Sunday, January 30, 2005

Playlist For This Week's Show


This is a playlist for this week's show, now with 35% fresh music!.

1. Me and Mia- Ted Leo and the Pharmacists
2. The Shlow Descent Into Alcoholism-The New Pornographers
3. The Sound of Settling-Death Cab for Cutie
4. The Rainbow-Apples in the Stereo
5. Miracles Are Hard to Find-Tullycraft
6. Video Game Heart-All Girl Summer Fun Band

7. Kiss Me Like You Mean It-The Magnetic Fields
8. I Hate the TV-Violent Femmes
9. Underwater Heartbeat-Saturday Looks Good to Me
10. Who Was It?-The Pooh Sticks
11. I've Got Some Falling To Do-Lemon Demon
13. Broken Record Player-Marc With a C

14. I Don't Like Mondays-The Boomtown Rats
15. Godhopping-Dogs Die in Hot Cars
16. Punk Rock Girl-The Dead Milkmen
17. Just a Kid-Wilco
18. Cold, Cold, Water-Mirah

Be sure to tune in this tuesday from 3-4 PM for this music, and an exclusive interview with Lee Man, North Carolina's most beloved temp worker.
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Saturday, January 29, 2005

For the Love of God, Do Not See "Hide and Seek"


I'll bet you all the money in my pockets, against all the money in your pockets that the screenwriter of this movie fucks little boys. Every morning he goes to his basement and unchains one of the young, nubile, little boys he kidnapped from some inner-city middle school, and he fucks them up the ass until a thin stream of air comes of out his flaccid and impotent penis, and he goes into the back yard and shoots a puppy. I find it impossible to conceive with in the confines of my little mind that a decent human being would write a movie like this.

Hide and Seek is a bad movie. Now, I don't want you to start thinking that this movie is the fun "it's so bad, it's good" type movie, because it's not. It is an unmemorable piece of shit. I just know, know, that years from now I will completely forget this movie and some one is going to ask me "Hey Jon, I have a DVD of Hide and Seek, do you want to see it?" and I will say "Yes, friend, I haven't seen that movie, so I guess I will" and then I will watch it and hate myself all over again.

Over the coming weeks I am going to be saving up every dime I have so I can fly over to Hollywood and and then tell Dakota Fanning that Santa Claus does not exist.

Monday, January 24, 2005

In the begining...

The other day some one told me:
"Jonathan...what America needs right now is some incredibly sexy bad ass to write a blog."

You're welcome America.

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