Theatre of the grotesque in Parliament, theatre of the oh-come-on-now at Maxim. I want to say I'm more disgusted by the alleged doings of the Conservative Party, and, well, I am. But it's the Maxim biz that's really got me puzzled. I mean, the Black Crowes? Them? Really? Is this 1992 and the world still cares enough about the Black Crowes that they're demanding coverage of a new album, damn the consequences? Oh wait, people are still reading Maxim? Maybe it is 1992.
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