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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5155872237291110076</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 20:55:59 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>1977</category><category>EC stories</category><category>EC Guests</category><category>Folie A Deux</category><category>This Year's Model</category><category>1994</category><category>EC live</category><category>brutal youth</category><category>blood and chocolate</category><category>King of America</category><category>1986</category><category>Armed Forces</category><category>My Aim Is True</category><category>1979</category><category>EC covered</category><category>2008</category><category>Demos</category><category>Rock Band 2</category><title>Poisoned Letter: An Elvis Costello Blog</title><description>You Say There Is No Antidote?  You Always Did Know Better.</description><link>http://poisonedletter.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Jeff)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/PoisonedLetter" /><feedburner:info uri="poisonedletter" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:browserFriendly></feedburner:browserFriendly><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5155872237291110076.post-7092527661880303841</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2010 13:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-25T06:45:26.369-07:00</atom:updated><title>Worst Beverage in America: I want one.</title><atom:summary>  via eatthis.menshealth.com   Posted via web  from Pop Geek  </atom:summary><link>http://poisonedletter.blogspot.com/2010/05/worst-beverage-in-america-i-want-one.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Matt)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5155872237291110076.post-5468132035545051220</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 21:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-05T14:23:50.830-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">EC Guests</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Folie A Deux</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2008</category><title>EC Guests: Fall Out Boy, "What A Catch, Donnie"</title><atom:summary>I won't lie; there's something fun and poppy about Fall Out Boy that appeals to me.  I won't apologize for it, and I shouldn't have to.  Yes, their music is 'teh emo', substitutescleverness for true intelligence and is generally an overwrought confessional about just how difficult it is to be Fall Out Boy, but I think that they're just good enough that there's value there.And so, apparently, does</atom:summary><link>http://poisonedletter.blogspot.com/2009/01/ec-guests-fall-out-boy-what-catch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jeff)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5155872237291110076.post-103417234487483766</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Oct 2008 18:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-08T11:09:38.697-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">This Year's Model</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rock Band 2</category><title>"Pump It Up" In Rock Band 2</title><atom:summary>Being Poisoned Letter's resident gamer geek, it didn't escape my notice that "Pump It Up" is on the track list of Rock Band 2.  Which is good news, except that I'm still having trouble getting five stars on the thing on Hard.  It frustrates me more than Elvis Costello should.  It's the master recording, not a cover, and other than the chord-y bits that vex me, it's fun to play. I'm hoping that </atom:summary><link>http://poisonedletter.blogspot.com/2008/10/pump-it-up-in-rock-band-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jeff)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5155872237291110076.post-8915115964650793977</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 17:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-07T10:57:06.764-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">This Year's Model</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">EC covered</category><title>EC Covered: Girl Talk swipes "Pump It Up"</title><atom:summary>I've been a fan of mashups for a couple years now, but no one has taken it to quite the luscious extremes of Girl Talk. His tunes are less mashups than total reimaginings of pop and hip-hop tracks built from the detritus of sound itself. 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She's especially right about their dominance over popular art; they're the reason Mick Jagger and his fellows still have a career in spite of their age and general lack of whatever it was that first made the true spirit of rock 'n' </atom:summary><link>http://poisonedletter.blogspot.com/2008/09/pony-st.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Matt)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5155872237291110076.post-7254205190072487350</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 14:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-02T07:26:03.600-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1986</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">King of America</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">EC live</category><title>The Big Light</title><atom:summary>On some EC tunes, it's hard to uncover his meanings and motives; on this track, it's hard to miss them.This is a song about being seriously fucking hung over. The album cut from King of America boasts fiery guitar work from James Burton, a legendary studio hand and part of Elvis Presley's infamous TCB backing band. 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The original track off of Blood and Chocolate is a favorite of mine (and probably every EC fan's - let's be honest), but this performance from 2006's largely-forgettable Decades Live: Elvis Costello and Friends concert is maybe the most perfect version of the song I've heard.Fiona Apple's voice is so goddamn emotive, and she plays the </atom:summary><link>http://poisonedletter.blogspot.com/2008/08/elvis-covers-fiona-apple-i-want-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jeff)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5155872237291110076.post-5517944883459653223</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Aug 2008 15:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-27T07:28:37.461-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">1979</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Armed Forces</category><title>Two Little Hitlers</title><atom:summary>Emotional Fascism was the working title of Elvis Costello's 1979 release with the Attractions, what would become Armed Forces. 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The song was Veronica.  I didn't understand the song beyond the driving, poppy beat and the</atom:summary><link>http://poisonedletter.blogspot.com/2008/08/jeff-and-elvis-4-ever.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jeff)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5155872237291110076.post-7399815268193950168</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Aug 2008 16:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-25T08:33:46.842-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">EC stories</category><title>Matt's EC Story</title><atom:summary>Elvis Presley died on August 16, 1977.Just a few weeks earlier, Elvis Costello was born, with the release of his first album, My Aim is True. Those obsessed with symmetry (namely, me) could pour plenty of meaning into that coincidence. 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