Lately I've been thinking about lover Cindi on The L Word. Well, not Cindi herself, but the "lover" thing. It's hilarious every time Dawn Denbo says it, mostly
I like Six Feet Under. I like Canada. So if you tell me that something is "the Canadian version of Six Feet Under," I'm likely to tune in. And that's how some
I'm not going to pretend to understand
the legalities here. I suspect that like most of us educated in the
U.S., my knowledge of Canadian politics and hist
You know how sometimes you discover a great, great band and nobody else knows about them and you revel in your discovery and then suddenly everyone knows about
A couple of months ago, I blogged about some '80s videos that made me gay. At the end of that post, I said that Les Rita Mitsuoko made me feel weird. I've come
I'm a chump for an urban
style dance movie. A complete chump. I watch and smile and bob my head
and groove and move and tap my feet and glide and slide whil
My crush on Feist gets bigger every day. It's more than a crush, actually; it's a "looking up to" sort of thing. Like when I was 7 and really looked up to that
Over the weekend, I spent a couple of hours feasting my eyes and ears on Feist. It wasn't a concert; she was part of the New York Times Arts & Leisure Week, whi
