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February 01, 2006
Week 46 Has Black Gold In Its Heart
Melt before my wrath! (Thanks Beth and Dave for making the subject of the photo.)
I'm sure you've all heard by now, WE'RE ADDICTED TO OIL, MOTHERFUCKERS. The President said so. I can't believe I turned off the X Games for that.
In an effort to Check Our Collective Head we bring another installment of Bob Massey's missives from la LA land. Complete your reality-re-disaligning treatment with a couple poems from Miriam Stewart. Miriam's second poem shatters our prejudice against poems that say "poem." We stand corrected.
And don't think our Sundance coverage is over. Yes the Park City schwag boutiques-for-the-stars may be closed; and those one-week-past-new No Face parkas safely packed in every industry yokel's closet; but we won't sleep until we're ready to sleep. Your puny minuteman newscycle be damned! Stay tuned.
Week 46 Contents
labia minora a poem from Miriam Stewart
More L.A. Shite from Bob (Massey); and
where are we in this poem? a second from Miriam
Posted by Rock Heals at February 1, 2006 12:00 AM
