Reatarded

Jay Reatard was only 29 when he was found dead two weeks ago, but his output of work was massive. The dude was a songwriting machine and it wasn’t just the quantity of material, it was quality. I am a novice at best when it comes to his bands Lost Sounds and The Reatards, . . . → Read More: Reatarded

The Mean Greens

After class, shivering in Tribeca I longed for fireplaces in log cabins like we had at my art school in Vermont, or at least my overheated BK apartment – but I wanted to be a supportive friend.

My friends’ band, The Kiss Off, was playing for the opening of new green nightclub in NYC The Greenhouse (*joe . . . → Read More: The Mean Greens

Pomp Does CMJ

CMJ has come to an end– and I’m glad. Don’t get me wrong, . . . → Read More: Pomp Does CMJ