I’m sipping Flor De Cana and lime juice, it’s three a.m.Blow a fruit fly off the rim of my glassThe radio’s playing Superchunk and the friends of Dean MartinezActually, there was no music at all. It was just the two of us. Living an extended "My Dinner With Andre". When we entered the restaurant, it […]

Nobody does the song like the writer. Well, there are exceptions. Nilsson’s version of Badfinger’s "Without You" comes to mind. But most times the writer…well, it’s kind of like hearing the story from the person who it happened to as opposed to second-hand. Hell, maybe that’s why music blew up in the sixties and seventies, […]

Hilary On Huffington The new iPod my girlfriend gave me is a trap. Yeah, it is great looking and I really love the baby blue leather case but when, oh when, will Steve Jobs let me buy music from somewhere other than the Apple iTunes store and put it on my iPod? And this is […]