Yearly Archives: 2008

So yesterday I had a Diet 7UP. Can you think of a more bland soda? I think maybe this could be a new niche…people who don’t want all this extreme excitement surrounding their soda sipping. Also, I had fondue on Wednesday. And, to follow up on the class question. I think I’ll skip it and put the money towards supplies to make something. Or maybe find a different class that offers me more ROI.

Play Count
Lullatone, Your Snore, 34 plays
Bon Iver, The Wolves (Act I And II), 29 plays
David Shrigley, Maybe (performed by Lord Cut Glass), 20 plays

Word Count
99

Had a real long weekend. Due to our proximity to the WTC site, we didn’t come in on Thurs and Fri. Wed night I met up and had dinner with Carolyn and then dragged her to see Mercury Rev at the Stone. We had no idea what we were signed up for. Lots of ambient sounds and generated random noise. We were held captive, but not nearly captivated. I was pretty worried when the lead singer put on a pair of disco ball antenna on his head. Anyhow, there was no actual what squares call “songs” — so I was a bit disappointed and felt duped. But it has provided all kinds of fodder for jokes and conversation since. So that’s that.

Hung out with Mike all day Thurs. He’d just returned from Chinatown. And as it goes when you’re traveling and not working and just letting your brain go, he had a lot of thoughts to share with me. And lots of info on what goes down over there in China. It seems to be true that they can make anything and can do so cheaply, thanks to people’s willingness to accept low wages. Nice of them. Anyhow we ate pizza, tacos and beer that night.

Fri it rained all damn day. I listened to Led Zepplin, and later went out with Jen to see Suckers. It was ok. A real nice venue and it’s kind of hard to rock out when the air conditioning is on full blast and beers are expensive.

Sat I met up with Carolyn and we met up with Nato and MIranda at the Anarchist Ice Cream truck, which seemed to be a hit. Pretty perfect propaganda distribution weather that day. We left them and I hope they found some shade to soak in. Headed all they way up to Long Isl City to see the boats made from pretty trash and big Swoon installation up there. Pretty cool stuff. The boats looked really cool docked up with the Queensboro bridge covered in tarps. Totally looked like a Kevin Costner movie, man. This fellow called Chicken John gave us a pretty detailed lecture on gasification, which is essentially how to hook a smoker up to an engine and run it off of acorns (which he pronounced eggcorns) and wood scraps. Cool concept, but I don’t have any engines I need to run. Then we went to see the new Woody Allen movie. The theater was totally full as it was a cloudy Saturday. Whole bunch of New Yorkers watching a Woody Allen movie — everyone loved it!

Sun night I met up with Jennette, Dan and Mike for some jalepeno poppers and tv, the had some dinner at this semi-akward restaurant. I walked home and popped into the local Jazz cafe for a listen. I like that place.

Straight after work yesterday I went to see a performance of the Voluptuous Horror of Karen Black. There was all kinds of art people hanging around. Then met up with Jeff for dinner under the moonlight with a bottle of wine. Meandered home and ran into various peoples.

Misc
I’m not too concerned about the economy.
I am concerned with the mainstream media.
I wonder when a good time to visit San Francisco is?
Is $250 for an 8 session class a good idea when the motivation is just to take a class?
Burritoville closed.

Live Music
Psychic Paramount. (Very loud, drummer sweating like a fountain, lots of pedals, they never smiled)

Film
The Pool. I liked it.
Idiocracy. Scary documentary from the future.

Art
Chris Johansen at Dietch. Liked it, but I think he charmed me in the Beautiful Losers documentary.
Art Parade. Canceled due to rain.

Got up real early on Saturday and went up to the mountains for a day of hard hiking and a night of cozy campfire. Even swam in a lake. We thought it might rain, but the weather was perfect, even though the local in town said “it’ll probably be nasty up there… muggy, bugs and stuff.” Stay in the valley lady.

Sunday night Jeff had a party, ended up on the Gowanus Canal whilst the sun came up Monday morning.

Film
Me, You and Everyone We Know. Liked.
The Red Balloon. French, okay.
Momma’s Man. Miserable.

New Hobby
Assigning album art in iTunes