If Willie Randolph wasn’t my fave player when I was a kid, I’d make more fun of them. Anyway:Procrastination! Channel surfing on youtube will fix that, right? Of course. But only if you look for alternately stupid and golden videos from your now-relatively youthful days: Sublime teenage memories (Blue Nile’s “Tinseltown in the Rain): http://youtube.com/v/YhiQ-a8CkPY
But rest in peace also Tom Snyder, because he was always game, and into it. In the early eighties, this was all there was, cause MTV sucked already. viva youtube; His best sparring was with John Lydon. They should have had a show together. Interviewing Kiss The Clash playing “The Magnificent Seven” on Tom Snyder’s […]
Yeah. Overblown title, as always. Did some digging into the backlog of Jay Reatard, in that I marginally slept on the Reatards, the teenage solo/trio/duo project Mr. Reatard (ne Mr. Lindsay) conjured in his hometown of Memphis in the late nineties. Nice chapter, some well-done garage punk that blows away current practitioners like the Black […]
I cannot bring you anything other than my procrastination. And the bloopy-bleepies of the moment: Hot Chip – Boy from SchoolOld news, I know, but I’ve been singing this to my daughter, in her stroller, and it makes her laugh. She has her own lyrics to it now, too, which cracks me up. We’re symbiotic […]
Books. With her review of the new Ian McEwan, Michiko Kakutani once again proves that when she pans a book, it’s actually worth reading (I’ll spare you the list). As if you were looking for it, here’s a nice spoof of DeLillo’s The Falling Man from the Guardian. And now Helen Schulman has a 9/11 […]
J Frank has spoken.
My most favoritest music blog, and not just of the moment, and because while I hope I’m not too mainstream, I’m mainly a rock guy who’ll never have as good a handle on the type of stuff that 20 Jazz Funk Greats seems to gush like sweat and throb like gristle from an exercising extra […]
Stop Loving Everything 