This Is About.

It's a digital age, man. So to you we present our virtual talk show of Nonsense: The Silly. The Beautiful. The True. In our own words or those quoted by others. With our own art or that created by others. We will laugh. We will smile. We will entertain you all the while. So grab a drink, come in and let's chat. We'd like to meet you, your mama, and your hot cousin Fred.


Touchdown for Katie Jane

Oh, sweet fizzy champy with a cupcake on the side. We had a marvy time this past weekend at The Block Party. Of course the headliners, Bloc Party, filled our heart and twinkled our toes through the starry hot night with jazzy electro guitar beats. BUT. But, The 1900's fulfilled our sweet sensitive sexrock side. And that gave us a little extra strut in our strut.

We dig their folk meets White Stripes meets completely one-of-a-kind sound. We dig that they have a violinist. We wanna copy the lead vocalist's Debbie Harry-ish swagger and high waisted denim 70's style. It's sexy orchestral pop brought to you straight from The Windy City. Local kids singing their song, just trying to keep things honest.

We dig.

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