When friends, or friends of friends, or friends of friends of friends visit New York, they always ask me where they should go. I tell them they should check out the Statue of Liberty and the Empire State Building–duh.
We get a lot of letters from our readers, and for the most part they’re ‘I love the mag’ letters. Some of them are ‘I am going to break into your home and kill you in your sleep’ letters, but we generally receive nice mail. Today we received this letter from a person named Eckhart Ebergard.
Before you say a word, anyone who hates this record is a poser. I’m not going to bang the drum for U2, 1994–2014 (which will piss off about eight people), and I’ll admit I’m extraordinarily stoned right now, but I can’t discredit this album.