"We've picked up the keys…and we've returned they keys." Just about sums Radiohead up.
"We've picked up the keys…and we've returned they keys." Just about sums Radiohead up.
Radiohead. Massachusetts. 1998. They played Lurgee, Pearly, Talk Show Host, and Polyethylene Parts 1 & 2. But yeah, sure, Creep. Creep's good too.
Oh my God, Billy Corgan said something fucking stupid! Oh my God, that dog has a poofy tail!
Oh my God, Billy Corgan said something fucking stupid! Oh my God, that dog has a poofy tail!
My Morning Jacket is awesome, stop making opinion mistakes.
"Something called Uncasville, Connecticut"
In spite of living twenty minutes from the Mohegan Sun Casino, I've been unable to enjoy it since a friend told me to look around, and honestly ask myself, how many people in this building have gotten away with rape, murder, or both?
I take offense!
I'm going to ignore all the things I don't like about this article but one, blaming Satan's involvement on atheists. We don't even believe in Satan, and if we did, we wouldn't set him on people, because we'd be too busy rethinking our entire lives.
Pinkie Fisticuffs creates jobs, and that alone is worth supporting.
The bottom line?
Justin Bieber creates jobs, and that alone is worth supporting.
Whoa, Tom. Nick Cave has been a cultural blind spot for me, and after that video, I think I might keep it that way.
Outside the bubble
I already knew I was out of touch with popular music, but this feature shows me how long I've been out of touch. Nothing in the main text really rings much of a bell (except Franz Ferdinand and the Beastie Boys), yet everything in the "Outside the bubble" bit brings a sting of nostalgia. By the way,…
Bullets, that wasn't so much a double post as a remix that nobody asked for.
Trent Reznor: "God damn kids today."