Tuesday, May 24, 2005

Mount Me

Today is Bob Dylan's motherfucking birthday. I hope he stays alive for a good while longer. He is still growing. At least his hair is. And he's going to record a new album soon, I am sure of it. I've read he's got songs ready. Plus I missed him playing a couple weeks ago. My hat is always off to you and your hook nose and your impossibility.

I've cracked the seal on Face the Truth and listened and am ready for a good long drive somewhere, anywhere as long as it is not in the northeast and instead in the southeast where I can feel a lot better about a variety of things, including myself.

And come see Slow Dazzle with me on drums at the Mercury Lounge NYC June 14 opening up for Kristin Hersh's new band.

And come see Phonovox with me on guitar on June 12, 13 and 15, somewhere else in NYC, including CBGB's. Ha ha ha. No one has read this thing in months and I'm doing PR on it. I move and I shake.

I can't tell whether my new apt is in Ft. Greene or Clinton Hill. Did you know that Clinton means "hill enclosure?" As in, "he enclosed her hills."

Thursday, May 12, 2005

Another happy discovery from the Silver Jews Bulletin Board

Friday, May 06, 2005

John Henry Has Risen From the Dead