The article about wine drinking in NYC called Bloomberg Uncorks a Brouhaha is filled with bon mots and snobbery, which always makes for an entertaining read.

The song Stupid by The Long Winters is one of the most romantic songs I heard in a long time. I've been humming it for days and it just continues to put me in a good mood.

I'm going to a charity concert today to see Junior Senior, Mew, and Suede (you might know them as The London Suede). Suede are still huge here and continue to play several shows here every year. I think Denmark is the country in the world where they've sold most CDs per citizen and they continue to play sold out shows all over the country.
A couple of years ago they even played three shows during the four day long Roskilde Festival (and I ended up going to all three). The first was awesome, because they played in a tent, which made the concert a lot more intimate than the show they played the next day on the Orange Stage. The final show was played in one of the smaller tents and was billed as a fans only show, because the band had decided to only play b-sides and little known tracks. They brought along a Wheel of Fortune with song titles written on it and spun it to determine which songs they were going to play. I don't think anyone has ever created a setlist like that before, so it was a pretty special event.
I haven't really heard a lot of their newer stuff, but they always put on a good show, so I'm quite looking forward to seeing them again.