January 10, 2007

playing one's own player piano

Live at the Apollo gets favorably compared to the new Pynchon, of all things--!

More landmarks of my personal NYC vanishing: Dojo East on St. Mark's Place, whose hijiki-tofu dinner I must've eaten three times a week as a 22-year-old, is all brown-papered up, with a badly misspelled sign in one window saying, in essence, thank you for all your patronage over the years and we hope we'll be back. Apparently Dojo West still exists, but it's not the same.

Posted by Douglas at January 10, 2007 8:43 PM | TrackBack
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