Louie Louie, I really gotta go
May 23rd, 2010 | Music,Opinion | 5 Comments »
In which the author speaks to Lou Reed, and kinda wishes he hadn’t.

In which the author speaks to Lou Reed, and kinda wishes he hadn’t.

Witness the glory of the inaugural NY Conversation mixtape!

New York’s not like it used to be. Well, no. But is that such a bad thing? Not when there are minimal techno wedding receptions to crash

In which the print incarnation of New York Conversation is released on the world! Or Melbourne, at least.

Surely the greatest story ever. Involves a ghetto tiger.

In which the author gets the shits with Patti Smith and has a nice old rant about it.

In which the author meets Courtney Love, and struggles to get a word in edgeways.