<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:01:42.334-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelton Hull Sez</title><subtitle type='html'>Random thoughts about issues both weighty and shallow.

Reply to: sdh666@hotmail.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-113454707989389694</id><published>2005-12-14T02:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T02:57:59.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tough Junkie piece on 904HipHop.com. Good stuff, as I said.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113454707989389694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113454707989389694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2005/12/tough-junkie-piece-on-904hiphop.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-113409055049447325</id><published>2005-12-08T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T20:09:10.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alas, No MoreIt is with great sadness that I announce the formal deletion of my Wikipedia entry. Apparently I'm not "real" enough for the cyber-bullies, these sluggish grad-school nihilists who actually have time to engage in online arguments about the "reality" of things they see online. I suppose if you're one whose livelihood is tied-in to the technology--like writers who can't get others to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113409055049447325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113409055049447325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2005/12/alas-no-more-it-is-with-great-sadness.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-113388857596805400</id><published>2005-12-06T11:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T12:02:55.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Please, kids!Reports out now that Britney Spears and her husband, Kevin Federline, are having trouble getting along at present. Brit? K-Fed? Say it ain't so! She's such a sweet girl, and so talented! She deserves love just like everyone else, and I was sure than man with the stubbly beard was the one. No, The One. But it may not be. Perhaps Condi Rice can intervene--she has a knack for it!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113388857596805400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113388857596805400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2005/12/please-kids-reports-out-now-that.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-113388833178705821</id><published>2005-12-06T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T14:32:12.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Crystal Stafford piece onlineIt may not matter, since the existence of this blog has been thrown into question by my gross technological incompetence, but if there is but one person out there in the world who reads this blog, I'd encourage them to check out my piece about Crystal Stafford at the WJWB.com site:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113388833178705821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113388833178705821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2005/12/crystal-stafford-piece-online-it-may.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-113388810011509171</id><published>2005-12-06T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T11:55:00.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why computers make me curse at them, part one of a series.It didn't take me longer than 15 minutes after returning to this blog, the site of past triumphs, to accidentally erase what there was of it to that point. Oh, well, I guess that's my fault and maybe Jesus is making his case against maintaining an online presence of any kind. So divine is His guidance, I will rejoice and be glad!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113388810011509171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113388810011509171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2005/12/why-computers-make-me-curse-at-them.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-113388650680950355</id><published>2005-12-06T11:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T14:35:44.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello Again!To all readers of the blog, I apologize for the delay between posts. I know it's been more than three years, but I have been busy. I am still busy, but it occurred to me that it might be fun to do again, and so it goes again. I'll try to throw up some older pieces as relevant.I'd been opposed, personally, to actually developing an identity online, what with all the concerns over </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113388650680950355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/113388650680950355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello-again-to-all-readers-of-blog-i.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-79703319</id><published>2002-08-01T16:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-01T16:51:43.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rachel Griffiths: In Progress"I never see myself as a Beautiful Carrier of People's Projections. I represent everygirl. People can identify with me when I'm true to that. When I'm not true to it, I'm really, really bad."—Rachel Griffiths, 1998. [3]What is there to say about Rachel Griffiths that won't be said eventually anyway? I am using this space to put myself on the record, in the year </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/79703319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/79703319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2002/08/rachel-griffiths-in-progress-i-never.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-79703093</id><published>2002-08-01T16:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-01T16:41:22.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Coronation In ProcessPrincess Superstar’s Rise to the Queendom of RapPrincess Superstar is the stage name of Conchetta Kirschner, born 28 years ago to Sicilian/Russian/Jewish/Polish parents in Philadelphia. The former NYU drama student has released four albums, four singles and turned up twice on mid-‘90s compilations, mostly through her own Corrupt Conglomerate label. Having achieved a fair</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/79703093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/79703093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2002/08/coronation-in-process-princess.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-79410144</id><published>2002-07-25T17:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-25T17:51:13.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Real “Final Status”July 21, 2002Each week, as Sunday morning builds to high noon near the Water Tower on State Street, a group of Jews amass to protest the Israeli government’s policies as directed by General Ariel Sharon. Sharon has led an aggressive campaign to ensure the security of Jews victimized by Palestinian suicide bombers. The group, Not In My Name, feels that Israel has been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/79410144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/79410144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2002/07/real-final-status-july-21-2002-each.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-78531595</id><published>2002-07-03T21:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T11:45:33.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Golden ShowersThe Schools’ Sick Fetish for Water SportsThe Supreme Court’s 5-4 decision on June 27 legitimizing the random drug testing of any of approximately seven million high-school students who engage in extra-curricular activities is a novel way to address the lack of funding available for such activities. By subjecting the youth to compulsory urinalysis (or, water sports) as a punishment </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/78531595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/78531595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2002/07/golden-showers-schools-sick-fetish-for.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-78531545</id><published>2002-07-03T21:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-03T21:55:56.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Paranoia In A Porn ShoppeI was more concerned about the noise my wallet-chain might make than the sounds of debauchery coming from the screen. There was a button to jump from one channel of pornography to another, and a round dial that adjusted volume in awkward increments, allowing a limited range of options: either silence or loud enough to make even me, a professional journalist researching </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/78531545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/78531545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2002/07/paranoia-in-porn-shoppe-i-was-more.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3518174.post-76634756</id><published>2002-05-16T17:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T17:47:45.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Glenn Gould: the EqualizerIt was 20 years ago last March that Glenn Gould (1932-82) died from a stroke in his home of Toronto, and so this seemed a good time to write of him. Anytime’s a good time to write about Gould, because he was a genius. Lifting in respect a phrase from Anthony Braxton, whose theoretical works represent the present peak of music-as-science, Gould was a “restructuralist </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/76634756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3518174/posts/default/76634756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sheltonhull.blogspot.com/2002/05/glenn-gould-equalizer-it-was-20-years.html' title=''/><author><name>shelton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01942512589381776132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
