I’m Totally Defeated

A full disclosure: I don’t care for either of the two political parties. And I think that all politicians are lying, self-serving hypocritical posers. So I used to have good luck with political books. I could read conservative voices and progressive voices a like. Evidently I’ve changed. Or, in reality, our cultural discourse has changed.…

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Getting the Mix Just Right

I grew up with the name Tom Werman. I don’t recall if I saw it first on a Dokken cassette or maybe it was Motley Crue, but the prolific producer was as real to the ten-year-old me as any of the musicians on those tracks. So I was excited to read his new memoir Turn…

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The Big, Untameable Ideas of Bigfoot

I’ve lost track of the times people have made fun of me for believing in Bigfoot. It’s a bit of mystery, a bit of childhood, along with some danger tossed in, combined with vague memories of the drive-in, and a love of the theme song from the seventies television show In Search Of. I’m a…

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Why the Reacher show works

I’m a Reacher fan. It’s absolutely a guilty pleasure. Lee Child writes like Eric Clapton covering Robert Johnson – plugged into some kind of deep Americana that he doesn’t understand. He creates a world in which a huge dude with brains and brawn can outsmart the nastiest of the nasty, all while anchoring us in…

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Read the New Klosterman, But Can Remember Nothing

Our reading tastes change as we age. Our writing styles change as we age. Two very ridiculously obvious statements that are hardly groundbreaking. But I kept thinking about those concepts as I read Chuck Klosterman’s The Nineties: A Book. One or two of those simple statements were clearly at work, because yeah, I read it.…

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