alone again…?
Wow. Since Thursday there has been a deathly silence on the music news sites. One story, the tragic suicide of Vic Chestnutt, has been picked up here and there and otherwise… silence. NME? Nada. Gigwise, Stone, Spin. Pitchfork have done two posts all week.
Surely if people are stuck at home celebrating with family they need something to read (the hits don’t agree with that assessment but don’t ruin a good post with the facts).
And what about the writers? Helen and Mary wrote the “Twelve Days Of Rock NYC” post but otherwise silence, Mike Nessing has disappeared into the heart of his family. Sciortino still hasn’t sent the post he promised a week ago… Oh well, perhaps being such a loner (despite the complaints of my family) I kinda miss the concept of festiveness. Lotsa people make me wanna run and hide unless it’s a nightclub.
So that excuses Rock NYCers. What excuses major websites? Nobody wants to make overtime? Nobody? Hey, NME, pay me, I’ll download em for ya.
Ah to heck with it, I’m gonna get started undressing Nick Hornby. Now how do you spell mcguffin?
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