Posts Tagged ‘junk’

Heat Gift

July 22, 2009

Last night I

True Snow Man

but before that there were some

Parts 1 & 2

and

Landscape 1 & 2

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Ore Chasms

June 7, 2009

I’m all knotted

from an intensely long week

Finally, A Sabbath

Soft Clip

March 28, 2009

John Tesh Tuesday

February 17, 2009

Unrelated BONUS: Davy Graham, 1959

Stay Behind My Aura!

February 15, 2009

As Extreme Camp goes, one may be hard pressed to do better than Zardoz. Why it’s worthy: young hirsute and ponytailed Sean Connery, young (and quite fetching) Charlotte Rampling and Sara Kestelman, tremendously bad acting, ridiculous yet bizarrely stylish costumes, “perpetually stoned set decorators” (Ebert) and lots of weird sexuality. So nice I tried watching it twice. May not quite be worthy of reappraisal, but probably worth seeing on accident.







I think my luck could change

January 28, 2009

Other assorted enjoyments:

Just finished Slash’s sordidly enjoyable but still pretty-poorly-written autobiography. I totally get the vicarious kicks from reading the debaucherous tales of Rockers Past, and the more selfish, self-destructive and solipsistic, the better. Unfortunately Slash also lead to watching clips of Steven Adler on Sober House and G n’ R live footage from the 80s. I’ve resumed The Adventures of Kavalier & Clay by Michael Chabon–this book is the jam, in case you hadn’t heard, which is unlikely.

Also watched a few movies lately: Brand Upon the Brain, Gimme Shelter, Wattstax: all pretty amazing.

Found some interesting art + design blogs lately, which maybe I should post about here, at some point. Which, by the way, if anyone is on FFFFound and wants to invite me, please do. Ish is amazing! I’d love to be able to use it as a catalogue for my own mind-blowage.

Started to get a cold, but beat it. Maybe it wasn’t really a cold. It did involve snuffling and snuggling.

After a complaint-blog about the MinSecs music process, beats are suddenly revisiting, in the morning usually.

Writing with AW is picking up. Also guitaring a little, here or there, though not finishing anything seems to be a permanent condition.

Contemplating various grand schemes, far-fetching. I still haven’t been able to concentrate on drawings to save my life; maybe prayers would help? I should probably follow my girlfriend’s lead and do some yoga.