The South, RFK, dauguerreotypes, documentaries, some trippy shit, Joseph Cornell, Francis Bacon, clean sheets, The National Security Archives, Jan Svankmajer, Werner Herzog, I’m supposed to say “Ken Burns†but I ain’t gonna, Las Meninas in all its invocations, ballet, sandwiches, and Pratt Street.
No one who, ever, under any circumstances, says "F'in" or "F this.""Fuck"and"Shit"are, when you think about it, the universalities of human nature. Take a few steps back and embrace modernism.
Any instrument my friends touch, always. Leonard Cohen / GBV / Destroyer / Fugazi / Tom Waits / The Zombies / Smog / Mountain Goats / Neutral Milk Hotel / Lightning Bolt / turn it up turn it up turn it up
Have I told you about my Korean revenge movie about Andrew Jackson yet? (Probably.) Also, The Badlands.
Lately "this field" has me boozing like a Wall Street exec.
This year I am beginning my Graphic Novel Education (jump in, weigh in, and help out.) Also, it’s time to stop slacking and read the Federalist Papers in full.
Whoever rescued these from the bowels of the Library of Congress: