Psychotic reactions and carburetor dung
Reading a bunch of blogs today, where we are presented with edited comments as an expression of property rights, invitation-only mailing lists run by PR firms (yes, yes, I know, whiny and envious,) mean-spirited stories of drunken neighbors, plus the usual careerist condemnations of big-J journalism couched in revolutionary bullshit language, it occurs to me that what we really need is to have Lester Bangs to come back from the dead and start a blog.