Ass-Headed Bottom: I realize this blog covers mostly movies, humanity-affirming boxing bouts, and slandering Slothrop, but you gotta understand that the Ass-Head doesn't have time for such things anymore, as his future livelihood depends, this is hard to believe, on writing about George Chapman's criminally bad poem Ovids Banquet of Sence at top speed. That's what a dissertation defense date will do to an apparently sane person. Now, movies take two hours of indivisible attention, boxing hurts, and slandering Slothrop, everybody know, is for girls! But music... music I can still listen to, the final reminder that there are other arts in the world aside from the bruising art of BSing about some seriously bad S. So every now and again until I return to the world I'm going to blog about music, lest Slothrop and Boris take over the virtual universe while the rest of us are sleeping.As for the fireless locomotive, that's how I get where I'm going. Like this:
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