From yesterday, on the Paris Review‘s blog, read Dean Wareham’s account of playing his Galaxie 500 oeuvre in Tokyo, 20 years after he was initially supposed to (he had quit the band, and the promoter didn’t know). I’ve been reading his tour diaries on the Luna and Dean and Britta sites since the early 2000s, so it was cool to find this up there. His book, Black Postcards, is excellent, too, if you’re looking for a brutally honest rock ‘n roll memoir.