gurning at passersby,
arseholes, pranksters, students, musicians, clowns, pets, props, screaming preterites, murkish delights, thomas pynchon, saul williams, mervyn peake's ghost,nina simone's ghost, cat power, audrey tatou, rico suave corridoor hepcats from way back, question mark conoisseurs
most of the bands i listened to as a teen now seem to be shit, is it me or them? still like; nina simone, bb. king, tom waits leonard cohen, nick cave, saul williams, blackalicious, cat power, janis joplin, skunk anansie, rage against the machine, cinematic orchestra, slipknot (early) craig armstrong, william shatner, massive attack, soul jazz trad, dubliners, fela kuti etc
m. night shymalan, charlie kauffman, kubrick, i love huckabees, napolean dynamite, spun, sofia coppola, labrynth, lord of the rings, waking life, amelie,
i find tv a bit fist twistingly nauseous but still discover myself watching it by mistake, aside from the gurning slackapthy flavour of malaise that rings on the tongue of most shows i find advertising simultaneously the most digusting and delightful aspect of all media, the sick pyschology and the sheer talent that gets trolloped into making it, i try not to ingest any adds at all if i can
mervyn peake, thomas pynchon, stephen king, ted hughes, william blake, anne rice, terry pratchett, salman rushdie, douglas adams, borges, james tate, psychology, philosophy, genetics, history, science, linguistics,
any one who can bake a good pie, or do a good trick off a lamppost without making a fuss