If I had to put all my money on a song never making me feel bad, it'd be this one. "The flames and smoke climbed out of every windowAnd disappeared with everything that you held dearAnd you shed not a single tear for the things that you didn't need'Cause you knew you were finally free." -C. ... View Post
Sunday Spins: Last Tango in Paris
August 10: spinning Last Tango in Paris score. Because a bloated Marlon Brando is still Marlon Brando. Sort of. -C. ... View Post
Wodehouse on Wodehouse: To each his own, beware the white mess jacket.
[Anthropologie Botanic blazer + trusted holey Alexander Wang t-shirt + B-Low The Belt Bellbottom Blues belt, completely obsessed + Report heels + Level 99 trousers.] Listen. I never intended this blog to include photos of myself. No, I'm being honest. It didn't even occur to me to add actual ... View Post
Down the rabbit hole: Chris Robinson on his personal vinyl record collection.
Chris Robinson’s vinyl collection (part of it) in his Manhattan apt. All images courtesy interview piece by Mike Mettler in Sound + Vision, photo credits Sorrell Schneider. Do you have a count on how many records you own? I’ve probably got 4,500 to 5,000 records. I got rid of some to make room ... View Post