Admit it, straight people. Ho…
Admit it, straight people. Homoeroticism is everywhere you find it. Unless, of course, you look too close to home.
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When I read “artifact in the s…
When I read “artifact in the system” I’m flushed with flashes of referent recognition.
“Could you tell me how to chan…
“Could you tell me how to change my password? Thanks!” Of course. While we’re on the phone, I’ll give you your first reading lesson, too.
Rage isn’t born; it’s made. B…
Rage isn’t born; it’s made. By oblivious asswipes, right in front of your eyes. If you’re practical, you use what’s provided.
If you’ve got the gall to ask …
If you’ve got the gall to ask a plebe for what you “require” on the morning of your departure, you deserve the nothing you get.
Armageddon arrives in the chai…
Armageddon arrives in the chair. Thrown hair results. Always in a poor boast, he is Nostra Poto Domus ogling some end to no sea shore.
“Matrix of surds.” - Samuel B…
“Matrix of surds.” – Samuel Beckett, from Murphy, his only somewhat conventional novel
“Spine.” Art by Tony Karp. htt…
“Spine.” Art by Tony Karp. http://tinyurl.com/km3bp8
No possiblitiy of, nor interes…
No possiblitiy of, nor interest in, acting as any taste maker. At best, a tiny effort at taste survival. In little literate morsels.
The sun shone, having no alter…
The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new. Murphy sat out of it, as though he were free…. – Samuel Beckett, Murphy
Sunday morning brings the dawn…
Sunday morning brings the dawn in. It’s just a restless feeling by my side… ? http://blip.fm/~a7zbn
Last words of Bill Beckett (Sa…
Last words of Bill Beckett (Sam’s father): “Fight fight fight” and (with massive understatement) “What a morning.”
A place, in lieu of no place i…
A place, in lieu of no place in particular. Home.
Future of the Left, Travels wi…
Future of the Left, Travels with Myself and Another: http://tinyurl.com/d7lnjc What punk would be. Schuba’s, Chicago July 21.
Paranoia is everywhere you fin…
Paranoia is everywhere you find it.
The only thing better than new…
The only thing better than new music & books is new experience. After a time, music & books are easier, & maybe safer, to obtain.
If you like proper country mus…
If you like proper country music, don’t miss “Country Club,” the wonderful pairing of John Doe & The Sadies. Spot on, traditional covers.
New Patterson Hood, “Murdering…
New Patterson Hood, “Murdering Oscar (and Other Love Songs),” is very good. Better than last DBT album & much better than Isbell’s solo CD.
Disturb. Disturbed. Disturbing…
Disturb. Disturbed. Disturbing.
Windows: what an unfortunate a…
Windows: what an unfortunate and inappropriate choice.