gluing things together. selling monster truck tickets. pursuing a life with less bullshit, and more tacos.
jarvis cocker. james murphy. erlend oye. alasdair gray. mr. bell, to thank him for making his scrumptious two-hearted ale.unreasonable, maybe, but i've made enough friends in this town.also, tank.
the wrens, new order, spoon, david bowie, pavement, the dirtbombs, depeche mode, the cure, pulp, beulah, modern lovers, broken social scene, brian eno, !!!, lcd soundsystem, the zombies, hot chip, daft punk, pernice brothers, le tigre, junior senior, metro area, ladytron, mylo, my bloody valentine, can, bobby conn, jay-z, kraftwerk, josef k, caribou/manitoba, the shangri-las, ghostface, esg, css, bbq, the kinks, the blow, roy orbison, missy elliott, pet shop boys. anything brazilian, italo, dfa, or seeeeeerge.
rushmore, wet hot american summer, heathers, hedwig and the angry inch, nights of cabiria, city of god, les quatre cents coups, cemetery man, velvet goldmine, buffalo '66, this is spinal tap, 28 days later, nine souls, run ronnie run, the big lebowski, barbarella.
not much, nowadays.p.s. the golden girls, forever.
gah, ok. middlesex, lolita, breakfast of champions, poor things, like a velvet glove cast in iron, myra breckinridge, everything is illuminated, jimmy corrigan, kavalier and clay, meat is murder, summer blonde, and the pushman (and other stories).oh, and lots of poets--o'hara, bukowski, stevens, ginsberg, williams, rilke, transtromer, flynn, ad infinitum.
frank o'hara, chris ware, rich boy.