Celebrated author and illustrator Phoebe Gloeckner was kind enough to stop by the AM 1700 studio this past Saturday night and talk with me for about an hour over bottles of Purple Gang Pilsner. Ostensibly, she was there to talk about her novel, The Diary of a Teenage Girl, and the film of the same […]
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Phoebe Gloeckner on autopsies, aggression, hating herself as a kid, and watching a twice-removed version of herself on the big screen; Amanda Uhle on bringing Mittenfest back to Ypsilanti; and Peter Larson on having to hide from the Kenyan anti-terror police after they were alerted to his guitar playing… on episode 25 of the Saturday Six Pack
Posted in Art and Culture, The Saturday Six Pack, Uncategorized Also tagged agency, Aline Kominsky, Amanda Uhle, beer, Bilko, Cheap Suit Serenaders, comics, Diane Noomin, Diary of a Teenage Girl, DiDi Glitz, empowered, England, fictional teen finger sucking, finger sucking, fingers, H.R. Pufnstuf, hippies, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mabuhay_Gardens, J.G. Ballard, Jim J. Bullock, Mabuhay Gardens, Marielle Heller, Minnie Goetz, Mittenfest, Monroe, Patty Hearst, Pete Larson, Pete Larson's music as terrorism, Phil Silvers, Phoebe Gloeckner, punk, Purple Gang Pilsner, research, Robert Armstrong, San Francisco, Search and Destroy, sex, sexual abuse, statutory rape, Stockholm Syndrome, Teddy Boys, teen finger sucking, teen sex, terrorism, The Atrocity Exhibition, Too Close for Comfort, Twisted Sisters, V. Vale 13 Comments
R. Crumb on the death of authentic American music
While I have friends who play in bands, and, on occasion, even make music myself, I rarely, if ever, listen to anything recorded after the start of World War II. Yes, every once in a while I pull out a record by the Ramones, Television or the Velvet Underground, but, for the most part, I […]
Posted in Art and Culture, Mark's Life, Uncategorized Also tagged 78 rpm records, authenticity, Benny Goodman, Charley Patton, Christmas gifts, comics, comix, commercialization, country music, Dock Boggs, Duke Ellington, jazz blues, Jelly Roll Morton, John Olson, music, music history, New Year's Eve, noise, pre-war jazz and blues, Radio Dismuke, sophistication, underground comics, Wolf Eyes 20 Comments
Hump!
A former housemate of mine in Ann Arbor now lives in Portland. I try to get him to move back to Michigan on occasion, but it’s hard to compete with a city like Portland. Case in point… when I went out to there to visit him a few years ago, he took me to a […]
Posted in Art and Culture Also tagged ass hook, bike powered movies, blowjobs, crucifixion, cycle powered cinema, Dave Miller, DIY, film festival, gay, giantess, Hump, It Gets Better, Ken Burns, masturbating clowns, naked people, nudity, nuns, porn, pornification, Portland, Seattle, sex, sex tape, the snapping off of dicks 23 Comments