I just saw the film Dig!, which chronicles the brilliant, fascinating, and tragic story of two bands: The Brian Jonestown Massacre and The Dandy Warhols. Apart from the largely tragic mess that the BJM became, I was completely taken by their amazing music. Even more curiously, their entire musical output is available online […]
Jen (Who is positively a Wolcin sister)
We have absolutely no idea
We must live life
We ask meaningless questions
Life is a conjunction of words
We were not made to comprehend
Yet we have consciousness
What do we do?
We can’t answer our own questions
We guess.
Jess (who hates being referred to as a Wolcin sister, according to Amber, who is not […]
“Love is a metalanguage for genetic impulses which has taken on a life of its own.”
Paraphrased by M. Wilson, August 5, 2005, Williamsburg Brooklyn
Point 1: Individual Love is ahistorical: It is not an aspect of history.
Point 2: Individual Love is in fundamental opposition to the State: “Lovers tend to negate a social order that contests more often than it grants their right to live.”
Point 3: Individual Love is incompatible with duration: “the union is never stabilized except in […]
Cecil Kleakins is an eccentric academic known for appreciating noise, researching invisible topics, and taking long baths. When he is not feeding grapes to his leopards, he adores a finely crafted claret and, like the Duke of Burgundy, Philiip the Bold, disdains the ignoble Gamay.
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