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  reading About Town

  listening to Neon Bible

  seeing old Italian books

  watching
   2006 movies from netflix

  eating popcorn

leisure reading

The Onion
McSweeney's





~ Friday, February 02, 2007

a random note

A jazz critic for the New Yorker died yesterday. This was just reported on WBGO, along with the comment that this writer felt the role of the critic is to share his experience, not criticize the performer. I like that.



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The 12 February New Yorker contains Adam Gopnik's appreciation of Whitney Balliett. '...a poet, who pursued poetry by other means.'

 

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