After the weekend and the long goodbyes and the rain that promised to wash everything away but never showed up, Frank and I decided we were both going to write about the party. Practicality and a sublime sense of laziness dictated that neither of us could report on everything that happened. Here’s his; this is   Read More …

Ever have one of those Sunday mornings where you just want to enjoy your pancakes and the mild hangover buzz only to be disturbed by someone complaining about his job? One solution is to hand him an old laptop and encourage him to go shoot it. If he replies, “Good idea, but I need to   Read More …

Greetings and Salutations from the desert oasis called East Jesus.  We can officially call it an oasis as we just finished planting two 5 foot tall palm trees beside our buried bus.  Of course one of our artists has already called dibs on building a bus stop between them but that’s what E.J. is all   Read More …

By the end of “Lord, I Seen Evil,” his first song of the set, I’m fairly certain Flip Cassidy is going to die onstage (and as sad as that would be  at the very least we’ll get some more use out of the pits of quick lime East Jesus keeps in reserve for the agents   Read More …