finally. ever since hearing her sing with damien rice a few years back, i have been counting the days until she released a solo album. she's got that maggie gyllenhaal wonky cuteness thing kicking. and how darling is 3:16?
i skipped work to go and see this movie today. cried like a baby. wow...like a shot to the arm, this one. i know it won't win an oscar or anything but it should totally get a purple heart.
hip, hip, hooray for their new album . like i need another reason to love people from brooklyn. i'll be at the denver show in april and mostly i'll just be curbing my jealousy towards the chick who can drum and get away with not wearing a bra.
i am a boulder-based restaurant publicist, music critic and mother. i believe i have the right to salt and pepper my own food, i dislike bands who don't understand the power of economy in song performance, and i now realize that a tango lesson + three mt. gay and tonics = one hell of a great kid. i am happiest in the summer, riding shotgun with my feet up on the dash and my hand inside a bag of pork rinds. and yes, i know what's in them.