The Nonchalant Terrorist We Invented

Bergman dies and everything goes to shit. But, as I learned last night in Old Joy, “sorrow is just joy worn out” or some such malarkey. Nice flick, though. Will Oldham really should act more. Tell you a secret: he once took a movie part away from J Frank’s ghostwriter. But I got to meet […]

Crowded Housewife

I can’t possibly have come up with the name ‘Crowded Housewife’ for a band. If I did, hahahaha. You know? I’m celebrating the completion of one tech-writing job with some random thoughts: Flight of the Conchords makes laugh, often quite hard. Give it a chance. Murray kills me. I would very much like to hear […]