I went to hear the new Killers album the other day at their record label’s offices. Sometimes record companies make you do that instead of sending you an advance copy of the record, because they’re scared of piracy. Which, to me, is like being scared of tsunamis or Carrot Top. Perfectly understandable, but kind of futile. Anyway, the office is located directly above the Hustler store on the Sunset Strip. It’s all so sordid, people. (Then again, I suppose, a person counts on the Strip to be sordid. There’s a certain... More >>>