A sound like a ghost howling inside a reverb-tank breaks free, and today it is still real. My heart races in spite of the cup of coffee which sits undrunken and the drugs that sit undone. The physical waves of emotion are stunning, stupefying, free entirely from the mark of nostalgia. This record is now, this connection euphoric, this moment I'm ( Read more... )

I listened to Crimpshrine this morning. The last time I'd really heard those songs was on a Measure tour, and long enough ago that I don't remember which one. I greeted songs that once were the world to me and I felt the distance in time. The morning was almost ruined with the stink of nostalgia when "Living in the Past" came on, and while the ( Read more... )

So last month I went on Bad Hug Radio on RLC (90.3 Piscataway) and played a few acoustic versions of Asteroid Blues tunes - a few of which I've put MP3's of up at: http://www.myspace.com/asteroidbluesnj

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My InGenre column for this month is up at: http://ingenre.com/2009/09/v/#more-524

Hey Everyone,
I'm writing a new monthly column for the website "InGenre". My first column is up now at http://ingenre.com/2009/08/cowboy-bebop/ so come check it out. Thanks!

Mike

We shape the universe; always towards the ends of story.

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This has become little more than a singular destination which allows me, in the mornings, to follow Mitch Clem's Stupid Life, receive PJ's eccentric updates, and, on occasion, see a passing word from more distant friends, all with as little typing as possible ( Read more... )

I've nearly posted passages from this book almost every day this week, this one was too good to resist ( Read more... )

Mediocre worker seeks par time oppurtunity ( Read more... )