Friday, June 12, 2009
p.s. RIP: Hugh Hopper. So there's the rest of the tour-related stuff I have on hand, and the coast is now clear. I want to alert you folks in the NYC area that the great guitarist/composer Chris Cochrane (aka distinguished local Chris) will be performing in a trio with percussionist Jim Pugliese and keyboardist Evan Gallagher this Sunday starting at 8 pm at ABC No-Rio, and attendance is highly recommended. Hit that link for all the practical information. I didn't do a whole heck of a noteworthy lot since I last saw you, so I'll just cut to the quick now with the added tidbit that today's p.s. is being accompanied by the latest audio episode of Skullcrushing Hummingbird, a wondrous weekly radio show manned by the blog's own Winter Rates. Use that link if you want to sing along. ** Simone, Hi, welcome to the blog, and thanks for the rich Michael Fassbender accompaniment. Take care. ** Tomas, I've spent a tiny amount of time at Java Detour for long forgotten reasons, but you've nailed what I remember. I used to hang out a bit at a different WeHo coffee house, name forgotten, smaller and grungier and probably no longer existent, which was just down the block from A Different Light, which probably isn't existent anymore either. Oh gosh, I'd have to dig my Gaitskill book out of my still unpacked backpack up in the loft bed area to tell you my favorites, which feels strangely daunting to me at the moment, but I'll remember to when I go up there when I fish clean socks out of a drawer a little later on. Oh, you should have seen the/my characters who showed up at the Shakespeare & Co. gig, whoa. I was hoping to show everyone pix of them and it, but the person with the camera bailed out on a promise to send them. ** Flit, I liked the pic of that Esteven guy best, predictably. ** Marcus Whale, Greetings, M. ** Orestes, Hey, man. Lovely to see you. What are you busy with right now? Have you been able to write? ** Stan_cz, Oh, yes, that makes complete sense re: your interest in crime fiction, and it's surely true that having grown up with the detective/ crime thing being so ubiquitous everywhere I could look, there was a kind of early over-saturation that has lead to a kind of general disinterest. Interesting. ** David, SOS Medicins, right? I forget whether it's mentioned in 'Sicko' or whether I've mentioned it before, but doctors still make house calls here. You call and ask at any time day or night, and I've had to do that a couple of times, and a doctor comes right over. It's so civilized or something. ** J. Campbell, Hey, man. Thank you a lot. Oh, and I've been slowly (in my current traveling/ jetlag/ overcommitments-impaired fashion) reading your novel and admiring it very much, so more gratitude for gifting me with it. ** NB, I couldn't get the etsy.com site to load. Hope that means nothing more than that it's massively popular this morning. I'll try again later. Yeah, obviously, it doesn't matter whether you're writing stories or the novel. The cart should lead the horse and all that. That's what I believe. Well, I hope the mysterious weirdness inside you starts leaving you alone. I'm all ears, if you need me. ** GV, Hm. Granted, I'm coming out of bad jetlag and not at my best, but I'm not finding the growing holes in your story all that engaging. I mean that you came here out of admiration for my "novel" Ugly Man, and that you found Luka's post 'coarse' and 'obscene' when, of course, it was Little Miss Muffet compared to the coarseness and obscenity in Ugly Man, etc. I get all that, and I know I'm supposed to be amused and intrigued and curious to either solve your puzzle or become some version of myself who would have fun playing this game of yours, but it's just kind of making me irritable, to be honest. That's the problem with fake comments: they lack gravity, and, without that, the insincerity of the endeavor starts feel, well, 'aggressive', in your words. So, I don't know. Maybe you should either 'come out' as whoever you actually are or just drop this. ** Wolf, Hey, pal. I missed you. Yeah, I was never much into Faith No More, I will admit, although I do like Patton and his subsequent stuff, of course, and the idea of watching him reinsert himself into the FNM context is a quite interesting idea. Cool you nailed down the tickets, not to mention that the Nickster will be on board. Hey, love you Wolf, big time. ** Bernard Welt, Me too. The mac and cheese was the only one that made me want to unleash the mighty snake. I hope I'll see 'The Gang's All Here' too. Been meaning to forever. And, yeah, 'Umbrellas of Cherbourg', sure. I also remembered the South Park movie and Honore's 'Les Chansons d'amour' and a few other musicals I'd forgotten, so I'm not entirely not a queen, it turns out. Oh, yeah, Perloff's terrific, a fine person. I think she was just one of those people who already look middle-aged when they're in their 20s. That review you mentioned must have been of 'Safe', right? ** Franny, Hey, welcome to the blog, my new friend. You're very, very kind, thank you. I might be back in NYC to work on a theater project before too long, but I don't know if I'll do any events then or anything. I'll let you know. So, yeah, tell me about you and yours so I can get to know you. ** David Ehrenstein, Oh, that clip is from 'The Gang's All Here'? I've seen that many times, but I didn't know the context. That scene or parts of it used to be a common component of the psychedelic light shows I saw as a teen. Very nice piece on 'Breakfast on Pluto', which I don't think I'd ever read before. Thank you, sir. ** Chris Stamm, Hey, man. I'm very glad to see you. Did you manage to get that record of yours out and about? ** SYpHA_69, Oh, no sweat about Lambert. What he does just isn't in my personal realm, you know? Anyway, I've lionized guys with a lot less talent than he's got, trust me. The Williams Twins, anyone? Your feeling of being on the verge of a nervous breakdown concerns me very much, obviously. Can you go ahead and get a recommendation for a therapist now and not wait until you see the doctor? Call him and ask for a reference or something? It might be good idea. Don't just suffer, man. ** Casey McKinney, No, I just fucked up the gender thing. It was Eastman that Silverblatt knew. I mean he might have known Rafelson too, I'm not sure. Oh man, my heart and everything else goes out to you about the stuff with your mom, you know that. So what now? Are you going to need to keep watching over her? It's so fucking complicated. Do tear yourself away with a Paris breather if you can. You need some peace, French or otherwise. Love to you too, man. And some to Robin as well. ** Dan, Hey, Dan! ** Christopher/Mark, Yeah, strange about Rafelson. I looked him up on imbd and found out that his most recent work was directing 'The Lionel Richie Collection', yikes. He has something in development called 'Pretty Little Hate Machine', which I hope has nothing to do with the similarly named Nine Inch Nails album. ** Marc, Do youtube one of your gigs for our sake if you can. I like the sound of the video projections addition. It all sounds great. The book tour went pretty well, I think. I'm probably not the best judge, but I was happy, and, yeah, the book's out. Take care. ** Mark, I haven't read Harry Stephen Keeler. I just copied and pasted that first link, and just from the couple of excerpts on that page, I'm pretty sold on his writing. Really, really interesting voice. Do you have a suggested book to start with? And your description of the Ahern book has me all intrigued as well. Would an excerpt make for a good post here, do you think? If so, and if you don't mind, pass something along. Thanks. ** Math t, Yeah, maybe that's it about Excel because trying to negotiate and use it on my lowly iBook was frustration central, but I totally get the appeal as you describe it. Your interest in doing that is close enough to my list-making fetish that I can taste the water in my mouth. So how was that 'Showpaper' thing? I didn't know about The Hostess Project. It/they do some very cool stuff. ** Steevee, Hey. I think I'll see 'Up' in the next day or two, so I'll pass on my thoughts when the deed is done. ** Thomas Moronic, Snippet will be highly anticipated, or, rather, already is. The radio play: It's close to being set to go. I think we have one or two more read throughs and refinement sessions to go, and I think the plan is to record it in late July. It's wound up being mostly written by Catherine with me basically just writing my own speaking parts, and I have to learn to pronounce a bunch of French sentences phonetically since I have to transition from being me into being a French character based on me at a certain point. Like I think I've said before, it's based on our theater piece 'Un Belle Enfant Blonde', although it's a completely different work. It'll start off as what will sound like Catherine conducting an interview with me about my life, and then it goes into a kind of haywire reenactment of one incident from my life. It's hard to explain. Anyway, we're close to doing it. Thanks for asking about that, man. ** Kier, The phone thing is tricky. Are you sure you can't get a sim card or something to make your phone work over there? You might want to look closely into that. Otherwise, yeah, there are pay phones, although they often seem to be broken in my experience. When I was there, I just used the hotel phone to make local calls, but I wasn't paying for the hotel expenses, so ... Will you be hanging with Richard a lot? Maybe you can get messages through him and use his phone when necessary? ** Stephen, Hey, man. Oh, I would absolutely love to have that Day your proposing. Consider it done as soon as you send me the stuff. Gosh, thanks! I understand you're job hunting. (Good old Facebook). Good luck with that. What kind of job are you trying to get? ** Oscar B, Is that not, like, the worst thing ever? I mean not having saved the right version of your piece? That's happened to me with my new novel twice, and then there's that next fifteen minutes of thinking 'fuck it, I quit,' and then just getting back on the horse with a sigh. Yeah, anything I can do to help on the residency if I can, ring my bell. Best of luck on the presentation today, and then you're straight off to Venice? Will I/we get to see you while you're there? I'm very curious to hear how the Biennale is this year among the many other Oscar-y things. ** Tigersare, Hey! Wow, it seems like the encounters between Bradford Cox and the d.l.s are ongoing. I hope he doesn't think the blog is stalking him. I've seen the listing about the Cosmos record, and of course it will be in my possession asap, but I don't know much at all about Richard Davies. That's fascinating. How cool that he and Pollard are simpatico. Have fun everywhere you go, Guy. Oh, I just saw the late breaking comment on your flyer. It is a pretty thing. Everyone, check out the flyer Tigersare made out of one of the other day's porn rescue mission victims. Way to work a sweater, man. Nice. ** Killer Luka, Thanks a zillion again for the majesty yesterday, Luka. Your efforts seriously paid off, obviously. Lots of love from your pal behind the scenes. ** Misanthrope, Maybe Adam Lambert and Susan Boyle should get together and record a cover version of the old James Taylor/ Carly Simon chestnut 'Mockingbird', what do you think? People who get really drunk all the time scare me. I can't be around them. It's too stressful. I think it's a holdover feeling from my good old insane alcoholic mom days. So bear hug, man. Excellent that you're back into the novel. Yeah, I hear you on the fear of losing the voice. I get that all the time with mine, and it takes a while to get the voice back under control, but it happens. Yeah, excellent. Oh, no, I don't remember you telling me about that incident you've remembered. Yikes, man. Yeah, do go into detail about it anytime you want if it would help out at all. Leo's head does look like a pumpkin now that he's, uh, filled out. It's gross. ** Note to Winter Rates: This is the point where your show -- which was killer great, btw -- ended, just to show you how long it generally takes me to do this p.s. ** Alan, Hey. Yeah, I didn't think they'd let you look at the scrapbooks. They are pretty fragile, I guess. I just made them for myself in the moment so I went for the easiest method of using rubber cement to put them together, which I guess is the worst possible glue you can use in terms of the archival. It's cool Marvin showed you one. Marvin (Taylor) is the head guy at Fales, and a wonderful fellow. I think the scrapbooks should probably scanned at least before too long. It's hard for me to imagine them as art books. I mean, they were just things to help me write, so I can't see them being of all that much interest. Of course I don't even remember what would be in those files you looked through. It's all a blur, but I'm really glad they held some interest. Yeah, it's awfully great of you to care about that stuff. No, ha ha, no hair or blood or anything of mine or anything like that in my archives, or I don't think so. I think there's some pretty curious stuff that fans sent me over the years in there somewhere. I'll write to Marvin about the blog CDs and let him know they're worth keeping and all that. Yeah, I mean, thanks for spending all that quality time with my things, man. If you have any questions about anything, and if I can remember, I'd be more than happy to tell what I know. ** JW Veldhoen, No tears from me. I'm just trying to get the red out at the moment. I don't even know what If and Seven are. I've been over here too long. Do you ever think about dildos? ** Amccartney, What or where is this Paris residency you applied for again? Man, I sure hope you get it. Oh, sure, I'll totally talk your book up to POL. The person to send it to is the man in charge, Paul Otchakovsky-Laurens. I don't know if he reads the mss. directly or has readers read them first. I think with English language books, he has someone else to do that. If you could tell me when your book is submitted, that would be best, so that I can do my recommendation when he has it in hand. But if you don't know when exactly that'll be, I can talk to him about it anyway, of course. Oh, you're teaching in the summer. Well, increments it is then. I'm in that boat too. And that's great about Hedi putting a piece in the great Animal Shelter. Awesome, Alistair. Take care. ** David Saa V. Estornell, Hey, David. No, I haven't met with Gisele yet. We were supposed to yesterday, but she was too crazed leaving town for the next gig. And I haven't watched the 'Jerk' things yet just because I'm so slowly getting myself organized after my sleepless hell of days, but I will in the next day or so, and I'll let you know, of course. ** Inthemostpeculiarway, Valentine. What a strangely appropriate or inappropriate (?) name for the guy. Nice name too. I only know one person named Valentine, and I'm sure it's not the same guy since mine is a big art collector and TV producer named Dean who is most likely not your type. Lee Pace. Who's that? I'll go find out. I like arms too, but I like them like I like my guys -- skinny. Yeah, Yury is a nice name. Those bracketing y's are kind of sweet. He's a little better. He went to work today, and hopefully he won't come limping back home after a few hours. My day was, mm, uneventful. Took care of Yury, wrote a little tiny bit, emails, downloaded some music, put together a couple of blog posts, blah blah. Today might be better, if I can help it. ** Winter Rates, Oh, I alerted you above about your show's conclusion. I loved it. I did really like the Circulatory System track, you were right. Tons of good stuff. Like, mm, I'm not that into Juliana Hatfield, but her cover of that Stones song was the first time I ever thought it was a good song. I liked Movius Mix. Who's that? Etc., etc. Envy on your seeing that Melvins 'Houdini' show. Did they even play that last weird percussion track live? Have a total blast at the beach house, pal. ** Squeaky, Did I already do a Self-Portrait Day: My Objects of Desire? Hm. If not, that's a no brainer, isn't it? Yeah, man, don't overwhelm yourself. Staleness is Satan or at least Satan's retarded brother. Trim, trim. Lots of love. ** Paradigm, It's a fine thing to see you, man. I'm very sold on 'Samson & Delilah'. It sounds incredible. Yeah, I'm watching the local movie listings to make sure I don't miss it. I think things with the book are going pretty okay. It's true that I try not to think about it too much, and I just try to be really grateful for the good that happens. My publisher and agent are happy, and they would know better. The novel's been stalled out for a while, and I'm finding my way back into it, and it's been hard, but I'm not discouraged yet. It hasn't been summery here at all. It's been raining and cold almost every day. It's very strange, really. So I haven't had any great weather's input into my life or work yet. It's gotta happen any day now. Best of all luck getting past the previous newspaper experience and into the new one and newness in general. So, all in all, has it gone well so far with the last issue, do you think? ** Paul Curran, Sure, I'd love to catch up in London, and let's plan on it. By the 2nd, most everything should be in place, and I should be somewhat free and on my own during at least part of the day, so let's figure out what's best as the time approaches. Are you free most of the 2nd? What's your schedule? ** Pascal, Will Oldham, interesting. I really should do that SPD idea I just mentioned up above if I haven't done it already or even if I have. Could be positively startling. The Dempsey Day would great, man. The 'not sure what people will think' aspect makes it even more exciting. Hope you had a good swim. ** The Dreadful Flying Glove, Computer science, interesting. You're like that guy who used to appear at the carnivals at my elementary school wearing a coat full of hundreds of pockets, one of which you could reach into for a dollar or something, except much better and much more cerebral in your case. Well, I'm glad to hear the novel is piled up in preliminary form somewhere, and I'll only nag you about that when I get particularly itchy. In the meantime, I'm all about this radio comedy show. Nice, very nice. Any hints or anything? ** Gotta go. That took three hours and forty-seven minutes to do. I usually don't pay attention. So, yeah, I guess go ahead and have a look at the souvenirs from my tour if you feel like it, but don't feel obliged or anything. I'll go do some stuff too. See you tomorrow.
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ah No, I'm sad about Hugh Hopper, the 'concise english alaphabet on the second soft machine album is one of my favourite songs ever, I used to stay up late when I was 14 and try to sing a long to it, I never could though, cos it's sung backwards LOL
Still I have the new Sonic Youth to keep me company. I'm fickle, I guess.
Sorry Dennis, I can't change my travel plans to Spain as I am going on the train and it took forever with a gazzillion timetables to work it all out.
Anyway hope you are well and Hi to
##flit, hope you are well and sound.
Nick
Hey Dennis, yeah, that website is just gone for some reason, i've upped Comma, his first album (i think he has three?), which is really, really earnest, but has some absolutely sublime, blood curdling shoegazey moments. School's done for the semester which is great, i have a heap of shows coming up in the break, which is nice. The 44 words are in the June release of elimae pieces. I just love the economy of elimae, that i've probably written way more words here at the moment than are in that tiny piece. Some of them are just so spectacular.
I havn't really written that much for a week or two, i'm about to get into it again, though, i have this project for a show on a radio station, FBi, in sydney, where i make an hour-long live to air soundtrack to a movie that doesn't exist. I was thinking, to make it a bit less tenuous, to write and perform over the music, these monologues of a really unreliable protagonist of this movie that doesn't exist, so i guess i'll write those. I'm curious about that film 'Weak Species', what is it based on? And what's its current state (expansion to feature length?) What are things doing to/with/around you otherwise at the moment? I'm about to throw my money at Ugly Man. Evening, Marcus.
Busted, ha ha. Sorry.
It wasn't a prank, it was fiction. I was using the blog to try out a voice for a writing project.
I can see now it wasn't such a good idea. A comic character like that necessarily signals his own unreliability, which in turn raises credibility issues in the real world. A character and an impersonation are two different things. Lesson learned.
Luka knew what I was doing (not to implicate her) so she couldn't have been offended. Hope you're not either, Dennis.
Oh, that wasn't a hole, it was a joke. G.V. was going to turn out not to have read your "novel," he just liked the cover.
Well, I'm living in this artist's residence house way out in the country while I teach this class, sharing it with a very nice, laid-back painter, and when I read the Susan Boyle/Adam Lambert collab idea, I laughed so hard I woke him up.
Yeah, The Lady in the Tutti-Frutti Hat is mind-blowing (in fact I use that clip in the Freud section of this Dreaming course), but I'm also partial to "The Polka-Dot Polka," which is psychedelic, baby. And of course I love the South Park movie better than any recent live-action musical.
I'm kinda interested in Lee Pace; he seems like he should be having a bigger career and I onder what's in the way. A match-up of him and Cillian Murphy would be real interesting.
So this course is 4.5 hours a day and I have like 5 hours of homework for it--preparing notes and clips, reading students' comments and papers. At the same time I'm trying to edit some book stuff before the press does, and get to a couple of other dream-related projects (I said I'd write an online course on Freud, which was probably a big mistake; and I'm gonna do a book proposal so I can get rich and famous). So that's why I forgot it was Safe I reviewed a million years ago; my brain is overloaded. It was a good review; when I get home, I'll dig it out an maybe put together a Day of "Dennis in the '80s" stuff if I have enough.
Meanwhile in wind-down time here I am spending more time following the blogs of the extravagantly talented people who post here. Golly.
WV: Enesse. I think this is the name of a pubic-hair shampoo.
So who are you G.V?
When Bernard said you were Dead Joe Orton, I worried that people would think it was 'my' Edna.
Which I'd hate:
(1) Because I loathe fake bloggers, unless everyone is in on the joke from the start.
(2) Edna was so much funnier!
Edna would be outraged at being mistaken for a Dennis Cooper fan!
Well G.V. who are you behind your illfitting mask?
Dennis - It's been raining and tstming (thunderstorming) so much here that I feel like I live in Brunei, where I have it on good authority that it rains incessantly. The visual part of Youtube only works about half the time on this pee cee. Nonetheless it was pleasant to hear old Ed White praising UM.
Sad about Hopper. I've been an early Soft Machine ( no post-Wyatt, thank you)fan since I was a young teenager. Remember all the excitement about Thirds and its Quadraphonic format? Yes, SOS Med is in Sicko. Naturally, Moore rides along with the physician on duty. But I'm swerving again..
Adam Lambert and Susan Boyle doing "Mockingbird"? GENIUS!!!!!
As you can see from this IMBD listing, Lee Pace is a teriffic actor and One Fabulous Babe.
He first came to everyone's attention playing transexual showgirl Caplpurnia Adams in Soldier's Girl Then Pushing Daisies brought him before larger public -- bit not large enough to keep that quirky show alive.
He's just finished shooting Tom Ford's film of Isherwood's A Single Man -- an absolute masterpeice of literature whose cinematic incarnation I await with a mixture of curiosity and dread.
Lee Pace and Cillain Murphy would be scrumptious together, Bernard.
The best book about musicals is Place For Us by that most erudite of all leather queens D.A. Miller. It starts outas a memori of his life as a gay boy growing up in the 50's and lsitening to original cast albums. Miller captures the totemic fetish aspect of the cast album perfectly -- much like the great scene in Velvet Goldmine where Christian Bale buys a "Brian Slade" album takes it home and locks himself in his room to caress the sleeve and listen for the first time.
Miller's book climaxes with an extended discussion of Gypsy -- which is of course the greatest, and therefore the gayest of all musicals. The key number is the very one Merman wanted to cut -- "All I Need is the Girl." As Miller shows "Tulsa" is the pivotal character in the show, making it possible for Louise to realize herself as a woman at last, and thence star. At the same time he's THE gay character in classic musicals by means of the pivital line "This step is good for the costume."
NPH's sweetie David Burtka played "Tulsa" in the Bernadette Peters-starred revival several years back.
Stage musicals are beloved by this generation of gay men though outside of Sondheim and Kander & Ebb pickins are slim. Growing up uin the 50's when $9.95 was top price for a musical I got to see EVERYTHING.
As I believe I've mentioned I was four years old when my paresnts took me with them to see Guys and Dolls with the origincal cast back in 1951.
Needless to say I have never recovered.
Hey Dennis, yeah, the record is out and about. We're just waiting for the reviews to start rolling in. I'm very bad at self-promotion. Well, I was better at it before the internet, because I'm good at face to face interaction. I just can't get the internet to work for me! Oh well.
I saw David Burtka in Gypsy. It was a really great performance--and I know Arthur Laurents hated the production but Bernadette Peters was totally brilliant. I agree totally about Tulsa. I think Gypsy is about a thousand times better at comprehending the American dream than Death of a Salesman.
I was kind of wondering if Lee Pace was not-closeted gay and if that was interfering with his career. Of course A Single Man is something to look forward to. He's extremely charming in Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day and gives the role more than it has in it, which is also true of Ciaran Hinds in that picture--as really moving performance in a pretty shallowly-conceived role.
Don't be hard on GV, guys; he's an artist trying something out using the blog as form. I'm a totally made-up character myself, but you knew that.
Hey Dennis,
nice photos there. How do you feel about readings in general? I would dread them. Reading my stuff out loud to a group of people sounds nerve-wrecking. Funnily enough, I just watched a terrific documentary on Bukowski last night, called "Born Into This", and he didn't like readings either and tended to be drunk at most of them, which I tend to think is a good solution to most of one's problems.
You know as well as I do that the men and women portrayed in crime fiction are usually of a certain, nowadays outdated type. So it's not the crimes and plot progressions that I read these books for, but for the insights into these very specific types of men and women that interest me. By the way, I got so tired with Chandler that I just returned "The Big Sleep" to the library without having finished it. A hundred pages into it I just couldn't read more of that boring, trite, expectable, conventional kitsch.
By the way, can you tell me where one goes about publishing poetry these days? What are the venues/magazines to turn to? Thanks.
BTW I guess I didn't realize my comments were now appearing with my profile picture, but that's me standing in front of the St. Mark's Bookshop talking to Dennis on the phone (next to the window display of The Sluts).
G.V. you're forgiven...
The Edmund White video was hilarious.
'Dennis usually writes about rimming and murder –'
'In that order?'
'I hope in that order'
Shows what HE knows…
Do I detect a tinge of sarcasm in his praise?
'Dennis has moved on from rimming to fisting…'
'Fisting is the new black'.
I hear Felice Picano speaks very highly of you too Dennis…
I liked what Adam Lambert said about being put up with Kris – 'So I think, Great,they put me in the same room as the cute one – talk about distraction'. He’s funny.
After I watched one episode of American Idol (when there were still loads of them), I said to Misa it would be an Adam/Kris final . And that Kris was the cutest. Right on both counts! And if I’d known Kris had America’s Funniest Fundies behind him (and that they were going to cheat) I’d have predicted he’d win.
Face it Misa, your boyfriend Lambert looks like a shiny Thunderbirds Doll…
Two greats from the new Pet Shop Boys long player:
All Around the World
When I first saw that on
Pet Shop Boys at the Brit awards
I couldn't think what the da dadadadada da da da bit reminded me of. But it's this:
B. Bumble and the Stingers/Nut Rocker
Next single:
You Don’t Have to be in Who’s Who to know What’s What
Did You See Me Coming?
No Adam - Relax
A film of A Single Man. Can't wait.
Next year in the last series of The South Bank Show they're doing The artist Alison Jackson on Andy Warhol's fascination with celebrity.
Matthew Bourne says his parents took him to see The Sound of Music when he was six.
'After watching Julie Andrews running and bursting into The Hills are Alive... I was never quite the same again'.
For me it was The Wizard of Oz. Do musicals make you gay or gays make musicals? Nature or nurture?
Seth McFarlane, who created and does everything in Family Guy is apt to burst into a musical at every opportunity. You've got to wonder...
Word Ver: grumphis
Where Musical Haters live?
Today it´s a great day. Having a bath of sun. I send you all my energy. I´m alone and reallly linked with all. Oh god!! I´m focus!!!!
Dennis don´t worry about Jerk´s candies That I gave Gisele. It was only a tester you know I´m a real professional and I want to make you like ICON more a mores expansive...more virulent...All I can help you and Gisele, please, tell me.
I love you.
I´m readig all news bloggers and oh MY LORD OF CANNIBALS!!! wow!!! Inspire me! all their words really warm me.
-White Oleander-
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Hey there!
All is well, i've been doing a little bit of writing, nothing much ta talk about, it's just so i don't forget to put letter and words together.
I've started UM. Does Jerk, the frst story in the book,has something to do with with the theater piece? As always, brilliance. funny brilliance.
love
o.
Hey Dennis,
I'm halfway through Ugly Man. I know, I read slowly and I never have time to read anyway these days. Many things are afoot. Most are secret though but I'll spill as soon as I can. They are good, however. I really love the story Ugly Man, if for no other reason you've described my skin issues rather accurately and so I had an especially visceral reaction to that. I would itch myself to death if it wasn't for my swollen and misshapen knobs, too. But I am happy to report that I'm not one bit contagious though. Aside from that I'm really loving the book and don't have anything astute or insightful to say about it yet.
I'm going to Las Vegas tonight with some of my LA friends. I seriously need to get away and a 100 hands of blackjack have my name on them. I'm with Dave Hickey on Las Vegas. I think it is dreamy and my perfect American fantasy world. I like just about everything about it - even the bad parts that are full of drunken fratboys. And that is saying something.
You look adorable in those pictures. Book tours suit you, it seems.
Hey Dennis...
Yeah for that Houdini show they had three drummers.. the show started with Melvins 1983 where they pulled their very first drummer out of the woodwork and Dale played bass, it was badass, then Buzzo/Dale did a duo set starting with Ballad of Dwight Frye, then Trevor Dunn came out to play bass on Houdini. It was super wicked...
I'll no Juliana Hatfield fan either, but there was a post about her on HTML Giant and I ended up checking out that Daytrotter Session... she really got to the lyrics on than song...
Okay, off to the beach... thanks for listening see ya Monday...
I don't know, Joe... Kris Allen is cute, but kind of... bland. Shame that the fundamentals went all crazy over him though, as by all accounts he seems like a nice, open-minded guy... which is more than I can say for most Christians!
Dennis, my younger brother got recommended to a therapist so if that works out for him, maybe I'll end up going to the same guy. I don't know yet. Right now I'm just trying to make it through each day as it comes.
hey Dennis. really cool pictures, a lot of them. i need to carry my camera more. Stephen Elliot looks very different from how i pictured him. Mark Doty looks exactly like i pictured him.
the Showpaper thing was alright. i went with Zachary G which ruled. i saw his new apartment where he's living with his girlfriend and Tao and met his cats, who were very nice although i'm allergic and i think i caught some cathair in my nose because i was sneezing really a lot all night in Chelsea and back at my place.
it was the first time i'd been to a Hostess Party thing myself. they're a thing by Zachary's girlfriend, Jamie Sterns. she's sweet, skinny, and charismatic, just like Zach.
the thing itself was just ok. there's video of it at the link i used before. noise stuff but not my type. the best part was it took place in a really killer exhibit of large photographs of women tied to chairs and stuff, by a Dutch artist named Melanie Bonajo. i really liked the art. it was also Steven's birthday yesterday, so we gorged on vegetarian sushi when i got home [inari tomago avocado maki.. mm], and i bought him this $150 Doc Martens for life dealie, i prefer other shoes but he's really into docs.
so yea. a good day. back to work shortly. my birthday's on tuesday [bloomsday] and i'm trying to decide if i want to follow my normal work schedule next week [wednesday thursday off], or change it to tuesday wednesday off.
love, math+
G.V.-
From the start you sounded like someone trying to sound like English was their second language. If this wasn't the intention you may want to go back to the drawing board.
Bernard Welt - I'm with you, (as often)(and it was great to see ur pics)(esp the one with Dorian Gooch). I really like Bernadette Peters but it was David Burtka that made me trek to Broadway to see "Gypsy". I'd adored him (and met him after) at "The Play about the Baby". One of my student-day boyfriends (and unfortunately you could count them on less than one hand) used to do the Tulsa number and drive me crazy. I agree with David Ehrenstein about that unforgettable line "This step is good for the costume..." and that number is the cutest thing ever, in the movie as well. Whatever happened to Paul Wallace who played Tulsa? I adored that movie.
Dennis I was happy to see Andrew Holleran in thos pics as well as Ed. I admire his writing no end.
I wish Books & Books would get you here, but then that would be more jet-lag and that I'd never wish on you.XO
Question of the Day:
Does Chas(tity) Bono have an Oedipus Complex?
cool. i'll email you in like a week or so with everything. i'm looking for any type of job really, just need more money than i currently have and whatever will make that happen the quickest is naturally what i'll end up doing. do you know anyone that needs someone murdered??
Dennis, Yes Gregory is dreamy in many ways. We use to correspond via the net, but access to the web has been sporadic in my life, so we lost touch (sigh).
I am starting to warm to Bret. I found a rhythm but I am not in love; not a criticism.
Maybe, I am just getting older. I use to fall in love with everything or feel anger.
I dont, know could be "My Mind Aint So Open....".
Do you use a program to edit the blog post? I am attempting a new blog of things that grab my interest. I want it to have a net logic; the poetry of a limited attention span. Wondered if you had any tricks?
Nick (Put The Lotion In The Basket), Wow kid, you have so much going on your sites. You are starting to frighten me in the best way imaginable. Doug sent me an email. I thought that was very cool.
NB, I miss your playfulness. ETSY is cool, I know people who sell their work off that site, hand made art objects.
SYpHA, Take care buddy. If you need to vent I am free.
I heading into Boston for the first time since my arrest ..LOL. I am real syched to see my friends. Hope nothing is going to bite my ass, but its cool, I am a little fighter (in a good way).
I’m not sure what book of Keeler’s to recommend, although some are definitely better than others. (“Better,” meaning psychedelic toad-lick crazy.) I don’t think I’ve ever happily read an entire novel of K’s from beginning to end; for me, it’s all about his insanely convoluted sentences, but I do recall reading chunks from several of them and being completely brain-addled by the experience. Hopefully, this excerpt will provide you with a bit of a contact high:
http://www.ramblehouse.com/boxfromjapan1chapter.htm
As I know you love mechanistic plot devices, DC, definitely do read -- or at least skim -- this essay of Keeler’s, complete with mathematical diagrams!:
The Mechanics (and Kinematics) of Web-Work Plot Construction
http://www.spinelessbooks.com/keeler/mechanics/index.html
K’s a writer that deserves to be dipped into from time to time, if only to remind one of how painfully tame one’s own writing is.
As for Ahearn, you may read and/or use in any way you like some excerpts I have posted for you here:
http://mwp.jaycloidt.com/NONMP/DannyAhearn.htm
I seriously doubt that you will find anything else about Ahearn on the Web, since I did a lot of searching a year or so ago and came up completely empty-handed. Which is a shame, since his Confessions is the best Martin Scorsese movie never made.
Dennis.. hey dude, yeah sorry i'm a bit out of the loop, trying to juggle a frustrating boring headfucking job-life (fingers inverted-commaing the air around life) and a insanely intense and beautiful and creative, well, real life, co-life. so, uh, i'm kinda moving back and forth all the time and currently taking bets on when breaking point will be. so, yeah, busy. desperately trying to get some holidays at some point to come to paris.. i started Suttree a few weeks back and am still hovering before page 50..
can't wait for Jerk.. looks like Nick actually won't be able to come, which sucks.. and means i have an extra ticket. i'll auctio it on the day and it'll got for £472. no, really.
I thought that too about G.V, that it was a foreigner trying to speak English, or a very old (female) person.
I don't see why the experiment can't continue now that we know the truth behind it. Shai used to do a lot of fake bloggers that I found funny - because I knew they were fake.
You, G.V, certainly didn't mean any harm. I think you're probably somebody quite new here who doesn't know that we've had one or two nasty 'mysterious' fakes - who was that guy that attacked Misa? - and when you were criticizing Luka it just raised suspicions. To me anyway.
Still,the idea of just liking the cover was funny. And the way you could never find the p.s...
hey dennis,
flew through 'ugly man' in a couple of days, and now i'm sad that it's over. been going through and rereading some of the stories. love that book. i also enjoyed the post today. what can i say? i like seeing pics of you ;)...
when i watched the edmund white clip he said he just read a book by you called 'bad boy'. now, i pretty much stay on top of my DC news, always anticipating a new book or story, and i've never heard of 'bad boy.' is that your new novel you're working on? am i out of the loop, or did white just misspeak? dying to know, sir....
the guy with scott heim and michael lowenthal is evan fallenberg -- which i happen to know because his novel, "light fell," was published by my employer, soho press. i've met him and he's super nice.
I've probably told this story here before, but:
When I told David Craig (Donald Britton's widow) that I was coming to New York to see "The Play About the Baby" (in which David Burtka appeared nude), he wrote back: "I hear the unit is spectacular."
Cool to see these pictures today and be a satellite delay fly on the wall.
Dennis - Thanks for talking a little about the radio play. It sounds enthralling. And I love the fact that you used the word "haywire". I love that word. There's a point in my novel where things go haywire. Basically up until a certain point there is a ton of repetition disguised in various ways, and then at a certain chapter things are supposed to go haywire; everything is reduced, the tools used to disguise the repetition are removed or taken back and so there's a really odd skeletal chapter where the various repeated things are just left to reflect against each other and bounce around a little bit in this way that I really hope ends up being like the axis of the book or something. Haha, it sounds so odd when i try and sum this stuff up.
word verification: yousob
Hi Bernard
I did notice a listing for "Bernard Welt review of Cooper/Gooch" in the catalog, but it was in Box 9 and I started in Box 2. Nice to see they assign reviews to such impartial parties.
I don't know what I'm doing myself, so it would be weird if you did. I originally went down to get a look at the scrapbooks, but once I saw the catalogue I felt like a kid in a candy store. I wanted to read everything at once.
The David Burtka "unit" WAS spectacular- I think he got a semi going before the curtain went up because it was never Quite that big again.
And another thing... if you put "rimming on the back burner" if that's what Ed White said, I think that is HOT, isn't it?
Mark,
Oh, I know Keeler. Yeah, he's unbelievable. In the best and worst senses of that word.
thomas moronic - what you just described about your novel just gave me a boner. (sorry to eavesdrop!) as you probably know, i'm all about repetition - that's my big thing. repetition is a doorway to the trance-state. i'm utterly obsessed with that shit.
MISTER COOPER thanks for taking us on tour with you! i miss LA all the time, especially Skylight and sweet sweet (EVIL!) Amoeba. Oh, and In and Out burger. God, I'd kill for a double double right about now! You doing good?
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I don't think of him as a mystery writer though, except for the mystery of how he ever got published.
Saddened to hear of Hugh Hopper's passing. For a couple of years there his song 'Memories' (as performed by Robert Wyatt on the essential Theatre Royal Drury Lane disc) pretty much held me together from night to night. There's apparently a version of it on an album by Bill Laswell's Material group where the lead vocal is taken by none other than a very young Whitney Houston, but I've never heard it.
I must have absorbed the section of the P.S. relating to objects of desire subliminally, as I started thinking about riffing on that for a Day or summat about lunchtime today. I think that could be a lot of fun in the good old-fashioned sense of the word. But then I've just found myself throwing up my perhaps-not-quite-sufficiently-cooked dinner at two o'clock in the morning after an hour of hiccuping, and I've got one of those headaches that actually seems to set in between the jawbone and the eyesockets as a result. 'Out Demons Out' by the Edgar Broughton Band doesn't seem to be taking care of it. Maybe this will.
As for comp. sci., well, man, you know what they say about dilettantes. At least, I'm guessing you do, I'm not sure I was listening. But that's what I did my degree in, although I flamed out somewhat in the last year and came out with a pretty horrifying transcript that's been a problem to date. Theoretically, at least, successful postgrad work would render that permanently not-an-issue, and I really miss having the space to learn stuff!
Hints, well, let's see. For now any titbits'll have to say things like I'm writing it with a good friend of mine, and that I've mapped out a schedule for the next four weeks (by which time I want to have draft scripts for at least three 28m eps and outlines for another three - nine), and er if I had to pick three songs to be guardian totems for the project right now, they'd be "Everything's Gone Green" by New Order, "May I?" by Kevin Ayers, and ... shit ... Luna's 'Version Bonnie Parker' rendition of "Bonnie & Clyde". And I'm going to sit down this weekend and write the show bible for review with my collaborator and we'll get stuck into picking the outlines in the following week. And yeah, it's all going to be really silly. Shit, this is a long thing to reply to, so don't sweat it. Waving and smiling, man.
Dennis, Hmm. Works for me, and I'd hope so as they'll be paying me! Weirdness is weird on several fronts, but not weirdness at all, more actually the opposite on one front, the other is me over-analyzing (I think). Can I be more abstract? Yes. Sorry, I've been writing and the characters are all bizarre, talking about superposition and outer body experiences. In middle school I had a crush on this boy from my math class named Dylan, he listened to Pantera and had nice legs (I'm a leg guy). He said he could do outer body experiences. Last I heard (like eight or nine years ago), he's a big druggie. I saw him, actually, at some high school party. I think I was a freshman in college, 17, and he smelt like booze. I should have given him a handjob in math class. </end>
hello dennis
and sorry for not writing yesterday -i felt too tired to say even hello and then when i felt okay i lacked the time to do so...
anyway: last night i watched R-G´s La belle captive and liked it a lot -strangely enough i tend to think i´m more for traditional narratives and genres but then i forget how much i enjoy when these are push to their limits. have you seen La belle...? any recommendations for other films of his -apart from Resnais´ L´année dernière..., which i definetely must revisit? some of the second-hand bookshops here have French sections, i´ll try to find some novels too
i´m also interested in reading something by Michel Butor -has maybe there been a Day devoted to him here or in the old blog?
one last thing: the word which gives title to the Chinese edition of Frisk is translated in English as "play", "sport", "frolic" etc. i guess you intended these meanings of "frisk" play a role in the title too, right? i ask this because the Spanish translation ("Cacheo"="to search someone") totally excludes them
and that´s all for now -have a great day dennis and everyone
WV: bubispi
Giant winged ones, when I do, which isn't very often, if at all. Ok, sometimes. Ok, yes. But what I meant was, you know, I'm fun at a party, I just have no parties. You know how you said I don't want to know "those" people, well, fuck that, I do, I do.
wf: billi
I like how Lil' Wayne says it...
BILLIonaire.
Isn't that the name of that famous Larry Clark photo from Tulsa.
I am SO bored, I can't really can't take it much more. Please, somebody.
Hugh Hopper and Mike Ratledge did a gig in New York the night of the 2003 blackout. Did anyone here make it? I wanted to go, but I didn't have enough money to get in and couldn't use an ATM for obvious reasons. I heard they played acoustic bass and piano.
Holy shit, we actually sold out of the Adam Lambert issue of Rolling Stone that came out today. I don't think I've ever seen an issue of Rolling Stone sell out at work, especially not on the first day. When I got to work and saw they were all gone, I was heartbroken. Then I noticed behind the registers, in the customer reserve section, that some customer had called and obviously asked us to put aside every spare issue of Rolling Stone under her name and hold them for her. Naturally, I was outraged, and I kicked myself for not asking my brother to set one aside from me (he's the manager of the stock room and thus handles things like magazines). Somehow or other though (I have no idea how) he was able to snag a copy for me, which is pretty much the only thing that went right for me today.
Upon getting home I checked my e-mail, only to see that "Grimoire" had gotten its first official rejection notice (from Soft Skull Press). Back to looking I guess... still, that was kind of cool.
Obama To Gays: "FUCK YOU!!!!!"
Hey, Dennis.
Yeah, I guess I haven't done much to my profile to make it really, uh, speak.
What's my deal... lessee...
Just your usual Young-Lad-Trying-To-Make-Good-And-Be-The-Next-Alan-Menken/Van-Dyke-Parks/Bacharach kinda story (half-serious).
There's a Myspace, though it's super out of date and nearly deserted while I work towards putting fresher stuff up.
Anyway, if you feel like checking it out, it's at myspace.com/bramgielen
Literary events always look so cool!
By the way, been listening to a bunch of interviews from Michael Silverblatt's Bookworm show (yours included). He's really something, huh? Seems to have read an awful lot...
The NY public library has a display/show/whatever up at the main branch called some rot like "1969: The Year of Gay Liberation" or whatnot. Which is good I guess, since you dudes can enter into the sanctity of marriage and make each other miserable and chattel. I mean, I understand, Stonewall, etc. but c'mon, really? Fucking banner on Fifth says it, so what the fuck are you complaining about? The banner sez yr liberated, so yr liberated, so shut up.
I was thinking as I was having my lunch today, fuck it, you know, patrimony, order, the household, money, mommies, daddies, babies, beamers, all I want is to dine of fresh pussy every night till my teeth fall out, but hey, liberation is liberation, and unless you can pay... I remember a comment of NB's a few days ago, concerning prudery and the North American female, and I bristled a touch, trying to sway my feelings away from agreement, as I've heard the same sentiment from others, including Mark Jacobs, in an interview, and it always struck me as lady-hate, but these days, I'm not so sure. I met a few interesting young women the other day, all dressed in black and bulimic, perhaps they might illuminate. Man, I wish I could get into some of those Wolfgang Tillmans spreads.
http://www.nypl.org/press/releases/?article_id=288
Juergen Teller I meant! Ha!
Now I feel stupid.
Hey Dennis,
DavidEhrenstein educated on Lee Pace far more than I ever could. I just know that I love his sideways smile, his arms, and of course, Pushing Daisies.
I'm not sure if the name is appropiate or not. But I do love it. And yeah, it's not the same guy. Valentine is his first name.
So basically my day was not that great. It started off with me rolling out of bed onto an open stapler that had somehow found it's way onto my floor, and after that I rebounded to a shotglass and then my computer chair, where the first thing I see is a comparison between True Blood and that Twilight bullshit. Maybe it's just the horror fan in me, but I'm sorry, vampires do not SPARKLE in sunlight.
It pretty much went downhill from there.
I did see Stuck today though. That was cool. I've been wanting to see it for a while and it didn't dissapoint.
Was your day any good?
Dennis, Hahaha. Yes, a duet! Perfect. That'll get Susan's old glue going, I'm sure. And 'Mockingbird' at that. Man, you might end up being the next big music producer...
Yeah, the drunks get on my nerves too. Don't scare me so much because dudes can't fight at all when they're as drunk as these two fellas the other day were. Problem is, I've only seen the one dude when he's been in that state, i.e., all the fucking time. Ugh.
Well, I found that half of finding that voice again was getting back into the rhythm of the writing. Because I deliberately set different parts of the novel to different rhythms, word-wise. And of course, each character talks in his own way. So yeah, a lot of it is a matter of re-discovering the way I set those things up.
Well, here's the dreaded story. It's really weird, as you'll see. And yeah, it's something that I remember from time to time and it just riles me.
It's 1992 and I'm 20, haven't even turned 21 yet. I'm going to Salisbury State University. I have this friend Clif. Through Clif, I meet this dude David, who's studying to be a nurse and works at a hospital as an intern or candy striper or some shit. So we're all talking one day and David invites us over to watch this great French porn he has and to have some drinks and snacks.
Let me say here, I was totally unattracted to this dude. Not my type at all. Very overweight, very flaming, very ugly. As far as I was concerned we were just gonna hang out. Which is what we did. And we watched this porn kind of like you watch it - looking at the interaction amongst the characters, the lighting, the direction, etc. Another dude showed up who was really fucking cute and actually, I found out later, asked my friend Clif for my number but he wouldn't give it to him, which kind of pissed me off.
Anyway, throughout, this dude David's bringing us beers - already opened! duh - and I've only had a few and I'm really pretty buzzed, especially considering that at the time, I had no problem drinking 18-24 at a time and functioning really well.
So my friend Clif wants to leave and I'm like, no, I want to drink some more. So he leaves. After another drink or two - 6 total for the night - I decide to leave. I get up and fall right into a wall. This dude lived in an attic apartment and the walls were slanted. I get up and smash into it again. I hit the first set of stairs and fall straight down them on my ass. My feet just come right out from under and I slide down on my ass. I hit the next flight and the same thing happens.
Next thing I know, this dude David is guiding me into his bedroom and flopping me on my back on his bed. I'm like, dude, no, I don't want to do this. I'm not into this. I don't like you that way. Then my pants are around my knees, and I'm still telling him to stop. But the problem is, I have absolutely no strength in my arms at all. Or legs. Or any part of my body. I can really barely speak at all, maybe I'm just mumbling.
He's blowing me and somehow I'm hard. I really can't even feel it. Then he's sitting on it. And I actually cum. Still don't know how that happened either. I mean, I'm numb and this guy disgusts me, really fucking turns me off, and I feel like I'm floating over the scene watching it. And still, I can't move at all. Can't even writhe or turn over to get away. Finally, he cums - and somehow I remember this distinctly - and he cums out of the shaft of his penis, like his hole is misplaced, which I've found out since, happens to some guys.
He goes to the bathroom, gets dressed, comes back and wipes me off. I don't know how long I lay there, but finally, I get the strength to get up. So I get up. And get dressed. I'm pissed. But at myself mainly. So the dude gives me all these quarters and I take a cab back to my dorm, where I shower for like an hour or whatever, just fucking pissed and humiliated.
I saw the dude one time after that. And didn't talk to him. Like I said, if I saw him now, I'd probably murder him.
About three years ago, I was thinking about it, and it finally dawned on me. He was a fucking nurse! He had access to all those pills and shit. It was so obvious all of a sudden what had happened. I hadn't gotten really fucked up on 6 beers. He'd fucking put something in one of them - which is why he gave 'em to me already opened.
So yeah, I kind of don't blame myself like I used to. But it still pisses me off, and I get these really strong feelings of revenge. Of hunting that fucker down and just doing really foul things to him and letting him die somewhere alone. But I won't do that. I've got to let it go. But it's hard.
Ah Cooperkins, look at all dem resplendent queers! It does the heart good. I'm glad Scott Heim won the Lambda; he so definitely deserved it. Looking at the photos of you, it strikes me that, although your fashion sense is kind of a minimalism dictated by your skin allergies, you nevertheless have this very definitive anti-style, the t-shirt/jacket thing etc., that sort of seems very individual, almost kind of like Larry David has in Curb Your Enthusiasm but, in your case, more street. I mean to say that it works on you even in the kind of smart casual setting of an award show, I guess, it doesn't seem underdressed. Haha, what does Yury think of your dressing style? Does he buy clothes for you and get frustrated with your allergies? If so, that's really funny and cute.
Dude, in keeping with my ongoing peripheral cannibal watch re: your novel, I was given a heads up about a French film called Frontier(s) by a guy called Xavier Gens. Apparently, it's set in the near-future where the districts are overrun with violence and some crooks plan a heist which goes awry and have to meet up and hide out at a seedy hotel on the French border. Except as it turns out said hotel is also host to a clutch of neo-Nazi cannibals who have their own plans involving torture, mutilation and murder and making new additions to the 'family'. I haven't managed to see it yet but thought I'd just bring it to your attention. Even if it isn't inspirational, it may just make the mood for you or something.
Dennis, in a cannibal family, you'd be shunned because you're a vegetarian. You'd make your cannibal mom cry. In total reverse to the standard horror film where the deformed child is locked in the attic, you and your salads would be their chained up dirty little secret. I hope you know that.
You should put a vegetarian in your novel, Dennis. It needs one. Also a human flesh cookbook that originated in that Siberian cannibal gulag I told you about and has been handed from cannibal to cannibal and had recipes added to it across the years, so that it's like the holy grain of human cookery. Call it the Gastronomicon! Haha.
Don't mind me. I'm in a weird mood.
Alright, well, I'd better mosey on outta here. Enjoy your weekend, man.
Oh, also, I hope Yury's doing better.
hi Mark, this will more than last the weekend, thanks!
Dennis that Sannah Kvist day is fucking sexy, i just looked it up. nicely done. yeah, Zachary and Jamie live with Tao. Tao is also allergic to cats and has his cleaner half of the apartment sectioned off and labeled with a T on the door. oddly, the 3 live above a 24hour Dunkin Donuts that has figured prominently into a few of my life's most storied nights, so far none of them involving Zachary Tao or Jamie. novel, Zach wrote a novel? i've read his zines and Eat When You Feel Sad, is the online version just an excerpt or something? it's definitely beautiful and amazing, i envy it.
allergy headaches sound sucky. i get headaches from temperature or light/dark cycles changing but not from pollen/hair. tonight though i have a bad headache tonight from chemicals related to sewage cleanup in my stockroom, yuck. i still have to go back to it in the morning, yuck. crows, also, are gross.
Kier see my email, maybe i can help with the cell phone stuff. eeeee! i can't believe you're coming to New York!
reading craigslist for other jobs 'wanted- greeting card merchandiser. responsibilities include straightening cards. must be available the day after a holiday.'
xx, math+
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