Oscar

I didn’t see that many of the nominated films, but I did see “The Hurt Locker” and was blown away (no pun intended). So I’m happy that it won Best Picture, because it accomplished something I’ve never seen before.

By completely avoiding standard “war is hell” cliches, instead showing what serving in the Iraq war does to one man’s psyche, this just might be the strongest anti-war picture I’ve ever seen.

And for that, I salute Kathleen Bigelow.

If She Knew What She Wants

Jules Shear live on Unplugged, 1990. I spent a night talking and drinking with him in a bar one night during a power failure. He couldn’t play until the power came back on, so we sat and talked by candlelight. When the lights came up, the rest of the band was gone so he played an acoustic set. (He uses open tunings and plays with his thumb.)

Other women always thought I was a groupie, but I never, ever was – I’m a music geek. When I meet someone whose music I like, I’d rather talk music: