Don't Let Go the Blog

Chowing down on crow: The critics came through. The new Maria McKee album--she, late of Lone Justice--is outstanding. What does she sound like: tortured, shrieky, tough-chicky, but somehow it works. I stopped paying attention to the lyrics, which involve "the moon sleeping like a whore" and other artsy put-ons, but her voice is as rough and compelling as a prize fight.

Lots of driving this weekend. Lots of editing Monday morning: I am at cross purposes with reporters. In between, hopefully, bliss. Later.

@ 8:35:00 PM,

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