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gonna read the nirvana book after this. J Mascis was a horrible horrible man. I love Ian MacKaye. nothing's changed. I lurv lou barlow <3

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sonic youth era imminent. I love the vibe of the guy with the big ass glasses, and also an intellectualized take on SST. Retroactive respect for the huskers as well. when i was sixteen I wanted to smoke weed and listen to sonic youth all day which as it turns out is not enlightened (SHOCKER!)

Mould is the evil member of husker du (even though the drummer threw the woman in blue paint). The replacements did not make a ton of sense at first but it creates the scene for what a loser is in the gen x slacker world.

The Minor Threat chapter was really beautiful. Not only do i feel some camraderie with his opinions, and not only do I think hes based as fuck, but the way he describes the detereoriation of DC punk feels 1:1 with a lot of 21st century scenes. Seeing him dissapointed in mid 80s hardcore because it is no longer inventive is exactly what hyperpop felt like in 2022. Also complete discog was lowkey perfect.

"The first four years" by black flag is alright, minutemen were much better on my first listen. Henry Rollins is a questionable character (they all were really) but he's certainly their best vocalist.

attempting to finish the book and listen to at least an album by each of the mentioned bands this april

listening on my audiobook cd copy I picked up at volunteers of america a few months ago. In a bit of a music slump but these stories hit the spot. "The Girl Next Door" made me really upset though

fixed my goodreads to things im actually reading (the rest, which i am in between, sit in a beautiful google sheet document in the cloud, ready for when the "time is right") and credence (which I am going to postpone until eloise finishes it. i am not reading one sentence until eloise catches up with me. This book is good and so short I did not realize I was halfway through

On my backlog of dear hank and john episodes (I am on 125, I have heard 100-124 + 150-present sans guest episodes) I got to the point where this book came out, and it was on libby with no wait so I peeked in. its good enough that I'll finish it

short. easy to read. Much like flat earth but the pretention is even more overt, mostly because it is more direct about what the political landscape was in 2017-18. Sad and thoughtful, especially around the halfway mark. circles of creatives have this specific vibe on display here, but I cannot decide if it is a good or bad one. Lowkey a book about being friends with an ex. awesome poet recs throughout.

the sick satisfaction I get reading anything but credence

almost done with the audiobook but the new by storm album took precedent

thats a guess for my page because cloud epub reader on google drive doesn't tell me

ok i think i fixed it thinking I already finished the book. So damn good. Reads so well. Its nice to read the postmodern greats, the pynchons and calvinos and joyces of the world, but sometimes a book like this that has something to say about purpose and desire that jumps at you rather than doing flips to find the meaning is just what one needs.

the beginning is a little awkward and on the nose (i shop because im sad!) but around chapter fifteen it gets really good. she's good at writing about desire in a nuanced way.

a book almost inspiring and relatable in its quest to portray an artist who is too distracted to create, but then you remember that since you're reading the book, the writing eventually was completed.

laughed out loud at the front desk at the part where it adjusts to large print. I keep thinking about how people came to her for twenty years saying "this is unpublishable nonsense" and she just decided to add more email conversations. hilarious.

quietly postmodern, but maybe just in the way that everything is postmodern. At least, when you accept that you have an iphone in your novel. poorly rated on goodreads but maybe that's because this is my bread and butter: sometimes aimless sometimes beautiful sections of prose about being in your twenties and not making art. I like how she talks about class, but mostly how nobody around her gets it. Her friend is

luckily the library let me check this out before they realized there is a single cd copy of The Beach Boy's essential 1971 album Surf's Up missing from the CD case. (actually they did find out but they still let me check this out). References if on a winters night a traveler every three pages