There are so many awesome albums that came out in 1967 that pitting these two in particular against each other is kind of moot, isn't it?
There are so many awesome albums that came out in 1967 that pitting these two in particular against each other is kind of moot, isn't it?
I like mine with the beer bath and grilled, with grainy mustard and kraut on a potato roll. These days, I have to leave off the roll, schade.
Aaaaah! I have yet to make my pilgrimage down there. I hope I can before it's all torn down. R.E.M. was my favorite band from ages 11-30. I saw them 5 times and got to meet them all once during the Green tour. One of the highlights of my life!
Aaaaah! I have yet to make my pilgrimage down there. I hope I can before it's all torn down. R.E.M. was my favorite band from ages 11-30. I saw them 5 times and got to meet them all once during the Green tour. One of the highlights of my life!
Do those CEO people acutally understand this play? I'm gonna go with "no."
Ugh, all self-aggrandizement, money-grabbing, and social climbing. What kind of a life is that? How does one get to be as old as Barron's parents and siblings, and not see the folly in those yearnings? I feel sorry for that boy. It will be sad indeed if he turns out like them.
I was 16 when Labyrinth was released, and ironically I felt was too old for it, so I didn't see it for years and years. When I did finally see it in my 30s, I was taken aback at how overt it was. Outside of a few synth-heavy bands like New Order and Kraftwerk, I'm not a big fan of that "80s" sound (example being that…
Reading this makes me feel all the more saddened about what's happening to Terry Jones. For all his peccadilloes (and BOY! has he had a lot of those), he has been a brilliant writer over the decades.
This is the only song of hers that I like, and it's not for her voice. This take here reminds me of Janet Jackson, in that like Jackson, Spears has a very narrow range and her voice is thin, but she's trying her best and, hey, it made her a million bucks.
I was born in 1969. Discovered XTC at age 11 on the local college radio station because some 20-something hip kid played his copy of "Generals and Majors". Good times! And I did see Pulp Fiction the Friday it was released, when I was 26.
Yeah, in the 70s I was in bed asleep by 7:30, so no Python for me until my local PBS station started airing it at 6:30 on Saturdays in the mid-80s, after Doctor Who reruns.
I was born, but an infant living in the wrong country; I would've loved to have seen the premiere of Monty Python's Flying Circus, is what I'm saying. I can't imagine what that original live audience of bussed-in old ladies thought when the weirdness unfolded. And wasn't the premiere aired after The Horse of the Week…
Where is Jim Cantore? Can we have John Oliver do some videos like he did before with the cowboy, except with Jim Cantore, and buy time to air them in the middle of the night on those nostalgia OTA stations DJT probably likes?
That was pretty good! I read the novel years ago; I suppose I should watch an episode or two of the series. Wow, they must have some budget. They got the outfit down right to the shoes!
For some reason, Either/Or didn't do it for me. My favorite is the self-tilted 2nd album. Maybe I'll have to listen to Either/Or again to see if anything has changed.
I was 7 when it premiered, and we didn't go to see it (way too poor), but once I was back in school that autumn, I'd seen enough commercials for the movie that I would draw tie fighters in my notebook when I got bored in class.
Yeah, anything I'd write here to express my anger about people like them and how I absolutely get their "dogwhistle" that they'd like people such as myself to fuck off and die would probably get me on some watch list, so I'll just say, "No sir, I don't like it!"
You win the prize!
You take the cake!
You get the crown, and a dollar ninety-eight!
I've read on The Guardian's site that witnesses heard at least one explosion from one of the mezzanine areas to the right of the stage, pretty much just as the lights went up after the encore. It was so loud, people heard it across the road in their apartments. The nearby roads are blocked off except for Emergency…
The poor family. I wish Snyder and his loved ones peace.