Blood Oranges

It's the same book as Elementary Particles, which is the same book as Winteresse and others I am sure. But this was a great phrase by John Hawkes.

"Our unwanted intruder meant to say: that he had slept in dark caves, that he had burried countless dead ewes, that he also knew what is was like to bury children, that death was forment, only men could work in the service of death, that death was for men."

City paper?

Rarely do I like a record review. J. Edward Keyes actually writes to write sometimes. This one was fine in that regard.
http://www.citypaper.net/articles/2006-01-19/music.shtml


Each note was like the flick of a moist, pink tongue, evincing a kind of assurance and poise and command that—for the first time—made the Power part of Marshall's moniker seem like more than a cruel joke.