I live in a house in Squirrel Hill w/ 6 others and one unofficial. 8 in total in this house. Hectic. Insane at times. Drunk. Now. Yes.
Too many things to talk about it's difficult to choose what.
Records are my life I love the hologram black grooves with a needle running through them so basic and easy to understand. Music comes from those lines. It exists inside them.
Nonfiction is what I write and what I will eventually be awarded a degree in (with luck).
I'm not concerned with the image this projects (a lie).
XTC, Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark, John Cale, The Kinks, various Wu-Tang-related records, Brian Eno, Roxy Music, David Bowie (Berlin era), Josef K, Gary Numan, Gang of Four, Devo, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah, The Blow, Field Music, TV on the Radio, Peter Bjorn and John, The Flying Burrito Brothers, Husker Du, The Young Knives, The Zombies, Buzzcocks, Magazine, Menomena, Talking Heads, New Order
Elvis Costello, The Velvet Underground, The Clash, The Beatles, Bob Dylan, Wire
Dave Eggers, William Carlos Williams, Jack Kerouac, Lester Bangs, Hunter Thompson, Nick Hornby, Richard Russo, James Joyce, Zadie Smith, Sarah Vowell, Tom Wolfe, the autobiography of Malcolm X, Walt Whitman
Wet Hot American Summer, Pee-Wee's Big Adventure, The Godfather (I & II only), Batman (the Adam West one), Awaara, Rope, Rear Window, Vertigo, North by Northwest, The Maltese Falcon, Rushmore, Life of Brian