Three chords, one hit wonders, and other disagreements
Thoughts on music from a recovering pretentious snob: three chords are enough, one hit wonders usually aren’t, and musical taste as a romantic deal-breaker.
Please Kill Me and then go do some stuff
A few years ago, I picked up Please Kill Me: The Uncensored Oral History of Punk on the used book shelf at the grocery store. We put it on our cinder block bookshelf next to …
It’s not Halloween yet, but here’s a story
It’s about six months until Halloween. Since I’m not really a glass half-full kind of person, I can’t help but notice that they are some of the absolute worst months to be standing between me …