Billy and Jimmy are not “half of the Smashing Pumpkins”. They are “The Smashing Pumpkins”.

Just because D’Arcy and Iha’s pictures are on the records doesn’t mean they played a note on them.

Is it still Nine Inch Nails without Robin Finck? I think so. Same concept.

Who is Jenny Lewis?

Jeff,

The Pumpkins notes might be fact, but Corgan re-recording Iha’s parts on the records without telling him until it came out was a dick move anyway you look at it.

Let’s just hope it’s nothing like Adore or Machina.

Do you guys even do reviews anymore? Children of Men came out a long time ago

“My Chemical Romance are set…” Umm, shouldn’t that be My Chemical Romance IS set…?” Or, is there suddenly more than one My Chemical Romance?

Why does Mandy Moore remind me so much of Ann Murray? Is it just because their names sound the same? Or the superficial music? Perhaps it’s the Christmas specials…

My Chemical Romance should hire food testers. Cheap ones who can be bribed easily…

Regarding the Boston Pops Massacre: Who said it was only rap music that made people violent? ‘Thank Heavens for Little Girls’ can make anyone crazy, I guess.

I haven’t heard of Jenny Lewis, either. I must not be ‘with it’.

Come on, Iha! Being bossed around by Baldy Corgan wasn’t that bad, was it?

once again: http://www.abandonedstation.com

I love Jenny Lewis.

I kinda like the Mandy Moore song. Kind of bland pop but so much better than hip hop songs that rip off other bland pop songs you hear on the radio.

television was awful when I saw them except for marquee moon the night was lost. they should have taken a cue from mission of burma who made you believe a reunion show is worth going to

well ‘marquee moon’ that song is a masterpiece…if you love great guitar, you won’t hear much better than that song. incredible stuff.

Corgan has lost it. Check out either his solo album or his “poetry” book. Yeeesh

Brawl at the Boston Pops huh?

So I guess maestro got knocked the f**k out.

(laughs)

jENNY lEWIS IS COOLER THAN AN ICED LEMONADE IN DEATH VALLEY ON VALENTINES DAY.

Television has always been an unpredictable combustion of energies. I saw them open for PeterGabriel in 1978, and not being a NewYawker, was oblivious to their existence.
Knocked me out.”Elevation don’t go to my head”. It’s possible to see them on an off-night, but when that chemistry clicks, send the children to their rooms.

Nice Mandy.

Legs I mean.