Hey, I'm just here for the music stuff. Shameless. Shame. Less.
...Something-the-matter? Oui? Non?
Stuff-that-makes-me-talk-really-fast-and-bore-people. Like blanched vegetables. And music video synaesthesia.
Mr. Moran. Mr. Cocker. Mr. Gainsbourg. Mr. Adams. Mr. Gondry. Mr. Yorke. Mr. Henson. Mr. Stoppard. Ms. Pallenberg. Ms. Sedgwick. Ms. Faithfull. Ms. Springfield. Ms. Davis. Ms. Smith. Ms. Mitchell.
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Too much. Too many. Too great a percentage of my brain-trivia-space.
Ich liebe dich, Popmusik.
Blow Up, L'Eclisse, A Taste of Honey, Dogville, Eternal Sunshine, Performance, Le Confessionnal... wagh.
I. Like. Stuff.
Not much. But... 'Black Books' until its beard is nailed onto a frisbee and flung over the rainbow. Yes.
'Arcadia' & 'Rozencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead' Tom Stoppard.
'Crying of Lot 49' Thomas Pynchon.
'La Bete Humaine' Emile Zola.
'The Goat' Edward Albee.
'What Narcissism Means To Me' Tony Hoaglund.
'Othello' & 'King Lear' by some-guy-named-Bill.
Brian Wilson.
Flying Nun Records.
Peter Hook.
Belle AND Sebastian.