Momus is planning to compile and curate the ‘electro-epic’ NY scene, in the same way apparently as Brian Eno did with No New York, which thanks to the magic of MP3 I finally got to hear (review to follow: it’s, well, it’s…not very good, actually). Could rule, could be fool: this “post-Beck sense of irony” he talks about I find slightly worrying, since I frankly find Beck’s sense of irony as subtle as someone stamping repeatedly on your foot, and just as entertaining.