As the SXSW virgin on this trip, and the one in charge of taking this blog into its second week, it seemed only fitting that I should attempt to accurately surmise our Austin adventures. And where the hell does one start? When SXSW works it is the most incredible, life-affirming, wondrous, visceral thrill of an […]

I came to SXSW to get fucked up and watch bands. In that order. So far all I have managed to do is get fucked off. Queue here. Stamp that. Here’s another wrist band now stand over there. Two Beers – thats $20 please sir and thanks for the tip. Yesterday, however, was a completely […]