The typewriter's on, but my head is empty

Holy crap. After an entirely too long (but unavoidable) wait, We Jam Econo is premiering February 25 at the Warner Grand Theater, presented by Rocket Fuel Fims and the San Pedro Film Society.

I'm very tempted to go. Anyone out there got room for some Kato Kaelin action?

Though I'm sure you don't really care, I hasten to add: This ain't what the kids are calling linkola. First of all, well, duh. Second of all, even if it were linkola, at least my taste in music, unlike some people's, doesn't suck.

Which reminds me: I know I'm 5 years late to the table on this, but I finally heard Death Cab for Cutie this weekend, and wow. I am shocked and amazed that Vivian Stanshall hasn't jumped up from the grave to snatch Ben Gibbard bald-headed.