art, feminism, gah, identity, music

art, activism, feminism, and the possibly impossible coexistence thereof

So there's a big bruhaha (brou-ha-ha? brew-haha? whatever) blowing up in the feminist and indie-arts blogospheres about Amanda Palmer's latest project with Jason Webley, promoted as Evelyn Evelyn (or the Neville Sisters). You can read the history of Evelyn Evelyn here, followed by the recap and Amanda's response to the big dramz here. Basically though,… Continue reading art, activism, feminism, and the possibly impossible coexistence thereof

daily miscellany, music

confession

Today, on two separate occasions, I totally rocked out in my car. I'm talking full-blown-air-drums-singing-at-top-volume-dancing-behind-the-steering-wheel rocking out. Which, in itself, is fine. The confession part comes in when I tell you what I was rocking out to: and this: You may commence mocking me now, but I stand firm: Matthew Sweet kicked ass. Although I… Continue reading confession