Sheets, the fifth song on Stephen Malkmus & the Jicks pretty solid album Pig Lib is a real stinker which should have an automatic skip programmed inside. It is disturbing the flow of the album and it just asks for getting smacked. So what is the point of this track? Besides annoying me. Can anybody tell me? Actually no. I don't want to know.

P.S. One Percent of One is one of the worst self-indulging prog rock tracks I have ever listened to in my life. And I grew up in the Seventies...

P.P.S. US, the closer is shit as well. I was thinking of withdrawing the honorable mention from here. And putting Rickie Lee Jones wonderful new album The Evening of My Best Day there instead. She is back on form like in the early Eighties. Girl at Her Volcano, what a fitting title for one of my favourite live albums of all-time. But on second thoughs the other eight tracks on Pig Lib are so relaxed and cool Californian indie rock that I will only add the Rickie Lee Jones to my best of 2003 list.