What a Guy

Volumes upon volumes have been written about the waste laid upon hotels by The Who, a band known for its ability to trash rooms as much as for its exuberant music. The group exploded rhythmic energy and its most reckless member was Keith Moon. Moon’s boyish violence of hitting and destroying things was exhibited not only in rock, but in his propensity for using cherry bombs and dynamite to blow up toilets… lots of them. “We got thrown out of every hotel we ever stayed in,” The Who’s guitarist Pete Townshend once said. One time, Moon said he forgot something on the way to the airport, insisted on returning to the hotel, ran to his room, threw the television set out into the pool, and legendarily sighed, “I nearly forgot.” On August 23, 1967, his 21st birthday, he set in motion a now-mythical spree at the Holiday Inn in Flint, Michigan. Though we can’t ascertain fact from legend, Moon claimed to have driven a Lincoln Continental into the hotel pool.

Fucking Robots

Meaning of Robots from Matt Lenski on Vimeo.

What a Steal

$1,045 on eBay gets you



Or you could just stick with the halter top for a cool $40

Big Joe's Bogus Journey

Down let the man get you down... WATCH THIS AND BE EXCELLENT! Free Denunzio!

Music Proletariats Unite!

Picked up these lil treats during a thunderstorm yesterday along with the first Witchcraft LP (finally) and some early Mercury Rev and Seefeel. A million more things I desperately want (looks like the entire Razor and Sacrifice discographies have been rereleased on vinyl--what???), but I don't plan on getting rich or winning the lottery anytime soon, so until then you will find me picking up the scraps at Reckless -- a true friend of the low income audiophile.

Narcissism in the Modern Age

Writing in the late ’70s, Lasch distinguished modern narcissism from old-fashioned egotism. The contemporary narcissist, he wrote, differs “from an earlier type of American individualist” in “the tenuous quality of his selfhood.” Despite “his occasional illusions of omnipotence, the narcissist depends on others to validate his self-esteem.” His innate insecurity can only be overcome “by seeing his ‘grandiose self’ reflected in the attentions of others, or by attaching himself to those who radiate celebrity, power and charisma.”

This is a depressingly accurate anticipation of both the relationship between Weiner and his female “followers,” and the broader “look at me! look at meeeee!” culture of online social media, in which nearly all of us participate to some degree or another.

Facebook and Twitter did not forge the culture of narcissism. But they serve as a hall of mirrors in which it flourishes as never before — a “vast virtual gallery,” as Rosen has written, whose self-portraits mainly testify to “the timeless human desire for attention.”

CPAs

An elite class of superfreaks of which my bud Rob is a member.

Perfection

This is what it looks like

Remember those stickers that said "skateboarding is not a crime"?

The Dream is Over

Reality has reared its ugly head and the name is AUTOPSY