In blog years, I’ve been away for long enough to put out a reunion album.  If only I had more to show for it.
Not that I haven’t been “being productive.”  The opposite, actually.  It’s just that said productivity hasn’t manifested itself publicly.  Yet.  Along with taking trips out of town for various reasons (the Pitchfork [...]

Chris Weingarten, at the Voice, chatting with Brooklyn rap duo Super Chron Flight Brothers:
My editor is dying to know why you called this track “Reggie Miller.”
Well, it works on a surface level because when I think of Reggie Miller, the Indiana Pacers guard, I think of the early ’90s but really it’s a marijuana [...]

“Cuddly pop troll Carter, who rose to fame during the fallow period between Hanson and Lizzie McGuire, was essentially the musical version of Poochie: A rapping, shiny-suited, catchphrase machine who could have only come from the twisted, syphilitic mind of Lou Pearlman. ‘People love these damn Backstreet Boys—does one of them have a younger brother [...]