Having vanquished both the Kurgan and General Katana, Harrison Ford has absorbed the energy from the Quickening to finally become the Last Immortal. Thankfully he’s taking his many wives and daughters and returning to Zeist where he’ll never ever (fingers crossed) bother us again.
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Archive for March, 2006
Baby, can you hear me now? The chains are locked and tied across the door. Baby, sing with me somehow. Blue, blue windows behind the stars. Yellow moon on the rise. Big birds flying across the sky, throwing shadows on our eyes. Leave us hapless, hapless, hapless.
Okay, so that’s a bastardization of a [...]
A few years after college, when I was young and stupid, I used to wait tables at Blueberry Hill in the U-City Loop near Wash U’s campus in Saint Louis. In those days, we drank for free while we were on the clock and drank for half price when we weren’t, so I’d entertain [...]
How does Jack Bauer do it? How does he stay so alert yet so calm in the face of danger? Shots of Kopi Luwak? Cold showers? Foxy? Volcanic bong hits?!!
Nah, man. It’s the Kleptones. That earpiece he’s always got in? That’s not for talking to Chloe back at [...]
Last week’s discussion of religion and its place in art (On a Mission from God) and the resulting conversation about Jeff Mangum has had me listening to a lot of Neutral Milk Hotel the past few days. While trying to uncover exactly what Mangum is up to these days (still searching), I stumbled across [...]
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