OMG! Aggie, Maggie, and Elmira Ross can <I>do</I> stuff Tex Avery couldn't even draw! And don't get me started on "Solid Potato Salad." Wha?<P ALIGN=CENTER><object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E1CITKXovAY"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E1CITKXovAY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"></embed></object>
Jeff Pearlman owns up to being a literary prostitute.
I remember — it must have been about five years ago — when Jonathan arrived in the office, fresh from a Home Entertainment Show and as happy as can be. He had finally discovered the secret for avoiding the show flu, despite the handshakes and late nights.
Elephant dreams. I completely lack the words to describe this site. It's overwhelming—and worth upgrading to Flash Player 8 for the enhanced experience.
Andy Lechter's <I>Shroom</I> sounds like a trip and a half, but then I'm a mycophage.
Over on Brian Eno's website, there's a hilarious teaser concerning conspiracies, relics, and the re-alignment of the, um, stars.
No, <I>classical</I> indy labels. Just as vital; even more necessary.
At the bank yesterday, I saw a guy with a Pink Freud teeshirt. It actually took me a minute to get it, so, to show I <I>did</I>, I said, "And by the way, which one's Pink?" I got a blank look in response, so I assume he was a Freud, not Floyd, fan.
<I>DIY Photography</I> posts an extremely useful how-to. I've done my fair share of concert photography and, if I'd read this article first, I wouldn't have nearly as many pictures of people standing behind microphones.
Apple has filed for a patent that will select music to match your activity level. Just think of your iPod as that guy beating the drum in the rear of the galley.