Monthly Archives: January 2004

For any random reason, I am in the middle of Scott Turow’s Reversible Errors. So far, it reminds me why I hate novels. I can’t explain why. Something just snapped in high school, and since then I have found every … Continue reading →

I have been obsessed for the better part of a year with my mother’s half-asleep, repetitive cry during the extremely extended Fellowship of the Ring. While being forced to watch the film by my sister, my mother fell asleep after … Continue reading →

Man, it must be tough being John Fogerty. First the record companies take Creedence Clearwater Revival away from him, then they sue him for sounding too much like Creedence. Then, apparently, the federal government takes control of the band and … Continue reading →