thoughts on bohemia...
-the fantasy/scenario of my barbie days. barbie, skipper, midge, ken and chickduckyit in all-night conversation on improvised furniture.
-reliable outward signs obsolete... line of ange, "the fake rich and the fake poor."
-on maudlin notions of self-destruction as art cohones: worrying lately about someday outgrowing punk/rock.. warm up the mike and the mechanics t-shirt.
-poetry=negative economy; iraq/bush years/wal-mart/flaccid media/xtian fundamentalism=cultural poverty/despair=getting the antithetical heard is our pernod.