How the record industry’s ruining your ears, and how Vanessa Hudgens makes that sound fine.
Tag: Vol. 36 No. 1
Issue of Sep. 28 – Oct. 4, 2006
How to perserveert in indie rock
Bettie Serveert keeps on keeping on, but more quietly now
Death becomes you
Death in the news; “Nothing but to show you how a king may go a progress through the guts of a beggar.” — Hamlet IV:3
A panic you can’t flop-sweat out
Panic! at the Disco, short on new songs, wants to get in Motley Crue’s tent.
Won’t somebody please, please think of the lobbyists?
Foley update: Hastert apologists and lobbyists who want to get back to business.
Overlooked
The Chicago Cultural Center can’t be overlooked, especially with an upcoming peformance featuring Matmos and So Percussion
Undoing the conservative nanny state
It’s not the market that decided there would be no NAFTA for doctors.
Pimp my ride
Jeep claims its new Wrangler Unlimited is the “original vehicle of hip-hop.”
Summer is a-cumen in!
Music for the change of the seasons. Mine is the sound track to “The Wicker Man,” a collection of pretty songs to set sacrificial bonfires by.
What an American empire would cost
Niall Ferguson has an idea for increasing American troop levels: round up illegal immigrants, the unemployed, and the prison population.