<![CDATA[Idolator: close calls with premature nostalgia]]> http://cache.gawker.com/assets/base/img/thumbs140x140/idolator.com.png <![CDATA[Idolator: close calls with premature nostalgia]]> http://idolator.com/tag/close calls with premature nostalgia http://idolator.com/tag/close calls with premature nostalgia <![CDATA[Andrew WK Tickles Some Moist Ivories]]>
This mention of a recent Andrew WK show where Mssr. Wilkes-Krier "hunched over a piano hugging stage left [and] sprinted through a half-hour of newly penned songs and covers punctuated by the occasional bout of free-form ivory pummeling" before he "sat down and tore through I Get Wet'" for an encore reminded me of how awesome this all-natural ode to party-induced perspiration (or less family-friendly secretions) remains after six years. Not particularly good for writer's block, though, as it tends to reduce me to grunts, flailing orangutan-esque arm gestures, and the occasional adjective like "awesome." At least that's two syllables. [Vulture / YouTube]

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http://idolator.com/347670/andrew-wk-tickles-some-moist-ivories http://idolator.com/347670/andrew-wk-tickles-some-moist-ivories Tue, 22 Jan 2008 15:00:55 EST Jess Harvell http://idolator.com/index.php?op=postcommentfeed&postId=347670&view=rss&microfeed=true