Some things I've been obsessed with lately:
The Magnetic Fields, Anna Karina and Jean Luc Godard, the Sweeney Todd soundtrack (and that movie in general), "Homecoming" by The Teenagers, The Postmarks's cover a month project and their first excellent playful and airy song "One Note Samba", making fun of Jack Johnson and feeling a little disappointed about the general state of the Coachella lineup.
Oh, and exceptionally large amounts of festering and nothingness. Really, existence feels a bit like a joke.
Maybe I'll just continue staring at beautiful stills from Godard films and dream of UChicago...(and that interview was rather wonderful. As if I needed any reason more to want to go to that school.)