SOUNDTRACK: BUFFALO TOM: “Guilty Girls” (2011).
Holy cow, Buffalo Tom! I more or less forgot about these guys (who I really liked back in the 90s). Some of their songs from that period are fantastic. They never had any major success, but they had a series of great releases. Evidently they reformed a few years ago and released a reunion album. And now, in 2011, they have a brand new record. Wow.
I haven’t listened to them in a few years, (although their albums covers are still very fresh in my head). But I listened to a few older songs for comparison’s sake. To me the biggest difference between Tom in 1999 and Tom in 2011 is that the singer now sounds even more like Elvis Costello. Bill Janovitz has always had a strong baritone voice, but with a few extra years thrown on, it has maturity that it lacked back then (not that it needed it, but the songs are more mature lyrically now, and the voice fits it well).
This song is a kind of punky (poppy punk, but still punky) rocking anthem. It’s under three minutes and it aims for mega catchiness.
[READ: July 18, 2011] “The Orderly”
Having read the brief story by Arthur Bradford in Five Dials, I realized that I knew the name and decided to see what else I had read by him. It wasnt much, but I enjoyed what I’d read. I decided to look him up and discovered that he really only wrote one book, a short story collection called Dogwalker, before switching media to TV (and a show called How’s Your News?).
On his website, he has links to a number of published stories (fiction and non-); since the Esquire pieces have been collected in his book, there’s really only three unique fiction stories available here. So i decided to read them all.
Now Nerve.com was a site for “literate smut.” I remember when it came out and it was somewhat revolutionary in the sex world because it tried to raise the bar of quality and to include some decent writers. I didn’t actually know that nerve.com was still active (it is, and there’s some really good stuff there). As such, I feel like perhaps the stories at nerve aren’t entirely top-notch. Not Penthouse forum, mind you, but not Hemingway either.
This story defies the smut label somewhat because it entails a high school boy and a patient in a mental ward. The story opens with him admitting he knows he shouldn’t have done what he did and then basically explaining that he was young and stupid.
There’s a woman in the hospital in her mid 30s. She doesn’t seem crazy and he can’t stop looking at her. He tries talking to her but she’s a bit standoffish. Although finally she slips him a note to meet her secretly. The sex is utilitarian, but he’s in high school so he doesn’t mind. And then after a few weeks it abruptly stops.
Now given the source of the story I didn’t expect it to go in the direction it did. But it did. And it brought a new level of anxiety to a story that was already filled with it.
It wasn’t spectacular, but it really created a memorable story in a brief amount of time.

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