Well, so much for the resolve to return to blogging in September. So far there are even less posts than July’s all-time low, but I have a few up my sleeve, including an overdue review of End of the Road Festival. Before then, something that I was reminded again of this week. There’s a lot of things wrong with Jim Jarmusch’s Coffee and Cigarettes, but in short doses, it can be brilliant. Here’s one of the best bits.