The Insider: Ten Years Later
Toward the end of Sydney Lumet's '70s classic Serpico there is an unnerving scene that encapsulates the conundrum faced by the eponymous cop: already persona non grata within the law…
Toward the end of Sydney Lumet's '70s classic Serpico there is an unnerving scene that encapsulates the conundrum faced by the eponymous cop: already persona non grata within the law…
Toles shoots, he scores. No further comment required.
Yes, sometimes you can judge an album by its cover. Especially if it Jazz. Most especially if it was from the '70s (that Sun Ra cover is from the…
Oh really? I know this thing will grow big enough to eat me but....this is simply uncalled for. I'm not trying to get all Fuck You, Penguin here but...give me…
I'm trying to think of something I don't love about this. I'm not having much luck. Overhearing a conversation between the boy's mother and his teachers about his love for…
John Coltrane. Eric Dolphy. McCoy Tyner. Elvin Jones. Any questions?
Not much to add to that photo. Especially if you are a Red Sox (or, HA!, a Yankees) fan. Curt is finally calling it quits. In his own time, on…
A one-two punch that makes me feel worse, not better, than I did yesterday. First, at The Huffington Post, comes Robert Kuttner's ominously entitled Geithner's Last Stand, here. Then,…
I can't get that hot, asphalt taste out of my mouth. We're all out of money, it seems, but there is plenty of tar to go around. I was only…
From: Sean Murphy Sent: Friday, March 20, 2009 3:26 PM To: 'Murphy, John R.' Subject: RE: Anthony My nephew is officially more technologically proficient than his uncle. From:…