april 17, 2002 -

dear prudence, why is it so hot?

reviewing ceedees for the radio staion is always interesting. i have this band here called the c*unts.. and thats how its written on the ceedee. they sound like…the Fugs meet a Cramps cover band and head to the garage to record alongside of some skater kid with a Stooges tattoo and a NY Dolls t-shirt, but stop to wrestle Primus on the way. The music is lo-fi revved up buzzsaw guitar garage rock, and the vocals have that wonderful "who gives a f*ck" style that makes it all work. can you tell i like it..

last night meghan and i sped through the lincoln tunnel to see vnv nation and haujobb at the world. its a venue owned by the WWF.. so the sound sucked but the lighting was ace.. vnv never dissapoint us. nyc is there favorite city and they did 5 encores.. woo.. tonight its off to see kill me tomorrow if i can get off work.. then friday is siouxsie and de banshitos with suicide..

christine, the strawberry girl, covered in ornaments of gold goes up the staircase in search for her candyman with fireworks..