Hospitality—“Eighth Anvenue”
Go ride your bike in a park.
“Fresh Air 2: 2 Fresh, 2 Furious,” a really great short film written and directed by comedian Mike Birbiglia.
I got gif’d last week.
When two are served, you may begin to eat.
— via
This in particular:
It was a day that an essential truth about Tokyo became newly, exhaustingly clear: You may start out smugly amused and amazed, noticing all the ways in which it steals, cracks, and reassembles Western culture. But ultimately you come to realize it is not about you; it has no need for you; you will never understand it and it will roll on whether or not you’re there to appreciate it. For an American—perhaps most for those in the American spotlight—this is a strange, exhilarating, wonderful thing.
gq:
DIIV—“Doused”
Restless sleep has found me wide awake at 3 am, but all is well, because I just heard this song for the first time, and it’s one of those that you listen to a dozen times in a darkened bedroom in the middle of the night and want to absorb every note.
(Favorite part: around 2:40, when the drums change and the whole thing finally gives into a drone-y ghost jam howl.)
Ty Segall & White Fence—“Scissor People”
This song rips so hard—I’ve had it on repeat for the past few days. With Mikal Cronin playing bass, this is basically the Dream Team of garage rock. Sit back and watch the fireworks.
Bona-fide spring-time psych-rock JAM
Ty Segall & White Fence—“I Am Not A Game”
(Source: arrests)