thursday i went on a date, which — along with the tsunami and global warming — is one of the true signs of the apocalypse. {he was charming, and I do love nublu, where we had cocktails and listened to gypsy beats.}
later i popped in at orchard bar where it was DJ henry’s swan song. i spent my entire summer dancing til 4AM with henry and melissa... henry will be missed!
friday there were after work drinks at good world. i hadn’t been there in a while, but i suddenly realized that with the elk head and the meatballs, good world was freeman’s before freeman’s existed.
saturday i had to hit toys in babeland to find a copy of sweet action magazine since my boy izzy from uncle fucker is in the new issue. i’ve known izzy since we were both about 16 years old, but i’d never seen him naked before. it was worth the wait.
later that night i went to see m.i.a. at the knitting factory. she’s so damn cute. no wonder all the blog boys sweat her.
stopped by the tribeca grand and people after – so dead. what's up with that, tommy saleh?
sunday i went to see mike albo’s show at ps 122, which was insane and great. he did an interpretive trend dance that incorporated the lance armstrong bracelet, a pashmina, an 8 track and six sizes of cell phones. hard to explain, hysterical to watch.
after the show i started feeling ill, and later that night I had a fever. so monday i stayed home sick and watched black and white movies. baby doll is so brilliant, i hadn’t seen it since i was in high school but caroll baker is awesome. can it be true that this movie is not on DVD?
i also watched lolita -- the kubrick version. shelley winters is one of the highlights — a true desperate housewife, in her leopard print blouse, trying to get humbert squared to cha cha with her. the one disappointing thing about this movie is that sue lyon never actually wears heart-shaped glasses while sucking on a lollipop. false advertising!
this is what you want:
this is what you get:
*yawn....*
more later
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