Larry Livermore

Oh To Be In England

When the customs agent at Heathrow asked me the purpose of my visit to the UK and I told him

I can’t help thinking I’m falling for some meta-textual “I know you think you know what I think you know

The guy at the corner store is used to me coming in at midnight or one am to get my

To many, especially those steeped in the miserabilist aesthetic of Morrissey, the notion of a “seaside town” is unmistakably English,

The New York/New Jersey pop punk clique is at an awkward age. Late 20s/early 30s, with marriages, babies, careers, doctorates,

I celebrated the passage of the health care reform bill by going to see a movie about the Republican vision

45 years ago, as a 17 year old high school senior, I cringed as I saw the pictures of civil

That’s actually the name of a never-quite-finished Potatomen song. Or, to be quite accurate, I finished writing it, and the

Given my choice of movies, the execrable Michael Jackson puff piece/pseudo-documentary This Is It would have remained near the bottom