The Utah Prudes
The Utah Prudes
The Avett Brothers catalog
I get the impression that the Avett Brothers fall head-over-heels in love with ever girl they ever see, and maybe that's by design and calculated, but they seem to really capture how it feels to dive headfirst into a relationship with someone and how wonderful and messy the results can be.
And what's with the R.E.M. they serve you on airplanes? I don't know whether it's jangle-pop or proto-grunge!
So I Googled Jackson Rathbone just to see if he was related to Basil Rathbone, and the answer is, "Yes, distantly." But he's more directly related to Monroe Jackson Rathbone II—you know, the CEO of what became Exxon in the 1960s!
Stick with me here: What if Shakespeare was … in love?
Cry havoc and let slip the atomic lizard!
I read "Can this crazy pair find love with a little help from the ghost of a World War II kamikaze pilot who enjoys playing Battleship?" and said, "Man, I love it when the AV Club writers just make up crazy shit!"
Gravy Train 2: Cruise Control
They can't force you to see a shitty movie, either (for now).
Ah, the Poutine Express.
Well, where else would Mexican werewolves be coming from? Bolivia?
No, it would be more like if they had cast Leonardo DiCaprio to play Swank's role in "Boys Don't Cry."
It's felinely possible.
That's a shitty gift.
Misanthropic juvenilia … truly, the sweetest taboo.
I for one, assumed he was talking about the Linklater film, so this reasonable discussion has served at leat one other reader.
Also, "Raphael Saadiq’s recent, similarly raw Stone Rollin"
Agreed, and that's a good way of putting it. I was already a fan of "I Might" the first time I heard the album proper, so I felt like that was keeping things going in the right direction. I'd even be OK with it slowing down for a tick with (the very pretty) "Sunloathe," but after that it needs to keep up that sense of…
I think Molina had an interphase cloaking device so he could pass through normal matter, but he didn't have it engaged for the show … which makes sense.
"Are you saying society should just let a hypothetical, mildly successful, scrawny-ass actor pay for his own stitches?"