YOU SAY!

Seriously.  Who the fuck writes about croissants with the cronut now in our lives.

He lives in an airless. hermetically sealed cloister.

Not bad.  Thanks, charity!

Here he comes.

Will Self?  No.

Soundgarden's track is by the numbers.  I'll take "Drown" anyday over that SG sludge.

I get the idea that it's not the Mats per se without Bob, but christ, can he lose the curmudgeon routine and enjoy the reunion for what it was/is?

Azerrad is so acceptedly full of shit, I think he includes that salient bit of information that in a later-edition footnote

And Prince?  And The Time?

The Westerberg songs on the Singles Soundtrack are the album highlights (aside from Chloe Dancer, of course).

Natalie Wood's Floaty.

The car will use chew up some scenery on its way to a handful of emmys.

pretend?

Summer Stock, with 45% less stock.

Kenneth Anger's Hollywood Babylon

I'll take Leonard Edward Funt in the center square for the block, John Davidson.

David Byrne with a fitted suit.

BAILAMOS!  LET THE RHYTHM TAKE YOU OVER, BAILAMOS!

Same thought here.  They were part of the assembly line of angular rock band back in the early 2000s.