July 2009
15 posts
It is a well-known and quirky/awesome thing that David Lynch delivers daily the weather report from his Los Angeles abode. Awhile back my friend Jukie and I were discussing how great it would be if an iconic New York film director were to do the same for us here. Who could it be? Woody Allen? Spike Lee? By necessity, it should be someone ensconced in the fabric and rhythm of the city. And...
Here is a tale what I told for a friend’s...
From the Archives: 'A Chicken With Its Head Cut...
[This was a piece I’d submitted for a project related to the Magnetic Fields’ 69 Love Songs, which was not (perhaps rightly) used. Still! As it is somewhat short I shall revisit it here.]
I spent a week in the September of ‘02 driving through the desert in a rental car with my parents. It was the first time as an adult I’d vacationed with them. And truly, we’d never...
So it was while spending a summer on...
