Barbarism Begins at Home

Jenny Lewis and the Watson Twins, “Run Devil Run/The Big Guns”.

Broken Bells, “The High Road” (live).

There’s a difference — a fundamental one — between (a) being pragmatic in trying to implement one’s principles and (b) having no principles at all and glorifying that unanchored emptiness as “pragmatism.”

Whatever the reason, the fact that so many young adults weren’t firmly rooted in the workforce even before the crash is deeply worrying. It means that a very large number of young adults entered the recession already vulnerable to all the ills that joblessness produces over time. It means that for a sizeable proportion of 20- and 30-somethings, the next few years will likely be toxic.

The Cranberries, “Linger”. Thirty seconds into this and I’m twelve years old again.

The Communards, “Don’t Leave Me This Way”. With all due respect to Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes (and Thelma Houston) this is undoubtedly the definitive version of this song.

To be honest, the only acceptable option is Sea Captain.

To be honest, the only acceptable option is Sea Captain.

The Who, “Love, Reign O’er Me”. Some songs demand your best headphones. This is one such.

“The Boy With The Thorn In His Side” from Blackpool. I have no evidence and could be completely wrong, but I would bet money that the idea of this scene was the genesis of the whole show, because it’s so on the nose it’s ridiculous.

Abel Boddy » Archive » #276 – “Gays of Future Past”, part nine
Just another Friday night at my house…

Just another Friday night at my house…

In other words, Judd Gregg is an idiot, and Barack Obama is an even bigger idiot for seriously trying to get this man to run any part of the executive branch.

i.e., lunch, chocolate covered potato chips, and porn. Also: the guy Dan is saving for me.