In the vein of the six degrees of separation concept, my closest link to Hollywood types would probably be through Trent Reznor. Some friends of friends had mentioned him on LiveJournal a while back, and it looks like Spike (at least) has met him now too. This definitely beats the tenuous connection to David Schwimmer that Dan or Josh has (father's brother's cousin's college roommate's ... ;-)
Yesterday was probably the worst day for Minnesotans in Iraq so far (though I haven't paid a whole lot of attention). Three National Guard members died.
I watched the first episode(s) of Minnesota: A History of the Land on TPT last night. Not too bad, though I guess the announcer threw me off because the voice didn't sound familiar in any way. Looked like they might have filmed it in HD, but I have no idea.
I've gotta get myself some Astronaut Wife (uh, the band). I guess it vaguely sounds like The Postal Service, but with female vocalists. Well, I've got about a hundred things I should buy (not even counting things like clothes and furniture).
The Kings of Convenience will be in town tomorrow and will make a performance on 89.3 before their evening Fine Line show. They're from Bergen, Norway—my grandparents grew up in the vicinity (I can't really say "suburbs" or anything, since my grandmother was on an island).
Hmm. I probably should at least knock the snow off of my car. I think it's the only one in the parking lot that hasn't been moved since the weekend.Posted by mike at February 22, 2005 02:10 PM | Music | TrackBack