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  1. Yes, Allmusic confirms that the album I was talking about was indeed We Kill Everything. Beyond the three songs I mentioned, there's a piano ballad, a boring instrumental, and absolutely nothing else that I can remember. It's been a few years since I last heard the album, but even as a teenager I didn't find it to be terribly funny.


  2. Oops. I, uh, kinda stopped paying attention.

     

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    Luckily, my favorite VU album has remained in the game. Although I love all four of their albums to varying degrees, this is the one that holds together as a cohesive statement the most effectively, and contains their strongest set of songs (with the debut giving it a run for its money, but still).

     

    Candy Says is the most simple and emotionally direct song of Lou Reed's songwriting career. In fact, that opening run of Candy Says through Pale Blue Eyes might be the highlight of everything he's ever recorded.


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    Public Image LTD - Metal Box/Second Edition

     

    John Lydon's second, and in my opinion, far superior band. Really, if I had my druthers, I would take their first three albums, as I cannot fathom living without any of them. Their second album, though, is their longest, their most consistent, and their most focused. Listening to this album is comparable to having Lydon grab you by the ears and stare into your eyes without blinking for an hour. It's frightening, paranoid, and mesmerizing, and not only that, but you (or at least I) can dance to it. Oh, and Jah Wobble's bassline on Poptones. My god.


  4. Current vacuous pretty boy hot shit actor Paul Rudd went to the same high school I did, and returned to do a workshop with our drama club (which I was a member of), and stayed to do a little cameo in our production of Arsenic & Old Lace (which I was in) that night.

     

    So if I ever decide to revive the ol' acting chops, I can put on my resume that I've acted alongside Paul Rudd.


  5. Has anybody heard the new Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds album? I'm waiting for the American release date to listen, but I'm curious about initial impressions.

     

    I think I'm gonna download that Rhys Chatham box set that just came out. Opinions forthcoming.


  6. Since In The Aeroplane... has been knocked out of contention, I tried to think of an album that appeals to me in a similar manner, and came up with this:

     

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    The Flaming Lips - Clouds Taste Metallic

     

    My favorite Lips album. People who are only familiar with the current Yoshimi-fied version of the band might be surprised by how loud and noisy this is. Unlike some of their earlier albums, however, the inclination towards feedback doesn't overwhelm their incredible ability to write pop songs. Wayne Coyne's lyrics are whimsical, "psychedelic" (or at least what counts for psychedelic to your average hipster), and inscrutable, and yet the songs are all very emotionally direct in their own way.


  7. I have another backyard wrestling related injury. When I was, oh, I'd say twelve or thirteen, I was engaged in a tag team match pitting my neighbor and I, the virtuous faces, against two neighborhood "bullies" that had been terrorizing our federation and dominating our championships. I found myself doubled over in (kayfabe) pain from some kind of blow to the stomach, when suddenly I became aware of some unknown pressure from above forcing my head very quickly to the ground. In the time between coming out of my concussed daze and going to the hospital to have my nose returned to its original orientation on my face and the cut on my forehead stitched up, I found out that I had been the victim of an unplanned Rocker Dropper.


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    Leonard Cohen - Songs Of Love & Hate

     

    Because if I were stranded on a desert island, I would be very unhappy about the situation, and would want something to soundtrack long nights of brooding. No other album I own is as sustained a portrait of a long, depressing night alone as this one. This might drive me to suicide with too much solitary listening, but it's a risk I'm willing to take.

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