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Thursday, October 23, 2003

Sometimes, it's like this: just when you're ready to haul yourself back onto the horse, you get another kick in the head. Elliott Smith is dead, of course, and (hell) I know this isn't about me... but it is about all of us, perhaps.

Anyway, here's an article that kind of does the whole thing justice, since it was written well before his death. I'm in no mood, quite honestly, to read -- or to write -- heartfelt obituaries. Or lengthy ruminations on mental illness and addiction, for that matter. So let's leave it at that.


Saturday, October 11, 2003

Such a long gap is unforgivable.

In my (weak) defence, I recently spent time in the two places most of us wish to avoid: first hospital, then jail.

I knew I'd named this blog well.

New updates very soon (annoying cryptic hints notwithstanding), and apologies to any readers who had assumed I'd pulled a Marcello or something (I am genuinely in mourning over the logically understandable, objectively upbeat yet subjectively lamentable demise of the brilliant Church of Me).


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