About Lisa B CDs and Books Gigs and Workshops
Press and Quotes Radio Contact Lisa B
Sunday, June 7th, 2009 12:36 AM PDT
                                   
                                    
                                              
 

               Please scroll down and check out these CDs and books! 

                                              Thank you.
                   I'm honored and delighted to sing & speak to you.

                                                  Lisa B







 

 

 
                              


 
Sunday, June 7th, 2009 12:12 AM PDT
                          
                                              OUT AUGUST 4!
                                       THE POETRY OF GROOVE
                                         2009 Piece of Pie Records


                                  
                                     Lisa leaps into a new flight path:
                  an entire set of her playful, poetic rap and sultry choruses
      over jazzy hip-hop grooves (with a taste of electronica and world flavors).



  • 5 tracks of new material in various mixes

  • 5 tracks of remixed/remastered spoken-word groove tunes from her past 3 CDs



                   Samples of a couple of versions of the title track:

                                 Jazzy chill mix   Click to listen
                                     House mix   Click to listen 
Sunday, June 7th, 2009 12:09 AM PDT
 



Saturday, June 6th, 2009 10:30 PM PDT
      
       WHAT'S NEW, PUSSYCAT?
       2006 Piece of Pie Records
         Personnel
         Frank Martin and Ben Flint - keyboards
         Chris Amberger, Troy Lampkins, and John Shifflett - electric and acoustic basses
         Paul van Wageningen and Alan Hall - drums
         Danny Caron - guitar
         John Santos - percussion
         Lisa B - Producer
         James (Jim) Gardiner and Scott R. Looney - Engineers
         Pajama Studios - recording, Oakland, California
         George Horn - mastering, Fantasy Studios, Berkeley
 
                    TRACK LIST (click on retailer links for brief samples of all):
                    1. What's New, Pussycat? -  Click to listen
                    2. Slay Me (My Young Cat) 
                    3. Cha Cha de la Gata -  Click to listen
                    4. Our House -  Click to listen
                    5. Night and Day / The Cat Goddess
                    6. Crazy Cat
                    7. You'd Be So Nice to Come Home to
                    8. The Home Inside
                    9. Warrior Cat
                   10. When Malika Sleeps

      Buy via
      1. Itunes Lisa B

      2. Amazon including individual MP3 tracks, CLICK HERE 
      3. CDBaby        
LISA B (LISA BERNSTEIN): What's New, Pussycat?

 

      or
      4. PayPal using "Add to Cart" (no signups needed)
   
Saturday, June 6th, 2009 10:24 PM PDT









Saturday, June 6th, 2009 8:44 PM PDT
      
        CENTER OF THE RHYME
        2003 Piece of Pie Records

        Personnel 
          Frank Martin - keyboard
          Jim (James) Gardiner – keyboard and miscellaneous instruments
          Mimi Fox - acoustic and electric guitar
          Dave Yamasaki - acoustic and electric guitar 
          Bill Douglass and Chris Amberger - bass
          Paul van Wageningen - drums 
          Michael Spiro - miscellaneous percussion
          Tod Dickow - tenor sax
          Daria - background vocals

          Jim (James) Gardiner - producer, engineer
          Pajama Studios - recording, Oakland, California
          George Horn - mastering, Fantasy Studios, Berkeley
  

                 TRACK LIST (click on retailer links for brief samples of all)
                     1. Joe Williams Died Walking/Every Day I Have the Blues - Click to listen 

                     2. Be Electric
                     3. Keeps Me Up All Night
                     4. What You Won't Do for Love
                     5. Captured by Time - The New War - Click to listen
                     6. A Place We Knew - Click to listen
                     7. Center of the Rhyme - Click to listen
                     8. Slow
                     9. Let Me Know It's You
                    10. The Bluejay Glide  
 

      Buy via

      1. Itunes Lisa B
      2.
Amazon including individual MP3 tracks, CLICK HERE 

      3. CDBaby    
 
LISA B (LISA BERNSTEIN): Center of the Rhyme

      or
      4. PayPal using "Add to Cart" (no signups needed)
 
 
Saturday, June 6th, 2009 8:02 PM PDT









Saturday, June 6th, 2009 6:48 PM PDT
      
        FREE ME FOR THE JOY
        1999 Piece of Pie Records

        Personnel
          Bob Mocarsky – keyboard
          Jim (James) Gardiner – keyboard and miscellaneous instruments
          Dave Yamasaki – guitar
          Curtis Ohlson and Frank Thibeaux – bass
          Marcos R. Biddle – drums
          John Santos – percussion
          Sandy Cressman, Nikita Germaine, Sandy Griffith, Alice Peacock - background vocals
          Rock Hendricks – tenor sax
          Jim (James) Gardiner, Touch-Tone Productions  – producer, engineer
          Dale Everingham, Vincent Wojno, Jim Gardiner – mix engineers
          Pajama Studios - recording, Oakland, California 
          Paul Stubblebine – mastering, Hyde Street Studio D, San Francisco

 
                    TRACK LIST (click on retailer links for brief samples of all)
                    1. I Remember Paradise -  Click to listen
                    2. Summertime Song
                    3. You're Not A Girl Anymore -  Click to listen
                    4. God of Your Heart
                    5. Whoever Loves Is Afraid
                    6. Free Me for the Joy - Click to listen
                    7. Turning It Around
                    8. Virtual Kiss
                    9. Trane's Ride
                   10. God No. 2 
 

      Buy via
      1. Itunes Lisa B

      2. Amazon including individual MP3 tracks, CLICK HERE 
      3. CDBaby
 

LISA B (LISA BERNSTEIN): Free Me for the Joy

      or
      4. PayPal using "Add to Cart" (no signups needed) 
Saturday, June 6th, 2009 5:05 PM PDT






 



Saturday, June 6th, 2009 2:10 PM PDT






     
      THE TRANSPARENT BODY
      1989
      (poetry, Wesleyan University Press)
      hardback (email if you prefer paperback), 64 pp.

      
      Frances Mayes: “…Whatever she knows or sings comes, in Whitman’s
      term, from the body electric.

      Daniel Halpern: “Here’s a poetry set out in physical terms—often

      ruthlessly so. Tied to the things of this world as they are, Ms.
      Bernstein's poems would have pleased William Carlos Williams—
      there are plenty of things whose volume contains ideas. 
      There’s hardly a missed opportunity to approach the objects of her
      world with open hands, to employ details of sensuality to invoke
      what surrounds her. Here’s a book that wants to touch you.”
 
      Booklist: “…it is her gift that she manages, through the extreme clarity

      of her images, always to engage us…A good selection for women’s  
      literature collections.”



 
           The Woman Between Us
           1.
           She waits, taut as a net,
           for me to fall from him,
           a torn sail. As if spread on the water,
           blanking out, I glimpse
           my long brown hair sweeping his shoulder
           and dizzy with sunlight
           I'm washed back to his shore.
           He doesn't see her shape appearing,
           a paper lantern outlined
           by twine, the curve of her breasts
           precise as ink, the down of her belly
           brushstrokes of a name.
           He reaches for me but her
           milky buttocks slope between us,
           her body a flicker of lace
           flattening as our hips meet
           and unfurling as we slip apart.
           I cling to his hard, curved chest,
           my fingers caught in his red-gold hair,
           bite his neck and the flesh
           above his ribs. All his weight
           can't erase her sheen
           from my skin. Open-mouthed,
           silent as she is silent,
           inhaling with her, exhaling
           with him, I cry out --
           a white gown unraveling
           around me, her heat. We are alone
           with her absence. He sees me
           transparent, the length of my body
           lit up with loving him and
           trying to keep her in sight.
           He watches me looking
           and doesn't look away.
 
 
 

 


Saturday, May 23rd, 2009 7:43 PM PDT






      Anorexia cover  
     ANOREXIA
     1985
     (fictional poetry, Five Fingers Poetry)
     saddle-stitched chapbook, 27 pp.


      Frances Jaffer: “Brilliantly imagined, painful, intense, often strangely 
      beautiful… evoke[s] the constant hunger, the infuriated will, the
      unforgiving rage of the adolescent… An intense and absorbing book.”

      Stan Rice: “…Its themes of domination, withdrawal, gorging, and the 
      various forms of craving that constitute life make this sequence poem a
      metaphor for subjects beyond its title. One day is fine; the next we find 
      ourselves in a state without longing…”    
 
      Kevin Killian: “The eros behind these poems is terrified by a desire for
      for death so strong it would overwhelm the entire being....the most     
      hypersexual book you'll read for many years to come...But I
      shouldn't lost sight of the narrative here, since it's its most
      fascinating component. There's a mother and a father and their
      daughter, who move through different pictures of a crisis...
      Bernstein's heroine finally breaks the shackles of the taboos
      that surround her to reinvent herself in a new form.”


          My Birthday
 
          Thirteen candles flame
          in my eyes. Streamers
          sway on the walls. Someone
          inhales, the lights blow out, my family
          claps and shouts. The cake
          swells under the knife. I see
          my face in the wide
          silver, sliding in.
 
          My family starts to eat.
          “Dieting,” I say, laying a napkin
          across my empty plate. I run
          to the piano as the dark brown
          bits of icing stick to their lips.
          My hands stretch across the
          chords, minor third, diminished,
          hammering Happy Birthday until it’s all
          eaten, pink roses, chocolate crumbs,
          except the first sliver, too thin
          to spell my whole name,
          just the o.