The Problem With Nan Talese

If we seem a little groggy this morning, forgive us — we didn’t sleep much at all last night, kept awake by the questions running through our head: Did Oprah go too far yesterday with her hard-ass questioning and truth-and-redemption shtick? Is Frey a pathological liar, or just some dude who fucked up? How much is the publishing industry to blame? If it hadn’t been a Book Club book, would this be such a big deal? Can a book’s worth exist independent of the author’s intent? And how did they get all those little sprinkles to stick on that guy’s hand?
But of all the issues floating around our dizzy little heads, there was one in particular that we kept bugging us: What’s up with Nan Talese’s teeth?

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Of Shopping and Singing Crabs

As we were walking in a huge Kyoto shopping arcade we fell victim to the intoxicating siren song of a giant plastic crab. In an atempt to lure customers many restaurants in Kyoto employ the talents of singing plastic food all of whom have childlike voices and big round eyes. I'll post more Japanese singing entrees as I find them.

Very Well Hung

Our co-conspirator in LA Keven has just hung his first gallery show and we're as proud as we can be. TOM OF FINLAND: ROUGH Early Notebooks Preliminary Drawings Master Works This smokin little show is on through September 9, 2006 at Western*Project in LA. Should sudden swelling occur please contact your doctor immediately or better yet tell us all about it in the comments section.

Angels and Others

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