshall Independent and a close friend. “It wasn’t like Sinclair Lewis savaging us. He wrote observational stuff that was true, but he found a way to make it humorous. He saw the stereotypical definition of Minnesotans, the ‘you betchas’ and the long goodbyes, and he found the humor in that.”
Think your piano is grand? These Minnesotans make room for massive pipe organs in their homes!

Think your piano is grand? These Minnesotans make room for massive pipe organs in their homes!

Marilyn Matson at the console of a Wurlitzer theater pipe organ!

If you want to rattle the windows, nothing beats “the king of instruments.”

StarTrib: You might think you’re fancy if you have a grand piano parked in your parlor. But if you really want the ultimate musical status symbol, you can’t beat a pipe organ. At least that was the case 100 years ago, when no railroad tycoon or lumber baron would consider his mansion complete without “the king of instruments.”
It didn’t matter if you weren’t musical. If your name was Hill or Ordway or Carnegie, you could hire a professional musician to work the keys, stops and pedals. Or the organ might even play itself like a player piano.
In the days before hi-fi, that was home entertainment for the elite, who donned smoking jackets, lit cigars and sipped brandy while a huge symphonic organ made the chandeliers rattle with Wagner’s greatest hits.

“The well-to-do got them because they were a statement of their well-to-do-ness,” said Michael Barone, host of “Pipedreams,” a nationally distributed radio show about pipe organs produced in the Twin Cities by American Public Media.

These days, even venerable church organs are begging for homes as congregations close their doors or shift to contemporary music.

“They want the organ to go away because they need space for the drum set,” said John Bishop, director of the Organ Clearing House, which specializes in finding new homes for old organs. Bishop said supply is outstripping demand, even for organs offered free to a good home.

“We’ll never be able to place all the organs that are available,” he said.

But a few dedicated enthusiasts are saving organs — built in the early 20th century for churches, theaters and mansions — that are headed for the dumpster. They’re installing these immense instruments in ordinary homes — and enjoying a listening experience once reserved for high society.

From a certain angle, Charles Harder’s house in Mountain Lake, Minn., looks like an ordinary 1960s rambler. But just off the dining room there’s a 24-by-24-foot room with 15-foot-high ceiling that’s filled with 1,500 organ pipes — row after row, ranging in size from a pencil to a 9-foot-long beam.

“People’s jaws drop when they come into the house,” Harder said.

The massive instrument, which sounds as amazing as it looks, is capable of producing tones ranging from an ethereal whisper to a thunderous blast that “shakes the room,” Harder said.

Harder, 71, is a retired high school choir director, music teacher and church organist who learned to play the organ while growing up in Mountain Lake, about two and a half hours southwest of the Twin Cities. He has music degrees from St. Olaf College and the University of Illinois, Chicago.

“I didn’t want to take it for nothing,” he said.

Harder drove out East and hired a crew to dismantle the organ and load it into the 26-foot- long truck he had rented. Once back home, he cut hundreds of thin strips of wood to create an intricate mechanical linkage system in his basement to connect the keyboard to the valves in the organ pipes.

Though he did a lot of the work himself, repairs to the organ and other costs added up to about $45,000. He also put on that addition to accommodate the instrument.

The payoff for all that work and money: a rich, cathedral-like grandeur when Harder plays a hymn or a classical piece.

A rescue organ

In 1923, the Kimball piano and organ company built a pipe organ for the Lake of the Isles mansion of Edward Backus, a lumber baron who was the namesake of the town of Backus, Minn.

Two decades later, the organ went from being a plaything of the wealthy to something a little more spiritual when it was installed in the Andrew Riverside Presbyterian Church in Minneapolis. But in 2002, when part of the church collapsed and the building had to be demolished, the organ needed to be moved.

That’s how it ended up in the Hastings home of Michael LuBrant.

Once he and other volunteers from the local organ community heard about the soon-to-be orphaned organ, they raced to get it out of the church just ahead of the wrecking ball. Despite its “not immodest size,” he was willing to give it a home and refurbish it.

The 1,143 pipes now fill an entire room at LuBrant’s home. A walnut console with ivory keys sits in the living room. A three-horsepower blower (about the size of a washing machine) resides in his basement.

When it was owned by the Backus family, the organ could play itself using punched paper rolls similar to player piano rolls. Now the organ uses digital files to reproduce live performances. The arrays of pipes, bearing names like “flute d’amour,” “viole celeste” and “vox humana,” are designed to replicate the different parts of a symphonic performance, from strings to woodwinds and even the human voice.

“It’s wonderful,” LuBrant said. “I just dim the lights in the evening and listen.”

Roland Matson was a young doctor with a general practice in Spring Valley, Minn., when he told his wife, Marilyn, that he bought an organ.

That was 1962, when the couple were living in a three-room apartment in town with a toddler daughter. Marilyn Matson assumed her husband purchased something that could fit in a corner of the living room.

Then he brought his wife to a church in Preston, Minn., where the organ was housed. It had nearly 600 pipes.

“I said, ‘You bought this? Where are you going to put it?’ ” she said.

Many were scrapped, but some had a second act, repurposed as church organs or as entertainment in pizza restaurants, a dining fad during the 1970s and ’80s. (In the Twin Cities, a chain of pizza restaurants called Cicero’s featured theater organs.)

In the 1940s, the Garrick organ was acquired by a Lutheran church in Preston. In 1958, that church merged with another and the Wurlitzer was sold at auction. Matson submitted a sealed winning bid for $500. (Family members suspect that he might have been the only person bidding.)

For a time, the organ was kept in the empty church. It was moved into storage when the old church building was converted into apartments.

Eventually, Matson bought a small farm and converted an old wooden barn into a home. The hayloft, a cavernous 30-by-50-foot space, became an auditorium for the organ.

Matson, an accomplished pianist, taught himself to play his outsized purchase.

“He used to play it almost every day,” said his son, Alan Matson.

The organ was also regularly used by guest performers in concerts and jam sessions for fellow members of the American Theatre Organ Society.

A theater organ is designed to play popular music with a sound that’s more showbiz than sacred. Matson’s instrument features a “toy counter” which can play a range of percussion instruments as well as a siren, bird chirps, a train whistle, sleigh bells and thunder.

“It’s been part of our lives for 60 years,” she said. “I just couldn’t leave it. It’s been like another child, almost.”

She hopes the mammoth instrument will find a new home after she’s gone.

“I want someone to take care of it,” she said.

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