"We'll work it out as we go along. Let our practice form our doctrine, thus assuring precise theoretical coherence."
If that wasn't technically a picture of an anus I might have had it drawn on me by now.
I walk a crooked mile and I wish that I could be good.
The Flaming Lips
The Fall
David Bowie
Leonard Cohen
Radiohead
1990s
The Velvet Underground
Battles
Lilys
The Clash
The Magnetic Fields
Cake
The Jesus and Mary Chain
Squarepusher
Dinosaur Jr
Fleet Foxes
Louis XIV
The Kills
The Rolling Stones
Eels
The Mountain Goats
White Denim
The Sleepy Jackson
Vampire Weekend
Iggy Pop & The Stooges
The Zombies
The Faint
Television
the first Strokes album
The Smiths
The Brian Jonestown Massacre
The Fire Engines
Talking Heads
Black Lips
The Dodos
The Modern Lovers
Von Sudenfed
The Morning After Girls
Dead Meadow
Beirut
The Warlocks
Pavement
Aztec Camera
My Bloody Valentine
Orange Juice
The Black Angels
Archie Bronson Outfit
Pere Ubu
Alemayehu Eshete
Euros Childs
The Bodines
Belle and Sebastian
The Shins
The Yummy Fur
A Clockwork Orange
Pan's Labyrinth
Old Star Wars
One Flew Over the Cuckoos Nest
NOT Broken Flowers
The Smell of Reeves and Mortimer
June Sarpong's Monkey Donkey Question Time
Tom and Jerry
A Prayer for Owen Meany
The Monkey Wrench Gang
Hayduke Lives!
My Idea of Fun
Breakfast of Champions
Cat's Cradle
A Confederacy of Dunces
Apathy and other Small Victories
BEAR V SHARK
Everything is Illuminated
One Hundred Years of Solitude
Wait Until Spring, Bandini
The Devils
Notes From Underground
The First Circle
Factotum
Carpenter's Gothic
Cosmology books that make my head hurt
Anything by Slavoj Zizek
The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao
I used to think that holding people with fairly arbitrary talents in high regard was a bad thing, but then I found out that Charles Blondin walked half way over Niagara Falls on a tightrope, sat down, took out the necessary cooking utensils and ingredients, and made (then ate) an omelette.
Oh, AND
Zizek!
George Washington Hayduke,
Ole Gunnar Solskjaer,
Kurt Vonnegut,
Our Luke