Earlier this month Mrs The Fyd and I witnessed Weezer bringing the rock music. I write now not to praise Weezer, although they were most definitely praiseworthy that evening. I write to mock the second opening band, Angels & Airwaves. We arrived after the first opening act was finished, so I cannot legitimately mock them, […]
The Dreamstone, C.J. Cherryh The Tree of Swords and Jewels, C.J. Cherryh Darwin’s Radio, Greg Bear Post-Mortem, Patricia D. Cornwell Luckiest Man: The Life and Death of Lou Gehrig, Jonathan Eig The Oxford Dictionary of Popes, J.N.D. Kelly Old Man’s War, John Scalzi The Damnation Game, Clive Barker The Fight in the Fields: Cesar Chavez […]
“What the fuck’s wrong with people?” Drag dogs down sidewalk They mourn dropped dirty diaper
Thirty years ago AC/DC used a set of bagpipes in one of their songs. That accomplished, they promptly ditched innovation with grim resolve, such that listening for the first time to their new album, Black Ice, I just now found myself asking, “Is that a freakin’slide guitar?” And answering, “Yes. Yes it is.”
Because I get irritated by all the anti-mark-to-market bloviating going on, here is an apposite observation by Pierce Scranton, Chief of Staff to the President’s Council of Economic Advisors (feel free to discount any and all of his opinions if you: (a) hate advisors, (b) hate chiefs of staff, (c) hate the gubmint, (d) hate […]
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