thirdhand report of impending fame
random andy hour
the lockout compilation
little sister mix
ACME talks about pop music. Don't be fooled by the digital sheen---ACME is a collective that will take you to a back alley and make you eat pinecones and dirt. We're all about the knobs and sliders. Our guts are strictly analog. The resting heart rate of every member of this blog is 33 and a third beats per minute.
At the same party, another friend shared his latest passion: divebombing acquaintances' voicemail boxes with unsolicited dramatic readings from the classic Sweet Valley High teen series. In a mock accent that hovers somewhere in the neighborhood of Scotland. Either a sweet pop gift or an act of pop aggression, depending on how you look at it.
I was at a birthday party this weekend that coincided with Elvis’ birthday. Our friend daydreamed: If Elvis hadn’t died of his pound-of-bacon lifestyle, maybe he’d have staged another comeback, this time going back to his rockabilly roots, and then stayed around for good. Happy birthday.
PC World just published their self-described official and idiosyncratic list of the top 50 gadgets of the past 50 years. The top spot was won by the Sony Walkman (1979); runner up is the Apple iPod (2001).
Post on behalf of M.
Early on, our singular friend sat with Daniel Fahrenheit, watching television in a quiet Nebraska house. An infamous advertainment appeared on the screen. You know the one. Hooked on what? Our friend’s commentary was immediate: “Kids are on shady street corners at 3 am trying to score dime bags of phonemes.”