Paul is, you know, sentient, present and accounted for, more or less.
Has written widely on music and literature, mostly, in addition to lengthy stints as a newspaper and magazine editor and reporter in New York, Los Angeles (hell, yeah), San Francisco and Monterey. Currently teaches journalism in San Francisco and contributes to the S.F. Chronicle Book Review section and other outlets, as well as thread-ending comments to No Depression.
Directed by Spike Lee
In which Hugh finds the life-affirming qualities of what seemed at the time like another putdown tune. And while you’re at it, run, don’t walk to bobdylan.com for Full Moon and an Empty Arms, Zimmy’s cover of a Sinatra (and […]