The Internationale Music Report – Column

October 1, 1997

Whether it’s Yugoslavian rap, or Finnish ska, I’ll keep you posted on all the happenings that are bound to eventually filter down to your gutter culture anyway.

Garbage Pail – Column

October 1, 1997

“I have a catapult. Give me all the money, or I will fling an enormous rock at your head.”

The King and I – Fiction

October 1, 1997

“What have we been doing this evening, Mr. McCue?” he demanded in a mystic Russian accent. There, in my doorway, dressed as the King of Siam, was Yul Brynner.

Believe Me, I Was There – Fiction

October 1, 1997

I didn’t have anything against Jes. I didn’t know she was his fuckin’ sister. If I’d known, maybe I wouldn’t have gotten involved, but then again I doubt it.

Underground Station – Column

October 1, 1997

R. Crumb Coffee Table Book will feature some Crumb stories in color for the first time, some unpublished work, and photos of his oil paintings and sculptures.

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