Spot on, spot on

Spot on, spot on

This goes against every literary bone in my body, but the Romeo and Juliet thing sounds kind of awesome.

This goes against every literary bone in my body, but the Romeo and Juliet thing sounds kind of awesome.

I haven't listened to all of these, but big ups to my good man P.O.S. for namedropping Hitchens in "Fuck Your Stuff." Ripping record all around, to be sure.

I haven't listened to all of these, but big ups to my good man P.O.S. for namedropping Hitchens in "Fuck Your Stuff." Ripping record all around, to be sure.

I can't count how many nights of drinking with Christopher Hitchens ended with eating some barely edible takeout curry while he finished editing his latest article for The Nation. Ah, the eighties. They were pretty good until the end.

I can't count how many nights of drinking with Christopher Hitchens ended with eating some barely edible takeout curry while he finished editing his latest article for The Nation. Ah, the eighties. They were pretty good until the end.

I'm rather jealous of myself from 1999 to 2007 as well, in that respect.

I'm rather jealous of myself from 1999 to 2007 as well, in that respect.

Cat Stevens, no question. Or whatever bloody name he's going by these days. Tea for the Tillerman has retroactively become bollocks.

Cat Stevens, no question. Or whatever bloody name he's going by these days. Tea for the Tillerman has retroactively become bollocks.

So was I, actually. Lovely tune.

So was I, actually. Lovely tune.

I'll write about Hitch as much as I bloody well want to, thank you very much.

I'll write about Hitch as much as I bloody well want to, thank you very much.

Hah. "James-Z." Capital. Reminds me of when I was on Real Time with Christopher Hitchens and that poppycock conspiracy theorist Mos Def, and Christopher referred to him as "Mr. Definitely." Ah, Hitch. I miss you, you magnificent bastard.

Hah. "James-Z." Capital. Reminds me of when I was on Real Time with Christopher Hitchens and that poppycock conspiracy theorist Mos Def, and Christopher referred to him as "Mr. Definitely." Ah, Hitch. I miss you, you magnificent bastard.

Oh yeah, Khomeini. I remember that guy.

Oh yeah, Khomeini. I remember that guy.