January 2011
52 posts
Somebody get me out of here.
I’m tearing at myself.
The jailers in my mind are all dead
I love you so much
Never forget.
Attention media writers: a standard to aspire to. →
It’s hardly worth saying that we won’t soon see another of Tynan’s kind (what unique talent can’t that be said of?); what seems much more pertinent is that we aren’t likely even to see another who attempts to follow his example. The problem goes deeper than the fact that there’s hardly a journalist at work who writes great (let alone good) celebrity profiles....
But does it pop?
In my Perfect Pop Paradise, mainstream radio—or whatever it is you want to consider the collective listening platform through which the Average Person Is Exposed To Music—would allow artists on Warp, Kompakt, and Hyperdub to be directly responsible for producing the core of the content. As opposed to, you know, the current trickle-down-effect they silently enforce on songs like...
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I understood your tears and your shame.
She called you ‘boy’ instead of your name.
Aubrey Plaza on Portlandia
She #1: Who is your teacher?
Aubrey: Marilyn Candle.
She #2: Oh. She's...a bit odd looking, isn't she?
Aubrey: I...guess.
She #2: It's almost like they made her eyes weird...
Aubrey: They? Who's they? Who made her eyes weird?
She #1: Goddesses.
Watchperfectpopsongs:
THE PERFECT POP SONG
117 PET SHOP BOYS “BEING BORING”
Why Pet Shop Boys’ Being Boring is the perfect pop song
Two decades ago, Pet Shop Boys released their opus to life, love and loss. For me, it’s the greatest single of all time
Posted by Stephen Emms Thursday 5 August 2010 13.04 BST guardian.co.uk
Later this year – 12 November, to be precise – marks the 20th...
Watch
Watchi pulse for plokhov
and if you lived here
you’d be home now.
“lurker.”
– when distance sets in, and all you have is a peephole, the 1% you can see becomes magnified—the whole picture takes shape in your head, and as inaccurate, inflated, unproven as it may be, you cling to it.
Whatever happened to Katayone Adeli? →
A decade ago, Katayone Adeli was seemingly unstoppable. From 1996 to 2003, she was New York fashion’s most prized sartorial enigma, the young independent designer whose impeccably cut, sophisticated wardrobe staples pioneered the next wave of American womenswear. Adeli’s body-skimming trousers earned her a small, devout fashion cult, with swannish cool girls like Gwyneth Paltrow...
Today's french toast. →
A New Spin on Fashion Parties →
wow.
if i spent as much time writing
as i do researching/chasing down publicists/running to and from interviews/transcribing/dealing with general administrative bullshit…
I’D BE RUNNING MY OWN FUCKING POP CULTURE BIBLE BY NOW!
Electronic Music. Lost Jewels. →
New favorite.
“No one should come to New York to live unless he is willing to be lucky.”
– EB White
oh well
whatever
nevermind.
WHAT I PLAYED LAST NIGHT #POPJUSTICE #POPSHOP
Hey Boy Hey Girl - Chemical Brothers
Hollywood (Fenech-Soler Remix) - Marina & The Diamonds
Happiness - Hurts
The Devil’s Dancers - Oppenheimer Analysis
Dance The Way I Feel - Ou Est Le Swimming Pool
One - Sky Ferreira
Bang Bang Bang (Album Version) - Mark Ronson & The Business Intl
Zombie - Natalia Kills
Shiny And Warm - Goldfrapp
My Secret Lover - Private
Yours - Dan...
