November 28, 2005



Haven't seen the exhibit yet, but the JPEGs are working for me.

Going through The Brick again, and I continue not to get over albums two and three. (How much would you like to hear Bun rhyme over the opening of "Memories Can't Wait"?) But. What. The. Fuck. Is. "Stay Up Late"? What crackhead wants to make a baby stay up all night? Maybe someone who had not yet become responsible for such a baby? Just guessing—art is not biography, nor should it be. But damn. That shit is scary. Don't say it out loud if you haven't been there.

Posted by Sasha at November 28, 2005 01:36 PM | TrackBack