Substance McG managed to set me off on a weekend-long Elliott Smith binge. I even lived to tell the tale!
I tried to decide on my favorite song, but I just couldn’t do it. In fact, I’m not sure I can narrow it down to fewer than five, so I just picked three. And the last one is actually happy.
Just humor me and pretend you listened to all of them.
Acoustic! Kitty! 
Son of Sam makes me think of Emitt Rhodes although Emitt’s happier and ripoffier.
My fuckin ears fell off. I could only look at the pictures.
Substance–Yeah, they are similar.
Spengler–From the SHEER awesomeness?
Now that I’m home, I realize that the live performance of “Coming Up Roses” ain’t all that great.