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Dellarigg
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I was at my dad’s this weekend and we listened to a lot of Paul Simon. Those 3 albums are damn near perfect.

I finally listened to the new Aimee Mann, and wow is it great. I kind of have to be in the mood for her, because she basically has just one speed, but when I am, she really hits a sweet spot.

When I was 17, I had a talking car, and I was really self-conscious about it until Knight Rider taught me that there could be a good side to sentient automobile ownership.

U2- You’re The Best Thing About Me
U2- The Blackout
The Darkness- All The Pretty Girls
The Preatures- Mess It Up
The Preatures- Yanada
Robert Palmer- Get Outside
The War On Drugs- In Chains
The War On Drugs- Strangest Thing
Dire Straits- Romeo & Juliet
Songhoy Blues- Voter
Queens Of The Stone Age- The Evil Has Landed

I guess a lot of us are spending the weekend sad about how the AV Club we loved is wiped and gone. Kinja is hell, and you lied to us about how extreme the changes would be.

Another member of the Commentariat made this suggestion, so I can’t take credit for it (he made the suggestion IRL, and is now climbing Mt Kilimanjaro so can’t make the post himself) but what if we were to link the commenting of articles... to Breitbart. Don’t they use disqus? And FFS... the absurdity of discussing

If you can watch this without wanting to kill yourself I applaud you.

I know Davis basically invented fusion, but I prefer the stuff his bandmates did without him. An exception is “It’s About That Time” off In A Silent Way.

Heartbreaker is excellent! Come Pick Me Up with Emmylou is my favorite.

I thought I just couldn’t find this and was getting irrationally upset. This is my favorite weekly thread. Don’t scare me like that, guys.

Well if that do THAT big climax, let’s hope it’s at least with the adult timeline this time.

Emmylou Harris — Hard Times

Same.

-grabs a bowl of M and/or Ms and settles in to watch how this all works-

She’s still a lump of mayonnaise on the countertop.

The Barlow jump scare scene is one of the great jump scares. Damn near stopped my heart the first time I saw it.

That kid at the window scared the shit out of me.

It’s fantastic. I can’t recommend it highly enough. I’m so happy right now.

I don’t see where Taylor Swift’s music needs to be examined like the Zapruder film, but hey, to each his own.

I listen to this while taking a shit