Free Okkervil River mixtape album on their site.
www.okkervilriver.com
WOOO-HOOO!
get it.
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Free Okkervil River
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
Knife Collectors Show
Drunk guy selling 161 knives for 140 dollars.
A different assistant on every show.
He’s drunkenly flicking the knives open.
Labels: poetry
Saturday, October 27, 2007
Picks
Books:
Jay Faerber & Mahmud Asrar - Dynamo 5 Vol. 1
Garth Ennis & Jacen Burrows - Chronicles of Wormwood
Music:
The Canadians - A Sky With No Stars
How I Became the Bomb - Let's Go
TV:
Torchwood (Eve Myles is incredibly hot!)
Movies:
Dog Soldiers
Friday, October 12, 2007
Picks
Stories:
Philip K. Dick "Second Variety"
TV:
Dexter
Life
Pushing Daisies
Trend:
Star Trek actors appearing on Heroes. Bring on Spock as Sylar's dad or granddad already.
Music:
Black Mountain
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Friday, September 21, 2007
Picks
Songs:
Babe the Blue Ox "Hazmats"
Centro-matic "Daggers Sharp Enough"
Stories:
Judy Budnitz "Visiting Hours"
Philip K. Dick "Fair Game"
Books:
Grant Morrison "The Invisibles Vol. 1: Say You Want a Revolution"
Tsugumi Ohba & Takeshi Obata "Deathnote"
Movies:
Kiss Kiss Bang Bang
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Cold
Her under the bright
Lights of the photographers’ lies
Reflecting off the snow.
Labels: poetry, song lyrics excerpt
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
The Writer's Lament
He soon perceived, however, that the battles which Sir Miles and the rest had waged against armed knights to win a kingdom, were not half so arduous as this which he now undertook to win immortality against the English language. Anyone moderately familiar with the rigours of composition will not need to be told the story in detail; how he wrote and it seemed good; read and it seemed vile; corrected and tore up; cut out; put in; was in ecstasy; in despair; had his good nights and bad mornings; snatched at ideas and lost them; saw his book plain before him and it vanished; acted his people’s parts as he ate; mouthed them as he walked; now cried; now laughed; vacillated between this style and that; now preferred the heroic and pompous; next the plain and simple; now the vales of Tempe; then the fields of Kent or Cornwall; and could not decide whether he was the divinest genius or the greatest fool in the world.
Virginia Woolf
Orlando: A Biography
Labels: quotes


