It’s a close contest between Super Bowl XXV and Super Bowl XLII. I remember lying in my parents bed seventeen years ago watching Scott Norwood’s kick sail wide, and I don’t know…

But first…fun with late-night CNN headlines! Oh, Carlos D. I knew it was only a matter of time before your sexual indiscretions (story halfway down the page) finally caught up with you!…

A jam packed Friday if ever there was one. I received an early morning phone call inviting me to Sherman Oaks to drive Lyz to the airport with her friend. I showered…

A bunch of lonesome nerds, drone, and noise fans (and myself) gathered in the curiosity shop for some weird psychedelic noisemakers last evening. The night began with a short piece from a…

Until Ilya reminded me, I forgot that this weekend was Fuck Yeah Fest. For those of you who don’t know what I am referring to, there’s a music and comedy festival that…

Last night I witnessed the dazzling prog/psych/hard rock spectacle that was Titan, Earthless, and The Fucking Champs at Echoplex, located a mere footstep (plus several hundred) from my front door. As per…

In October of 2004, I received a message from a band on MySpace telling me they had noticed my musical interests, and thought I might like their band. That was during a…

Ah, The Smell. Where it’s so stuffy it’s hard to breathe, and even if you could, you might not want to savor that breath of air. Fawn and I met her friend…