I was going to rant about Kenneth Branagh and why the language Shakespeare was tired and worn out and how ham acting hasn't saved it. But as I opened my browser IE proceeded to tell me that poking fun of Sinead O'Connor has finally hurt her feelings.
Which makes me switch to the other thing I was going to blog about: does being dead make you more of a credible celebrity?
This was going to be a very boring essay comparing Bono to John Lennon and then comparing Kurt Cobain to John Lennon. But let's face it: Bono is no John Lennon. What's more Kurt Cobain didn't have a long enough career to make that comparison be at all meaningful.
All that is nonsense however since: Mick Jagger and Lou Reed are still alive and aren't tired out like David Bowie
Wait... I need another link FANCY COFFEE!
Friday, September 24, 2004
"Too late or still too soon too soon to make lots of bad love and there's no time for sorrow. Run around, run around with a hole in your head 'til tomorrow."
-----They Might Be Giants
-----They Might Be Giants