Pink Elephants and the Bus Station
Beers and Mattress Bopping
I have a laser beam-like focus on the electronic products I crave, sometimes to the exclusion of good sense...
Pink Floyd, Philly, 1994. Burnt rope wasn't the only thing stinkin' up the air.
You've read all the blogs about bad airport security. You've read Mr. Instapundit's Fox News columns. Now read the "inside story" of the TSA.
I've always thought that reading the comic strips is a highly subjective experience; I've no other way to explain the continued existence of Cathy.
Twenty five years ago this month, Holly Maddux was murdered and stuffed in a trunk. Jury selection began yesterday for the trial of the man who had that trunk in his apartment for two years. After twenty five years of delaying tactics, Ira Einhorn is finally on trial.
When did we, as English speakers, lose all respect for the letter H?
The government will not give the public access to smallpox shots until there's an outbreak. Here's some insight into why.
Wilson to Bismark: "You've poisoned the relationship." Bismark to Wilson: "Whuh?"
Parody of the reviews you see in your local alternative rag. Sadly, none of the records are real.
I don't think it's a big shiny secret that I like porn.
The current Broadway revival of the Rogers and Hart classic is a second-acter dream. Show up at the break, and you'll catch most of what's great about the show.
Keeping the greatest scourge ever known to mankind at bay
Give a bunch of monkeys typewriters and time, lots of time, and one day you'll have Shakespeare. And the monkeys aren't even trying.
You can take that Golden Ticket and shove it up your ass.
Why do men love "Dr. Strangelove"?
Some movies need to be seen at least twice because too many people don't get it first time around. M. Night Shymalan's 'Unbreakable' is one such film. It's better than 'The Sixth Sense.'
Orson Welles, Michael Moore, and even William Randolph Hearst are all gonna meet down at the Xanadu Ranch.
With the new season of Smallville kicking off yesterday on The WB, I thought it'd be fun to go back and see what I'd said earlier. If you watched last night's premier, then you'll recognize that many of the themes I discussed in February have certainly been developed further and in interesting ways.
More proof that big media, together with the corporations that feed it, still doesn't get it...
Can Joss work his magic a third time?
Let out a collective sigh of relief, America, American Idol is finally over. Sure, there's been some "wrap up" shows with all sorts of nutty routines, but the worst is over. Well, until they start auditioning for next season.
Were we the last folks to see Monsters, Inc. and Shrek? Maybe not, and we certainly won't be the last two to compare them.
Big Brother 3 ends tonight, and it's time to put my powers of deduction on the line. I think Danielle played the best game, but I don't think she's going to win.
The two films are superficially similar. Both attempt to tell factually correct stories of parts of US history that aren’t exactly shining examples of how to do it right (especially when you let the politicians interfere after they have made the decision to go in). Both reconstruct battle scenes very well – too well if you’re squeamish.
I periodically do comic book reviews at my site. So why not here, too? All I have to do is figure out what subcategory to use ...
Harlan Coben's Gone For Good loses a bit of the page-turning velocity present in Tell No One.
At one level, this is a well-plotted, unusually (for this author) emotionally-involving piece of conventional fiction; at another, it is radically meta-fictional, tackling head-on the gap of human incomprehension.
In another time, this 1987 espionage novel set in the Middle East would be great escapist literature. In today's world, however, it is a gripping—and all-too haunting—tale of extreme relevance.
There were two things that immediately put me on my guard with this book. One, the book was a takeoff on Mrs. Dalloway, and I don't have a high regard for takeoffs. Second, the author is a male writing about the interior lives of women, an attempt immediately suspect. I decided to wait and see what Cunningham had to offer...
A jam-packed historical novel about the exploits of renowned magician "Carter the Great" and his role in the death of President Warren G. Harding.
When I first saw Vanity, I thought it was in the wrong section at the record store. I didn't expect to see a hot pink album cover filed under "metalcore."
Just a few of the many things you can learn from attending concerts.
Do you want Courtney Love's to do your taxes for you? Then why do you let her explain accounting to you?
I bought this record without even listening to it. I just had to have the package.
The Hives Are Law, You Are CRIME!!
A continuing exploration of how pop culture that shaped my life.
Kurt Cobain did not like my mother's Halloween decorations.
A brief and hasty review of Hitchcock and Co.'s new album. Bear in mind that I've only heard it twice.
No! Not John Lee Hooker, the Boogie Man, Texas Slim, Johnny Lee, Birmingham Sam, John Lee Booker. Man, it really hurts when one of the giants passes on.
As many of us know, the US Government has imposed fees on the broadcast of Internet Radio, starting next month, I believe. I just came across this interesting article with describes what might be the future
Nirvana's recently bootleg-released song starts out with the gentle sound of strings strumming. A gentleness that sets the tone for this highly manic-depressive song. The song is played out with gorgeous grunge grooves from Kurt Cobain and Krist Novoselic, and it seems to let us in on how Cobain felt not long before his death.
Finding real music on community radio.
Some things get better with age, as Gabriel reminds us with "The Barry Williams Show"
No extra garbage on this album. Forty near perfect minutes.
The date of the first application of the pickup on a guitar is uncertain...
I'd like to think that even after Jim Henson's death we can still count on the Muppets to maintain their innocence, and not go off screwing around with people.
A perfect album for late night drives.
The other night saw a cracking gig from at least two very cool up and coming bands. Not what you would expect to see...
Led by the stunning Grog, this three piece group produce powerful dark hard rock...
I'm not sure if it's his age or his ivory-tower status, but he comes across as painfully behind the times here.
Walter Enderby has mixed feelings about Eminem. He's not alone there, is he?
Ignorant record clerks and feisty little boys . . . Dreamland?
Everyone makes music to be listened to, Eno said. What if I made some music designed specifically not to be listened to?
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