A maximum of five, to be exact. I’ve got a version of Born Under A Bad Sign uploaded to a secret location on the interwebs, and I’d
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Your friend and humble blogger is turning 44 tomorrow, and he thought he’d reverse the usual birthday dynamic and offer his readers a gift. Those
So, the Oakland Raiders won a road game, and oh, it would make me happy if I thought I could expect more. Even some Raider
I’ve seen documentaries about Neo-Nazis and skinheads many times before, so nothing in this one, posted today at The New York Times, comes as a
Last night, I attended a preview of Seattle Opera’s An American Dream, which aims to tell the story of World War II’s Japanese-American internment in opera
Beneath this title page are 192 other pages containing the text of my next novel, here for the first time on actual paper. I wanted
Why do it do this to myself? Why do I read The Week. I know Damon Linker’s there. I already think of him as a gasbag and
Meghan Tift wrote a piece in The Atlantic called “The Agony of Community” that got me thinking about my own relationship, or lack of it, with the
In the 80s, people looked like this on purpose. Today, I finally got around to seeing Rifftrax’s take on Rock and Roll Nightmare, the Jon-Mikl Thor
The footage is raw. It was apparently intended for a documentary that was never completed. Anyway, Welles tells the story of making his last feature