There are hardly any better moments in Treasure of Sierra Madre than when the old goat, Howard (Walter Huston), makes fun of Dobbs (Humphrey Bogart) by laughing in his face then doing a ridiculous jig.

Few people can do a mocking jig to Bogey’s face and get away with it.

Huston was found shot to death on the set of Treasure, and the killer was never caught.

I downloaded the mp3s of Pitchfork’s Top 100 Singles of 2000-2004. There’s about 110 total. Make me a pie and I’ll hook you up.

Unless I get extremely lazy, I plan on attending these shows:
March 5: M. Ward @ MFA, Ratatat @ Middle East
March 9: Interpol @ Orpheum (sorry, Menomena)
April 5: Bloc Party @ Paradise
April 6: O.U.T.H.U.D. @ TT’s
April 12: M83 @ Paradise
April 15: Ash/The Bravery @ Axis

There needs to be a seafood equivalent of the Turducken. It should be called either Crimpster or Shrabster. I’ll leave it up to a brilliant chef to figure out the details, but I call first bite.

Antidote section

Phone interview with The Go Find
Review of Doves’ Some Cities
Review of my roommate’s friend’s CD

Links will be posted.

In case you’re that bitch who called my work phone and screamed about Newton Highlands Village Day, it’s June 12th. Hope you die.