Screw this, it doesn't get better beyong 22.48. Stutter-time for me, bebe.

Right. So. Stereolab. Another week, another desperate stab at music journalism under the guise of getting noticed by this hot ginger character. I tried to read about synths but I got kind of lost at nonsinusoideal waves or whatever le fuck they are. What do I say?? Maybe this music journo malarkey's not for me ( Read more... )

Oi oi. Taking a break from reading excessive secondary texts about Victorian wives' etiquette & turn-of-the-century Southern feminist rants. It's true though, I think women - my mother being the first indicator of this, in my view - frequently sacrifice self-interest in petty, inconsequential style; it is pointless to matyr your independence only ( Read more... )