In which I gesticulate wildly, having healed my voice, and somehow connect Burial to Yo-Yo Ma.
In which I’m sick like the rest of NYC but still manage to make an album recommendation.
Marconi Union – Beautifully Falling Apart (Spotify Link)
In which I gush about Suzanne Vega, share a song about masturbation, and check the rhyme.
In which I share a guilty pleasure, dare to believe I can survive, and serenade you softly.
In which I freak myself out with The Residents, tell a story about TVT and attempt to remain focused.