This House is Haunted with the Ghost of Love. . .

Last night Little Rock music royalty Ho-Hum released their 7th album (I think that's right). I admit I don't get 'em all, but in that catalog are some absolute gems like the moody pop masterpiece MASSACRE.

I haven't heard the new record, but went to the show at Juanita's last night for a preview. Brad Brown is a machine and one of my favorite rock drummers. And it's always fun to go watch Rod get really drunk and piss off his brother.

So here's me second local music plug in a row: If you don't know Ho-Hum, go to playadel.com and order MASSACRE today.

Oh yeah-- as far as the Clinton Library opening goes. I was offered a VIP ticket at the last minute, but remembered how much I dislike crowds in time to stay warm and dry in front of the TV. I got the feeling Bono thought he was going to stop the rain when the opened with the truncated "Rain." I really think he looked disappointed by the last song that he wasn't able to change the weather with his voice.