I Searched For Empirical Proof that the '80s Were a Bucket Full of Ass, Artistically
I have lived in Eugene, Oregon, I married a woman from Berkeley, and I worked for the EPA for many years. All of which is to say: I have spent some time around old hippies. I find old hippies — like all people — to be a mixed bag. I don’t really enjoy their stories about bravely not
Why is the Right Suddenly Horny for Russia?
I’m bad at predicting trends. I did not forsee the ska revival, nor did I predict that the fashion trend of the late 2000s would be jeans that give you plumber’s butt. I would not have guessed that in the 2010s, people would say “I invented a new currency called SteveCoin,” and then people would buy SteveCoin. I know that I get blindsided by stuff, so I will not be phased if Cardi B cures cancer of if Larry David becomes the 15th Dalai Lama or whatever.
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