We’re back from beautiful balmy Austin, safe and sound and chilly and missing it already. You know you’re on a really small plane when this is what you hear from the pilot over the intercom when they reach the head of the runway, in place of the usual alert to the flight attendants:
“Paula, please be seated for takeoff.”
The newest part of my SXSW column is up at Music Dish; this one covers the on-stage conversation and interview with Walter Yetnikoff. And more, of course.
This New York place is cold.