i wish i was back in 2002/2003, heading out to a hollertronix dance party at the ukranian social club.
truth be told, i'm sorta confused by everything that's happened since then.
absurdity. really good coffee. historical perspectives. expensive sorts of whiskey. cheap sorts of whiskey. studying cities and how people live together. semi-seriousness. databases and GIS systems. boats, and how to get one for my own use. quasi-self-destruction. harnessing anger to a useful function. a good swagger. being an aristocrat. remembering my roots. off-shore banking. alternate economies. not being jewish. houseboats.
zoe bell.
tania raymonde.
people who can get these for me:
http://www.bird-man.com/
http://www.terracross.com/en/index.html
frustrator. yeasayer. the happy boys.
also - springsteen. waylon, johnny, merle, randy, june, patsy, dolly, and the whole country pantheon. ray charles. chuck berry. broken social scene. devotchka. do make say think. the fiery furnaces. blonde redhead. old dj shadow. ted leo. beirut and this whole gutter-punk thing. gillian welch. rza. bjork. timbaland. lots of dub. lots of random french hip-hop mixtapes. the old hollertronix dance parties.
vanishing point.
the wire. battlestar galactica. 30 rock made me pee myself earlier today.
civilization & capitalism. for the time being. granta. epic novels of adventure and excitement.
that show sucks.