JV is on tour. Yesterday:

Today in Copenhagen I saw a group of Muslim kids taunting and kicking an old man in front of hundreds of people. I stood and cried, and in my anxious and depleted state I felt very clearly this was a sign of terrible things to come.

It is necessary to document things. That’s what his music says to me, for some reason, even though most of his songs read like crazy short stories; that lets you say, “ah, that’s where I was when I wrote that” or “ah, that’s where I was when I listened to that.” So that’s where we are.

There are MP3s on the site; they got me to buy the album, so take a minute to give them a listen.