Look at the letter I received today!
As an erstwhile member of the band Scritti Politti, just wanted to advise you that the number of Google Alerts I'm receiving for the words "Scritti Politti" have gone through the roof in the past few weeks. Few of these are related to the swoonsome melodies of Green Gartside. It's all US political intrigue penned by yourself.
You'll be relieved to hear that I shan't be sending you a bill for all the extra data that my ISP is pushing through the intertubes as a result :)
I think that since I've managed to have this effect on the Google Alert efforts of innocent third parties, it seems only fair that I take a minute to praise the band whose name inspired this column. Scritti Politti, who have always featured the "swoonsome melodies of Green Gartside" blazed a varied and eclectic path through pop music, consistently marrying a distinctive effervescence to the prevailing musical zeitgeist of the times. They're best known in the United States for the 1985 hit "The Perfect Way," but their most recent effort, White Bread, Black Beer is a fantastic, stripped-down, return-to-form work that deservedly garnered a 2006 Mercury Award nomination. I am personally a huge, huge fan of their 1999 record, Anomie and Bonhomie. I am also a fan of blending anomie and bonhomie in general.
Mr. Marsden's work also deserves mention. In addition to being a musician, he writes a weekly tech column called Cyberclinic for the Independent, is a blogger, and has done feature writing for the Guardian, the Observer, and the Radio Times. He's just generally positioned at the fascinating nexus of art, technology and letters, so any Huffington Post reader should put him on their radar.
In a related confession, as my editor is named Nico Pitney, I also flirted with the idea of calling this column "The Velvet Underground and Nico." One should never underestimate the benefit of tangentially linking your project to fashionable heroin users. Indeed, can it not be said that fashionable heroin users have been the difference-maker in just about all fields of endeavor? Let's just assume this is true. All the same, "The Velvet Underground and Nico" seemed an awful stretch, and unlike the personnel of Scritti Politti, Lou Reed is just a rotten dick. There, I said it.
On The Floor, A Twitter War: John McCain and Earl Blumenauer are totally going at it over solar energy or some such stuff on Twitter. So now I'm blogging about these Twitters, and later I will Twitter about this blog post. None of that will lead to sustainable energy, though.
In Accordance With The Prophesy: I still remember the day Bill Kristol said, "Well, if the Red Sox can come back and win their series, then John McCain can win the election." Right then, I knew: THE RED SOX WERE DOOMED. And thus, in the same way that nature abhors a vacuum, the day after Kristol painted the Dow downturn as a referendum on the White House, the Dow finishes up. Clearly, Bill Kristol can guide our economy back to sure footing, with his prophetical wrongness.
The Bourne Supremacy: If a terrible genocide occurs in a forest, and Matt Damon isn't there to "listen emotionally," did any news even happen? So wonders CJR's Liz Cox Barrett.
Let The Fanboy Battles Begin: The intersection of comic book fan and policy wonk will face its ultimate test this weekend with the opening of Watchmen, a caped-hero epic laced through with dizzying political complexities that defy easy answers. Naturally, this has every political blogger within fifty miles of the 202 ready to do battle, so I'm warning you, this weekend, the DC-based blogger parties will be almost as insufferable as the NYC-based ones. (If you get caught up in the debate, I recommend you align yourself with bloggers from Reason, because they have the best weed. And Ana Marie Cox warns: "JONAH GOLDBERG WILL TRY TO TELL YOU THAT THE MOVIE REALLY ABOUT HOW AWESOME BUSH IS. He is wrong.")
Time To Re-Up On George Will: Obviously, the whole George Will-Fred Kiatt-lashing the WaPo Op-Ed page to a lead weight-shoving it overboard story has been kicked around quite a bit in these pages. Still, there's lots of value in Dan Kennedy's eloquent restatement of the issue.