Location: St. Vincent & Grenadines

You were driving home in the dark on one glass-slippered heel, window sliced open and bathing in the snowliquor of the night air. We heard you singing, and couldn't bear to wake you.

21 July 2005

Bad tunes and bald men.

The hipsters at Pitchfork piss me off more often than not, but their assessment of the new Weezer album happens to be in perfect accordance with my own, so just this once: go Pitchfork.

And: Defective Yeti has a primer on the Karl Rove/Valerie Plame scandal that I found clear and useful, as someone who hasn't been keeping up with this particular mishegoss and didn't exactly know how it all came about or why it matters.


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