February 2012
95 posts
Too $hort on breath control (breath control, breath control stylee) and rappers with too many goddamn hypemen (this is why I almost never go to rap shows anymore).
I would like to listen to this, but I have a had a headache and I can’t imagine that this combination would be good for it. That’s a lot of yelling.
Tell me how it is.
Put up a review I wrote a couple months back of a really amazing and depressing (but not so depressing it felt like a chore) book.
“On a visit to Amsterdam for an exhibition of his work he met William S. Burroughs — possibly, Ms. Zagari said, because Burroughs was seeking a reliable source of marijuana — and the two fell into rapt conversation. Some years later, when they met again in New York, Burroughs approached Rammellzee “and said, ‘Father!’ ” she recalled. “And Ramm opened his arms and said, ‘Son!’ ””
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“Rammellzee’s Work and Reputation Re-Emerge,” New York Times
Rammellzee gets an automatic reblog. And this all the more so.
My paraphrasing of Claudius’ views on other religions of his time-period (including my own):
Judaism (“pretty weird, but they keep to themselves”), Christianity (“what a bunch of dicks”), Druidism (“seriously, what a bunch of dicks!”).
Also mentioned: elephants, femmes fatales, how putting a character in the center of your story can make them less likable, also a lovable scoundrel.