There Is Nothing To Not Be Amazed At
Blogging:
ABCBC
Blogathon
Blogdex
Daypop
Micro Content
Popdex

Blogs:
Arseblog
Roger Avary
Blogcritics
Bluishorange
Bolt of Blue
Bookish
BradLands
Catch Dubs
Catherine's Pita
Evhead
Fireballs & Tsunami
Frekvens
Help The Aged
Kinky Machine
Kottke
L.Y.D.
Parallax View
Peter Writes
Plasticbag
Sarah Hatter
Slatch
Something Out of Nothing
Spild af tid
The Modern Age
Thugbot
Waiting for a Truck
Whatevs
Wil Wheaton

Comics:
The Boondocks
Dilbert
Doonesbury
Foxtrot

Me:
Bio
Calendar
Chat:
AIM/ICQ
Yahoo!
E-mail
My Pictures
Warhol
Wishlist

Ever the poseur

There Is Nothing To Not Be Amazed At

My Interviews:
Doves interview at Midtfyns 2002 in ADSL quality Doves
[ISDN/ ADSL]

Rival Schools
[ISDN/ ADSL]

Queens of the Stone Age

The Dandy Warhols

Big Bad Voodoo Daddy

Tim Christensen

Mew

Swan Lee

Nicko McBrain
[ISDN/ ADSL]

Bloodhound Gang
[ISDN/ ADSL]

Alex Nyborg Madsen
[ISDN/ ADSL]

archives:
Home
March 2004
February 2004
January 2004
December 2003
November 2003
October 2003
September 2003
August 2003
July 2003
June 2003
May 2003
April 2003
March 2003
February 2003
January 2003
December 2002
November 2002
October 2002
September 2002
August 2002
July 2002
June 2002
May 2002
April 2002
March 2002


Monday, March 31, 2003
We Ride Around With Guns The Size Of Li'l Bow Wow:

I haven't done anything this week, so there's really no good reason I've been AWOL on the blogging front. The only interesting thing that happen was that I hooked up with some guys Saturday to draft players for our Madden NFL tournament. The deal is each guy has a team and then you play the games your team is supposed to play that season. So most of the games are against the machine, but on occasion we'll play against each other. And if people make it to the playoffs it'll be every man for himself on the way to the Superbowl. I'm playing my first game today (each player has to play a game every week), so it'll be interesting to see how well I do considering I've never played the 2003 version before.

According to Hello Magazine Duran Duran has signed a £30 million deal with Arista records. However, the buzz is that this isn't true and so far it hasn't been confirmed on the official site. Supposedly, the record is just about ready and they want to tour this summer, so hopefully this'll get sorted out quickly.

And speaking of summer tours The Cardigans, The Sounds, and The Hellacopters have been confirmed for Roskilde, while Doves, Tori Amos, The Raveonettes, Wire, Calexico, Beth Gibbons, and Sigur Ros are still on the rumour tip.

I mentioned the 2 Many DJs record recently, so I thought I'd pass along this excellent interview with the Soulwax guys. It's mostly about DJing and how the project came about, but thankfully they also mention being in the studio with Flood recording material for a new album [via Modern Age].

The only concert (for now) I'm going to this month is Stephen Malkmus on Tuesday. I'm considering checking Devics out later this month, but I'll have to listen to some of their stuff first. So since it's a slow month for music here I'm considering cruising to Copenhagen again to see Turin Brakes and then Kathleen Edwards the next day. I'm pretty broke, so it might not happen, but right now I'm thinking about it.

Another thing that might put a strain on the budget is the annual Nightfilm Festival. Last year I saw a truckload of cool movies, but this year I'll probably only go see a couple. I haven't really looked at the program yet, but I'm considering Ken Park, Lost in La Mancha, Love Liza, The Slaughter Rule, Sunshine State, Out of Control, and Tadpole.

These days you can't go out anywhere without seeing a poster of Razz. He's this 13-year-old kid, who won a music contest with a rap track called Kickflipper and now he's back with a record called Kast dine hænder op (which is a very direct translation of Throw your hands up). Unfortunately, I couldn't find the poster anywhere online, but on it you see his name written in graffiti (like on the website) and him and his homies all tricked out. He's got the rows and the blang and if I'm not mistaked he's flipping some kind of gang sign as well. He's like a midget version of that guy from 2GE+HER. And in case you were wondering the music ain't so hot, either.

Mew's Frengers gets four stars at DiS.

The new Dandy Warhols video is available on their website (make sure you have QT6). It's for the song Used to be Friends and the video is gorgeous, but the song is a real departure for them, so I'll wait a bit to say what I think of it (it is catchy, though). And if you haven't downloaded the song Retarded yet, you definitely should. It's as good as any song off 13 Tales.

I received a phone call from a guy, who was doing research for a segment for Danish national radio on people blogging from Iraq the other day. But unfortunately I was so busy turning down my stereo, when I answered the phone, I never caught his name. But he had found out that I'm writing about blogging in my thesis, so he wanted some input about what these blogs could mean for the way we get information about the war. We talked about Salem Pax and the CNN article about soldiers blogging from the trenches. But I never found out when the segment would air, so if you hear a bit about blogs on P3 please let me know.

Posted by John Fogde at March 31, 2003 01:21 PM | TrackBack
Music:
All Music
Drowned in Sound
Gaffa
NME
Phoenix New Times
Pitchfork
PopMatters
Radio One
RS News
Silent Uproar

News:
Ananova
BT
CNN
Ekstrabladet
Gawker
Guardian
Jyllands-Posten
The New Yorker
New York Times
Politiken
Salon
Stiften

Shopping:
Allposters
Amazon UK
Amazon US
Secondspin

Sport:
AGF
Arsenal
Baltimore Ravens
Baltimore Sun
Bold
ESPN
NFL
Premier League

Stuff:
Coupland
Fark
IMDB
Interesting Stuff
Joey's World
Metafilter
X-Entertainment

TV:
Chicago Sun
TV2 TV-Guide
TV Barn
TV Tattle
Washington Post
Zentertainment

Rocks right now:

Duran Duran:
Astronaut

Interpol:
Antics

The Polyphonic Spree:
Together We're Heavy

The Killers:
Hot Fuss

The Fever:
Red Bedroom

Douglas Coupland:
Eleanor Rigby

Live from
New York

Michael Crichton:
Prey

Kurt Vonnegut:
Slaughterhouse 5