Jack fell down and broke his emo crown, and Jill collapsed in laughter.
After much prodding by several People whose Musical Judgment I find Generally Respectable, plus a little no0dge by NPR in a taxicab Friday, I DL'ed the new Antony and the Johnsons. So far I've listened to three tracks and I'm having trouble keeping a straight face. I'm sorry because I don't like to think of myself as an insensitive cad to the subject matter, but Antony is like Boy George doing a really bad impersonation of Lou Reed doing Motown covers. I also think he's trying to win some kind of "how many syllables can I cram into one musical line" award.