Idolator

As you might have read on Gawker, Moby has decided to give up on the Internet for the rest of the year. Unfortunately, he hadn't yet broken the news to the director director of photography of his new video, which was supposed to premiere on his site, uh, today:

I'm kind of pissed. We did this for $1k, thinking that at least we would get exposure, and the day we launch the video (as you know, KIND OF IMPORTANT), our biggest conduit for distribution disappears until further notice.

Granted, it's a video about a nightclubbing chihuahua flying around Manhattan on a disco ball. I don't know if he doesn't like the video anymore, or he's embarrassed, or what. I mean, it's silly, but it's exactly what he asked for.

Because we sympathize—and because, frankly, we love flying dogs—we're happy to spread the video around. We're also happy to promise this is the only Moby video we'll ever show.

"Moby Just E-Mailing You To Tell You He Will Never E-Mail You Again" [Gawker]