Writer/editor. New Mexican tumbleweed blown east to skyscraper country.
Right now, I am working on a book about F. Scott Fitzgerald, Sheilah Graham, and Hollywood in the 1930s. It will also contain a lot of drinking, powder blue suits, dances at the Cocoanut Grove, betrayal, gossip columns, crazy ladies, secret Jews, film lot moguls, and Dorothy Parker quips at funerals. If the world is still around then, it should be out from Random House around 2014. So let's hope the Mayans were wrong.
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MJ- Wanna Be Startin Somethin’ 2008.
Not going to lie, it’s catchy like bird flu. He really plays up the Makossa parts in this version (from Cameroon, did you know?), which is the best part of the whole thing as it is. This is the year for that refrain to slip into every pop song anyways, so he might as well reclaim it. I cannot, however, vouch for Akon in this song or really ever.
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