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(rants, mumblings, unwanted secrets, and more regarding Jon Charles Newman, Essen Dreck, and the Silence Is Golden label)



Onward:

Buy my damn CD...

Hear my mp3s...

To the playlist...

To the webcam...

To some (newly updated) links...

Make me feel better, sign my guestbook...

Into more Dreck...

To the wishlist (OK, shower me with gifts, it's all right)...


Get in touch...











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Tuesday, March 27, 2001
This is good. I type out what for me is a long post, press "post & publish" and ZAP! It's disappeared forever!


Friday, March 23, 2001
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Thursday, March 22, 2001
I'm trying once more to listen to Royal Trux - either I'm missing something very important (always a possiblity), or they're just not very good. Earlier today I listened to my first complete Scriabin sonata (no. 3) - very idiosyncratic and pretty wonderful, and I will explore more.


Tuesday, March 20, 2001
Am I the only one who finds the reduction of an ethnicity into an adverb to be a peak of racism? Try this one on: "Jon gave me the money most unjewishly."

It nauseates me to the bottom of my gut that I'm of the same species as this Bush family.



Monday, March 12, 2001
New stuff from Leslie is always welcome. Personally I quite enjoyed the "Inappropriate Fan Mail," some of which reads kinda like a breathless, salacious, tabloid version of Beer Frame.


Wednesday, March 07, 2001
OK, there's a lot worse things than not updating your weblog, right? So it's been two months and let's just say that my absence has been justified. And, dear readers (all two of you), you probably know by now that I'm not the type to spill secrets on my page here. (Frankly, I don't think anyone would find the details of my life all that interesting.)

Aside from all of my personal reasons for not posting, I'm wondering whether my lack of inspiration here has anything to do with this medium, and my actual interest in it. That's a thought I'm going to try to keep in mind as my actual ability to post returns - maybe the web is not as interesting or expressive to me as I once thought. We'll see.