Hammer Mill Days

That one? Sure, why not? It's been a few weeks. And I guess you could say that 25 years is a few weeks ... because, well ... it is. For whatever reason this week, I am reminded of one of Matt's songs from yesteryear, a number called "Don't Give Up The Ship". It's probably because the Cheney Hammer Mill is leaking like a sieve, but that's nothing new. Or maybe it's because we've finished mixing the podcast songs (all eight of them!) and I'm starting to trawl through our old tapes for lack of anything better to do. Just call me Riley. The guy with the life. As I've said here before, we've got a million of 'em (songs, that is), but unlike the late Prince, they are not all exquisitely recorded and salted away in a vault. No, friends ... they are poorly recorded on 4-track cassette, mostly, and chucked into the cramped, musty vault called my skull. "Don't Give Up The Ship" is a Quixotic riff centered on Perry's flag...

The news of this week, campaign-wise, has been the minor uprising at the Nevada Democratic party convention. The reason for this, I'm sure, is that this is the story the Clinton campaign and its supporters wanted us to be talking about. For months they have been trying to frame Bernie Sanders and his supporters as aggressive, undisciplined, even violent political loose cannons. The protest in Nevada, as it was covered on television, appeared to conform to that narrative, helped along by the strategic release of some crank calls that came in to the voicemail of a party official. So, on a week when Sanders virtually tied Clinton in Kentucky and beat her by ten points in Oregon, the take-away will be that he can't and won't control his people. This smells a lot like rat-fucking to me. The Clinton operation is pretty good at it, especially when they have the DNC and the entire party establishment in their corner. Then there's the David Brock effort, using tactics that he ...