If things come alive
So it's (semi)official; I will be trying to have my MA thesis (on Roman Ingarden and the musical work of art) done in time to defend it by late June so as to finish it before Dr. Jeff Mitscherling (my advisor) leaves for Chile to teach. I am torn between panic and excitement.
And oddly enough, for a surprisingly sustained period (five days?) I have been unable to get Interpol's "Not Even Jail" out of my head. I still think a good 50% of Antics is crap, but not that song.
And oddly enough, for a surprisingly sustained period (five days?) I have been unable to get Interpol's "Not Even Jail" out of my head. I still think a good 50% of Antics is crap, but not that song.
Hey, Ian, have you heard of the singer Amos Lee from Philadelphia? I heard him on, of all things, A Prairie Home Companion, last weekend. I think he's awesome.
Posted by
Rachel |
12:38 AM
As with so many things... heard of, but not heard.
Posted by
Ian |
10:11 AM