This is usually Decorno's gig, but she's out cavorting in Mexico. Somebody has to step up. Do you know how much I hate Pottery Barn? Actually, I can't even say it's a pure hate. There are things at PB that aren't so bad. I can't think of any off the top of my head, but I'm saying it's a possibility. Individual pieces, that is. But you know what offends me to the very core? A whole house full of inane bourgeois reactionary "classics." And now, your little trash/luxe-named princess can have a house full of her very own. Check it. Did Sylvia Plath never happen? Or Betty Freidan? Or ... hell, Cindy Sherman? Anyone?? But I think it's the wall-sized television shrines that get me the most. This has to be Sartre's idea of a living room. People used to dream about the future.