Señor Grumblecakes (jervo) wrote,
Señor Grumblecakes
jervo
  • Mood: working
  • Music: Liz Phair, "Whip-Smart"
Awww, balls. Finally, my record collection is working again, and of course I don't have my list of corrections on me.

The little that I could bear to watch of last night's MTV awards just furthers my belief that MTV is nothing more than today's American Bandstand, except so much more pathetic. And really shabbily put together, lots of missed cues and wierd pauses - what the hell happened during the U2 thing? I was incredibly amused to see Tenacious D present an award to N'Sync, although it reminded me a bit of when Elliot Smith played at the Oscars in between Whitney Houston and Celine Dion. Wholly depressing.

Did some more work last night on that new song, including some radical rearrangements, though I just wasn't up for lyric writing.
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