So how many of you associate Friday mornings with accumulated sleep deprivation? Here’s the late great Warren Zevon’s bitter and defiant tribute to white nights: I’ll Sleep When I’m Dead,” performed in 1980 at the Palladium in New York. R.I.P., Warren.

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Ed Kilgore, a contributing editor of the Washington Monthly, is a columnist for New York.