Giuseppe Zangara

Same here, though, I don't work for Comcast.

Drums and Wires does it better.

All I know is that, at my favorite bar earlier this evening, I saw Pat Robertson on tv talking about how, in spite of some differing ideologies, he has great respect for the Pope. Anyway, all I could think was how much I wished Pat Robertson was dead rather than the Pope.

The Pope is such a delightfully antiquated notion.

I enjoy both incest and domestic abuse-related humor, but that wasn't funny at all.

They manage to sound like numerous bands on their album, but Talking Heads isn't one of them. So, you.

The denizens of of Hardcore Discussion are largely considered a cold, unfeeling bunch. Let's prove to the naysayers that we do wear our hearts on our sleeves after all. I'll start: I'm never happier than when I'm with my girlfriend.

Osbourne, grotesque as she is, has some giant funbags.

Is there a more unattractive woman in recent rock history than Karen O? Not since Courtney Love have I seen a female so unpleasant looking and possibly harboring foul odors.

I thought Phil Hartman was great and I was saddened by his death, yet it hasn't proved to be a very memorable moment in my life.

There's like two, maybe three good songs on Go 2, in spite of what PLAGIARISM! will tell you. Cool artwork, though.

I'm hoping this new Decemberists grows on me. It's kinda feh so far, minus a couple of standout songs.

I still haven't heard any Joanna Newsom. On a slightly related note, I was hoping to go my whole life without hearing the Bravery, but, the other day, the stupid scenester douche running the counter at a local indie store decided to blast them over the p.a. Fucker.

Thanks for dragging me into something I had nothing to do with, Loss! I can sympathize with anyone who feels sorrow over the loss of a beloved tv/movie/music personality; not knowing someone personally doesn't mean you can't feel some sort of connection to them.

Doves are pretty bad. Like very pretty bad.

haha

I'm choosing to blame the victim for the overall hilarity of Terri Schiavo.

Whatever album that track you got came from.

Plus, her "spray it, don't say it" spiel during the false intro of "Teenage Riot" mars an otherwise great song.

that's amazing. i picked up 'murray street' recently, supposedly their best album in years, and kim gordon's most obvious contribution, "plastic sun," is atrocious, with lyrics like Get your hands on my tomato Cherry juice on a rotten potato Subway slasher is on my ass Steals my money and smokes my grass i don't even know what that's supposed to mean. Kim Gordon is usually the worst thing about any Sonic Youth album, including their best one, Daydream Nation. However, her contributions to Sonic Nurse are easy to take because her vocals are buried just low enough in the mix to where you can hear her, but not make out what she's saying. The worst lyric of hers, by the way, comes from NYC Ghosts & Flowers: boys go to Jupiter get more stupider! girls go to Mars become rock stars!