I lied about no new updates, because I cannot resist fluff. Or boasting.


Which [Charlie's Angels] characters are you?

Okay, so there are only three options, but still. I was terrified that I'd get Natalie...

All this week I will be guest-blogging over at Flux's site, writing only about single songs. It's already pretty fun, and I have the next song lined up (clue: it has a video in which the artist in question looks far too orange, but still kinda cool). Check it out, because there won't be anything else here until I get the last part of that It Came From The Sea write-up done.

Oh, and be sure to check out Clap Clap Blog: Eppy is one of the other contributors to the 8 Days of Fluxblog Madness, and really knows hir shit.

Oh yes. Time for me to steal someone's credit card. The world is being reshaped to fit my own desires, it would seem.

While I'm on the subject of Antipopper: so, so right about Charlie's Angels: Full Throttle. That's FULL. THROTTLE. Drew Barrymore is God. Sadly I have been unable to find a suitable image to illustrate this: either the Bowie-as-female-wrestler or 'JERK'-in-marker-on-forearm would be ideal... I'm on a summer blockbuster film mission for the next month: he machines will rise, but more importantly, ARRR! It be almost time for Pirates of the Caribbean, me hearties. This movie looks unbelievably fun.

Things are good, still. In case anyone was wondering, as far as I'm concerned, there is no trouble in paradise. The road can be a little bumpy, but that's as far as it goes.