So you liked him before he added the extra "d" and "x," huh?

Probably not, but I really love that movie.

Actually, Jesus' Son was a really lovely/harrowing film. It's one I go back to every year or so. One of my favorite little gems of a movie.

This review is the most "ouch-" inspiring C-grade I've ever read. That final paragraph was lethal.

Holy christ, DFA79 and BSS on the same stage on the same night? How far away did your ass get blown off?

Yes, and not a U-God among them.

The same year they were at Coachella, I got to see them play on a small stage in a divey bar in Minneapolis…all dozen-plus of them crowded, energized, rocking together, doing the songs like a glorious heavenly choir of chaos-into-order. Even Feist was there to do "Anthems," while one of the members knelt on the floor…

Park that car, drop that phone…

Well fuck, now I have to go get that one too.

Now THAT'S a scary plot!

Yeah, especially given where that hand was wandering in the previous panel…

But see, the crosses are attached to rubber bands, and turning them upside-down winds up the toy prop planes which are loaded with specially bent and sharpened paper clips. Unholy paper clips that get stuck in the calves of saints.

His twitter feed is ridiculously asinine.

This is all well and good, but where's the talking cat familiar?

Is breed-specific dog trafficking lucrative enough to have a dealer specialize in whippets exclusively?

It's spelled "eighty-six."

"Barrytown" and "My Old School" by Steely Dan…

They sold the naming rights.

Guess when? FAKE NEWS!

This feels kind of embarrassing, in that it's not exactly a party. More an opportunity to make quick jabs at cheap political/pop culture markers. But I always liked the idea of being at/throwing a decade-end party like Garry Trudeau cooked up every ten years in Doonesbury. Those folks took time to consider their…