Stephen Hawking is going to go into space. Do you think his spaceship knows which way to go?
eta: Way-late edit to prove that I'm not just making shit up. (In this case, anyway.)
Atherton: Half the men in this room wish you were on their arm, tonight. Inara: Only half. I must be losing my indefinable allure.
'Shindig'
Buffista Music III: The Search for Bach
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
tommyrot - Jan 08, 2007 3:21:58 am PST #4766 of 10003
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
bicyclops - Jan 08, 2007 5:02:05 am PST #4767 of 10003
R.I.P. Sneaky Pete Kleinow, master of the pedal steel.
megan walker - Jan 08, 2007 7:51:50 am PST #4768 of 10003
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist
Know what just stuck in my mind this evening? Now that I'm not moving, I'm going to get to meet Megan in March. What's French for "yippee!"?
Youpi, if you can believe it.
I was thinking about you too yesterday as I was confirming my plans with my friend in Houston. I am very excited for my trip (well, except for the writing the paper part). For Austin, I'm confirmed at Habitat Suites for the 12th-15th. I was also looking into SXSW--is there a way to buy individual tickets to things? I don't think I can swing a full film festival pass right now.
Hayden - Jan 08, 2007 8:09:08 am PST #4769 of 10003
aka "The artist formerly known as Corwood Industries."
R.I.P. Sneaky Pete Kleinow, master of the pedal steel.
That's no good. Here's a clip of the man in action: [link]
Youpi, if you can believe it.
Youpi!
is there a way to buy individual tickets to things?
I'll check with my friend who is master of all things SXSW.
esse - Jan 08, 2007 8:27:26 am PST #4770 of 10003
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Great. Now I'm earwormed with "Lollipop".
As I was from Scrubs this week. Though also mightily entertained.
shrift - Jan 08, 2007 11:30:35 am PST #4771 of 10003
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
David Bowie is 60 years old today. Still hot? Discuss.
Yes.
I'm honestly not sure what else there is to discuss about that.
esse - Jan 08, 2007 12:42:07 pm PST #4772 of 10003
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Any discussion there might have been was completely unneeded due to The Prestige.
Atropa - Jan 08, 2007 12:44:20 pm PST #4773 of 10003
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Shrift and SA speak for me.
Jon B. - Jan 08, 2007 4:40:02 pm PST #4774 of 10003
A turkey in every toilet -- only in America!
Paul Stanley needs no introduction. Every fucking song at a Kiss live show, however, seems to need one, a completely inane overly-rehearsed one at that, and some mad genius out there has finally made a CD-length compilation of some of the gems in the Paul Stanley Crowd Interaction canon. My good friend Dave Viola, who’s been obsessed with Stanley’s on-stage patter for countless years, tipped me off to this one — he’s the one who pointed out to me that Stanley, in-between songs on-stage, sounds less like the frontman for an internationally known rock megaband than a shrill Christopher Street queen stuck outside a club at three in the morning, frantically searching on the wet pavement for the last few poppers that accidentally flew out of his hand onto the ground. The ZIP file below of 70 tracks’ worth of Stanley shenanigans has already been posted elsewhere on the web, but it’s good to get this kind of stuff as much exposure as possible.
The blog from whence comes the text above has since taken the files down, but you can still get them here: [link]
shrift - Jan 09, 2007 5:01:45 am PST #4775 of 10003
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
sounds less like the frontman for an internationally known rock megaband than a shrill Christopher Street queen stuck outside a club at three in the morning
Ahahahahahahaha AWESOME.