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Uncle Dave Lewis lives in a hole in the back of his brain, filled with useless trivia about 78 rpm records, silent movies, unfinished symphonies, broken up punk bands from the 80s and other old stuff no one cares about. This is where he goes to let off a little steam- perhaps you will find it useful, perhaps not. Who knows?

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Friday, February 20, 2004

He's Alive! He's Alive! He's Alive! He's Alive!

I'm writing this tonight on my own computer, which has been offline due to a major malfunction since November of last year.

Not much else tonite - half- dead again, however, here's some one-liners I've been salting back awhile:

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WMD: Weapons of Mass Disappointment

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NEW WORK OF WILLIAM BYRD DISCOVERED!

"My Lady Carey's Dompe" (Was Fownde Behynde the Virginal)"

What? You think that might be inauthentic?

And Now Our Quote of the Week

from avant-garde filmmaker Kenneth Anger:

Interviewer: You've used everything from Vivaldi to the Paris Sisters as music in your movies. What music strikes your fancy these days?

Kenneth Anger: To me we've reached the nadir. This is just my personal taste. There is not one f*cking thing I like. Eminem is a particular hate object. He's a prick.

Uncle Dave Lewis
(once again!)
UncleDave41@comcast.net

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