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Shadow Writing

For Those Who Don't Scare Easily

Had a ghoulishly good time here a long time ago. This is the best bang for your buck if you're into dark corridors, twisted characters and hot mead from plastic cups.  Give it a try! 

THEATER FOR THE NEW CITY'S

VILLAGE HALLOWEEN COSTUME BALL

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 31, 2008

Nonstop theater, a costume competition and ballroom dancing will bewitch the East Village in Theater for the New City's 32nd annual Village Halloween Costume Ball on Friday, October 31 at TNC, 155 First Avenue.  This unique festival continues as a grand coming-together for everyday New Yorkers and artists alike.  A carefree fall tradition, it celebrates the creativity that comes with the season.

The one-night fiesta takes over all four of TNC's theater spaces, plus its lobby and the block of East Tenth Street between First and Second Avenues.  Customarily over 1,400 wildly-clad celebrants gather for dancing, dining, showing off costumes and viewing acts from the cutting-edge of Cabaret and Theater.  Admission is $20; costume or formal wear is required. 

Big-Band Dance orchestras take over the large Johnson Theater.  Last year, these included The Great Paprika Band, a noted Brazilian jazz pop orchestra, Hot Lavendar Swing Band, an all-Gay and Lesbian 18-piece orchestra, and New York Flaggers.

With its Witches' Cauldron, the event can justifiably claim to have downtown's most sensational Halloween cafe.  The Community Theater of TNC becomes an atmospheric grande buffet for the event, with a variety of American and international delicacies available at peoples' prices.  Holiday dishes are contributed by neighboring East Village restaurants, some with celebrity chefs.  You can gobble couscous from a coffin lid beginning at 7:30 pm while enjoying spine-tingling performances by performance artists, songwriters, poets and variety artists.

Outside, there are bluegrass and jazz bands, fire eaters, jugglers, storyweavers and stilt dancers, all free to the public and a gift from TNC to its neighborhood.  Inside, there is theater all evening.

Since its beginning in 1977, TNC's Halloween extravaganza has been a point of origin for many of the City's most original entertainers.  Six full-length plays have grown out of playlets written for the fest and it is probable that the theatrical movement in Performance Art began there.  It has been a launching pad for such formative artists as Paul Zaloom, Alice Farley, Bloolips, The Red Mole, Penny Arcade, Basil Twist and Alien Comic Tom Murrin.  It is also interesting to note TNC originated the Village Halloween Parade as part of its annual Halloween Ball.  The procession wound its way through the Village from TNC's second home at the corner of Jane and West Streets to Washington Square Park.  Now the event takes up every available inch (both floors) of TNC's multi-theater complex at 155 First Avenue (the former First Avenue Retail Market building) and adjoining outdoor spaces. 

Doors open at 7:30 pm and indoor entertainment begins at 8:00 pm.  There will be two continuously-running cabarets.  Outdoor entertainment, free to the public, will start at 3:30 pm.  Outdoor entertainment is capped by "The Red and Black Masque," an annual Medieval ritual show written by Arthur Sainer, scored by David Tice and directed by Crystal Field which is performed by torchlight.

Scattered through the event will be stilt dancers, jugglers, fire-eaters, Vaudeville playlets and Burlesque.  Lobby attractions will include a Wiccan Psychic Reader, Astrology/Numerology, Astral Portraits, an Aura Reader, throwing of the I Ching and Hellsouls.

The entire facility will be elaborately rendered for Halloween, featuring intricate and massive environments by leading theatrical scenarists, sculptors, and artists including Donald L. Brooks, Susan Gittens, Alexander Bartenieff, Mark Marcante, Richard Reta, Zen Mansley, Candice Burridge, Pamela Mayo, Desiree Conston, Evan Laurence, Vivien La Corte and Terri Ferrari.

The annual costume judging begins at midnight with the "Monsters and Miracles Costume Parade," as all revelers are invited to march past a panel of celebrity judges.  Winners in twelve individual categories will receive one-year passes to TNC and a bottle of Moet and Chandon champagne.  Attendees will be judged in such categories as "Most Magickal," "Most Psychic, "Most Mortgage-Defaulted," "Most Severance-Paid Banker," "Nastiest Soccer Mom," "Most Botoxed," Most Mismatched DNA," "Most Deregulated," "Most Stuffed Shirt" and "Most Born-Again, and Again, and Again."

SCHEDULE OF PERFORMANCES
(Subject to change)

BANDSTAGE

Outside on East 10th Street beginning at 3:30PM

MC: PRIMY RIVERA

3:30 - THE PSYCHICS
4:10 - GARY NEWTON
4:20 - RAS-I AND FRIENDS
5:00 - GEORGE BILLECI
5:10 - STAR '69
5:50 - JULIA DOUGLASS
6:05 - LA CUMBIANBA NYC

6:45 - THE RED AND BLACK MASQUE
Written by Arthur Sainer
Directed by Crystal Field
Music by David Tice

Lighting and Sound Designed by Jimmy Flood

CABARET

In the Community Space Theater

Performances and more, 8PM - 12AM

MC: FRANK BIANCAMANO

8:00 - VON JACOBS
8:12 - DONALD L. BROOKS w/ARTHUR ABRAMS
8:24 - JOHN GRIMALDI, NY LYRIC CIRCUS
8:36 - LARRY MYERS
8:48 - ANDRE BROWN
8:55 - RICHARD WEST
9:07 - PAULINA BRAHM in "SARAH PALIN IN HOLLYWEEN" written by CRYSTAL FIELD
9:12 - SABURA RASHID
9:24 - LISSA MOIRA
9:41 - steve ben israel
10:03 - SAMURAI SWORD SOUL
10:15 - ZEROBOY
10:27 - BINA SHARIF
10:49 - WISE GUISE
11:06 - THE WYCHERLY SYSTERS
11:28 - THE LOVE SHOW
11:40 - VANGELINE THEATER

Set Design by Donald L. Brooks

WOMB ROOM

In the Cabaret Theater

Performances and more, 8PM - 12AM

MC: EPSTEIN & HASSAN (before 11pm)
TRAV S.D. (after 11pm)

8:00 - PAULA JEANINE
8:12 - JERRY FINKELSTEIN & ELLEN STEIER
8:24 - STAN BAKER
8:36 - SHAWN LOVE
8:48 - BINGO GAZINGO
9:00 - JOE BENDIK
9:12 - GUY GSELL
9:24 - PAULA JEANINE
9:36 - LIAT RON & RANIAH DAY
9:48 - DR. NOGUCHI by GARY LeGAULT
10:05 - VON JACOBS
10:17 - TNC'S STREET THEATER COMPANY
10:24 - EVAN LAURENCE & DAVID F. SLONE
10:36 - JESSICA SLOTE & MARTIN RECKHAUS
10:48 - PETER CARLASTES
11:00 - EVE PACKER
11:12 - DANIELA ALTIERI
11:24 - MARGO LEE SHERMAN
11:36 - STAN RIFKIN
11:48 - WITCHES IN BIKINIS

Set Design by Ian L. Gordon with Rookie Tiwari & Stephen DeLorenzo
Lighting Design by Mark Marcante

CAULDRON

In the Cino Theater
Come enjoy food from the East Village's Best Restaurants!

MC: ROBERT DAHDAH

7:30 - LOUISA BRADSHAW with GREGORY NISSAN
7:50 - GARY NEWTON
8:10 - GEORGE BILLECI
8:20 - FIST OF KINDNESS
8:50 - JOE RACITI
9:05 - ARTHUR ABRAMS
9:35 - NORMAN SAVITT with SUSAN MITCHELL
10:05 - PETER DIZOZZA
10:25 - RICHARD WEST
10:55 - THE PSYCHICS
11:25 - JERRY FINKELSTEIN with ELLEN STEIER

Set Design by Zen Mansley
Lighting Design by Alexander Bartenieff
Sound Design by Richard Reta

BALLROOM

In the Johnson Theater

Come dance the night away with the fabulous
HOT LAVENDER SWING BAND
and
THE GREAT PAPRIKA BAND
from 9PM until Midnight

10:30pm - MYKEL with the NEW YORK CITY FLAGGERS

COSTUME PARADE AND CONTEST BEGINNING AT MIDNIGHT

CELEBRITY JUDGES:
ROBERT DAHDAH
ROBERT HEIDE
JOHN GILMAN
TRAV S.D.
DAVID WILLINGER
ROME NEAL

GARLAND LEE THOMPSON
BINA SHARIF
SABURA RASHID
GEORGE FERENCZ
MIGUEL MALDONADO
RAMIRO SANDOVAL

Costume Parade Music by ARTHUR ABRAMS

Set Design by Mary Blanchard & Mark Marcante with Candice Burridge
Lighting Design by Evan Schlossberg
Sound Design by Richard Reta

LOBBY

Hell Souls and More all evening!

HELL SOULS:
STEPHEN FYBISH, PAGANINI APPARITION
JOE RACITI
VINCENT MANES
MICHAEL MATSON
PETER DIZOZZA
LEVANAH

Win Prizes from our Fish Pond!

Visit one of our Reader Rooms!
Astral Portraits by Eugenia Macer-Story
I-Ching by Phyllis Yampolsky
Astrology & Numerology by Ron Harris
Handwriting Analysis by Elaina Masters

Reader Rooms designed by Pamela Mayo
Fish Pond designed by Rolondo Politi
Pumpkin Carving by Jonathan Weber
Lighting Design by Alexander Bartenieff
Sound Design by Richard Reta

THE BASEMENT

Come see our walls transformed by some of the East Village's best Artists!

Walls by: CANDICE BURRIDGE, CARLA CUBIT, DANIEL ALBERT, SCOT TERBAN, ADRIANO MORAES, DAVID PETERSEN, J. KATHLEEN WHITE, JEANETTE ARNONE-K, LOREN DUNN, ROBIN EPSTEIN, ROCHELLE PASHKIN, WALKER FEE, ZEN MANSLEY, BARNABY RUHE & STUDENTS

GET A FRIGHT IN THE SCARY ROOM!
Scary Room designed by Tabitha Kerr, Vivien LaCorte & Candice Burridge

SCARY ROOM PERFORMERS

MC: ROBERT FITZSIMMONS

8:00 - BAMBI KILLERS
8:35 - THE SYSTEM OF DR. TARR & PROFESSOR FETHER
8:50 - BOB HOMEYER - THE TELLTALE HEART
9:10 - THE FACTS IN THE CASE OF M. VALDEMAR
10:15 - THE SYSTEM OF DR. TARR & PROFESSOR FETHER
10:45 - WITCHES IN BIKINIS
11:15 - CAROL LUGO

The Pit designed by Vivien LaCorte
Under the Stairs designed by Judy Sky

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The Kiss

This morning I found myself thinking of an entry I made months ago called "Thoughts That Are Safe Here". Funny how writing isn´t sequential. Well, mine isn't anyway. Sometimes a work is born long before its title.

 

If I had it to do all again, I thought, I'd have named that entry "The Kiss" after a lovely work of art I beheld once by the same name, and the imagery it mustered.

 

In this case, the poem just had to grow into it's title. I can't change that poem's name now (that would confuse it!)...but I can still write another one worthy of the name, The Kiss..

 

I logged on to get some back-up writing in tonight, but the lovely foliage, the smell of Fall and this frosty  chill in the air makes me want to do things of another sort. =)

 

So, without further ado, I present to you..

 

 

The Kiss

 

You. With me.

Beneath the autumn trees

Awash in nature´s majesty

Electric sky

And dewy life beneath The universe, so vast                                                                       

And we, minute

Yet so complete

You smile,

I grin,

Your brown eyes take me in 

Deliberate explorers

Your hands

Moving with  a purpose

Your fingers snag a curl

Around my neck

Your stare adores a spot

That your lips

Might visit next

You smile,

I grin,

Your breathing pulls me in

With you I can feel everything-

Your head upon my thigh

Your touch so sure,

Yet cautiously restrained

You touch the rain,

Upon my breast 

So cold,

So wet,

But you´re so warm.

Your eyes

So calm, so bold

And my heart is the storm

You smile, I grin

Your senses breathe me in..

I whisper,

"You have me now"

And you smile...

I grin...

Your blue soul pulls me in.

 

 

6:04 PM - October 23, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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Halloween Preview

Finding my Victorian roots..

 

 

5:56 PM - October 23, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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A Little WYAK (What You Already Knew) Goes a Long Way

Now, I´m no speed reader (okay I am), but it appears that passportphoto.net didn´t make it onto Time´s Best Websites of 2008 list. I can´t help but wonder why.

 

Every year, the Times saves surfers like us a little effort by bunching together all the best of the net. There´s something for everyone here, and variety has always been the whipped cream on my pumpkin pie {hears a growling down below}.  Never write when you´re hungry..

 

Anywho, passportphoto.net is the only website I´ve visited thus far that  a) let´s you get an account started with zero personal info in less than five questions and  b) allows you to upload photos straight from your smartphone, without an email link.

 

Shame on photobucket, an old haunt I thought I could count on. Even myspace servers go looney when you try to direct upload from core memory. Dozens of popular photo websites haven´t hopped on the mobile upload bandwagon. Still...the sorry, error-ridden experiences I had at most of those websites paled in comparison to Picturetrail, a site I´d like to call the " lurid back alley of picturedom".  Trying to sign up there is the equivalent of a third party gang bang.

 

I felt so dirty.

 

Naturally, passportphoto.net was firewalled at my office. To my delight, they have a "backdoor entrance" at photo101.net.

 

Sneaky.

 

Which means this one´s surely a website after my own heart. I think I´m in wuv. LoL

 

Well, I´ve got my nominee for next year under the handy tools section. Have you anything to add to the top 50?

 

http://www.time.com/time/specials/2007/article/0,28804,1809858_1811192,00.html

 

 

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Micro Shock

I can't believe everything I've ever written is able to fit on something the size of my thumb nail.

 

My thumb.

 

This is what my whole life amounts to.

 

 

OHH! THE HUMANITY!! 

 

{Faints}

 

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Free Paper Thumper

I'm a free newspaper whore, yes I am. If it's fit to print (or especially if it's not) and it costs nada, it's very likely tucked under my arm. I could toss a quarter to that guy on the Grand Concourse for a copy of the Daily News, but I'd walk away hating myself. Why? It's not as if I'd miss the quarter.


It's mainly because I have always believed, and still do to this day, that the best things in life are free.


And the best things in New York are too. 


Ballsy thing to say during the onset of a recession, but it bares repeating that I was raving about AM New York way before they sent me a complimentary Tilt. That was icing on my cake. They had me at hello. I was so impressed by the ease at which they sum up current events in a few neat, intelligent paragraphs that I actually started to read the news and not just the horoscope and crossword. Current events often depress me so it's a big accomplishment to have me following the headlines.

I'd lost interest in my other regular read, the Village Voice, years ago. Anyone who has been a loyal reader in the past knows the Voice has...changed over the years.  Not only has it gotten thinner, but more of it's pages than ever are for sale.


While I never minded all that buff, oily booty scattered about the back pages in the 90's, it's become over 50 percent arse in the past ohhhh five years. I wouldn't mind it much if all that sweaty skin had a story behind it, but it's just page after page of ads for hair removal, liposuction, swing clubs, health & wellness spas I can't afford.


Ug! Talk about overkill!! 


I'm a New Yorker. Since the genius invention of the low-rider pant, I've been witness to butt-crack cleavage of apocalyptic proportions.  There comes a point in every human's life when you have to say, "In the name of all that is palatable, NO MAS!!"  I might still have to look at the waist of that woman's size two jeans laboring under the weight of her size ten cheekage on the bus, but, by golly, I wasn't going to choose to be overrun by it in Manhattan's War (and Piece) of T&A.

 

Like a few people I've known, I found it ultimately lacking in substance and just (yawns) got bored with it.  So, I became a rebel.  I would fight the glute-tony and put down the Village Voice.


For good.

 

Or so I thought.

 

One morning weeks ago, the Voice started calling to me again. I passed by it's little case that said, "FREE! TAKE ONE!", sadly still full. Back in the day, you had to be pounding the pavement p-r-e-t-t-y early just to get your hands on a copy of the Voice. I'd forgotten to pick up my copy of AM, and was feeling charitable. Then there was that pang of familiarity, of what me and the Voice once had...(sighs)


It wasn't half bad. I've been missing out on a GREAT horoscope by Rob Brezsny and my life would've been lacking if I hadn't caught this year's Best of NYC list which includes categories like "BEST STORE IN WHICH TO GET FELT UP" or "BEST PLACE TO RE-CREATE YOUR ENTIRE VIDEO-GAME SETUP, CIRCA '93" or how about "BEST REASON TO GO DOWN A BUSHWICK SIDE STREET AT NIGHT".

I gotta' say, it rocked. I'm looking into best excuse for a walking tour of New York even though you live here. I've got some New York secrets of my own, but I'm not quite willing to contribute to the list yet (even though the article invites you to).

 

Loose lips sink ships, ya know. 

 

http://www.villagevoice.com/bestof/2008/section/people-and-places-491621/

 

 

 

This butt cleavage brought to you by flickr.



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Novel Tidbit

Alright, so the Jack and Diane novel got...sidetracked. I never seem to be able to pursue a task loyally. Although 2 more chapters have been produced, "Devon and Diane" and "Sex and Diane", they are incomplete. I've got other stuff stewing in my pot and, rather than producing an inferior product, I decided to save to draft indefinitely.  I've been having problems getting in touch with my emotions lately, possibly because some of my needs are being met away from the keyboard.

 

In the heart of a writer, however, there is no such thing as true satisfaction. We are dreamers and the void inside us does not exist to be filled.  It exists because we need it to be there, a driving thirst that makes us keep wondering what mysteries and adventures might lie beyond our limited view of the horizon. In other words, a writer's gotta' write. No matter what.

 

With a limited amount of free time, and change for the better still going on, the one thing I still have time to do during lunch is edit. All my manuscripts are going online, slowly but surely. I've gathered up my journals, sheets of loose paper, napkins, shoebox fragments and various other articles I've written on over the last two decades into a musky pile for just such a task. I am (still) computerless at home right now, so a small bag comes with me to work every day and my fingers, despite being so fast that their speed can no longer be measured in WPMs, have quite a task ahead of them.

 

This is something I've always wanted to do, and I think I might get a kick out of comparing the me I am now..to the me I was then. 

 

When it comes to genre, I've basically always been a spinner of sci-fi epics.  Sometimes it's hard (and disappointing) when you stray away from what you know and excel at. I found the following segment in some eight year old paperwork (that's a rather new pile); It demonstrates one of my crispier attemtps to think outside my category and try something exciting and new. Actually, I enjoyed the hell out myself writing this and someday I do plan to finish it.

 

It's the beginning of an erotic comedy called, "Levya in the Land of Nymph".  I won't give too much away, but there is much talk of nipples and reptilian fellatio is not an impossiblity.  Here's a teaser paragraph from chapter one...

 

'A little while back, I started having these really twisted (though strangely arousing) dreams about a princess in this mystic land called NYMPHA..At first, I'd just wake up in the morning satisfied as Hell and thought nothing of it, and people'd be telling me all day long, "Geeze, Levi, you're just glowing today...Are you using a new shampoo?  Wearing a new shade of lipstick?"

 

 How was I supposed to tell them I was getting buggered out of mind in my dreams every night by a shape-changing hunk who knows G-Spots on a woman that have yet to be discovered by 21st century medical science?

 

I thought they'd go away, but every night they just kept getting more intense...and this character named Phallon, this sorcerer knight, kept getting more and more ardent. So I've started writing my dreams down...'

 

 

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Troll Book Fairs

Back in the eighties (shut up), I couldn't wait for this time of year. One of the major events at school was the annual book fair. As soon as we saw the those fliers pasted in the hallways, we'd be giddy in our seats, awaiting our own copy to take home.

 

To teach, it might have been a sheet of newspaper folded in four and color copied..but to us it was yet another reason to make our parents waste a few bucks on us. Yayyy! I always loved the how-to's and anthology type spook stories. I needed a lot of bang for my mom's buck. Back then, kids got excited about books, yes books, no DVDs, CD Roms or enhanced media included! =P

 

Stephen King, Danielle Steele and Nancy Drew were all the rage and the idea of becoming a novelist meant that maybe someday..you could be the world's latest obsession, too!

 

In related news, I had to take a walk to my local library today. For those of you who don't know it, you can't take advantage of eBay's newest instant purchase option on a cell phone's wifi connection. Not that I can consider a device without a sim card a phone, technically. With one day left to snag a Halloween goody I had my eye on and no payment options to speak of, I reluctantly decided to get off my arse and bare the shame of making a (arghhh!) reservation at a public library. Serves me right for being an internet pirate, I suppose.

 

To my sweet, sweet surprise, I managed to sail in around 3 pm and secure a terminal without waiting on line, even in a room full of school kids. (Didn't get that sweet guy's name, but I owe him one!)

 

Had I not noticed the long line of people with returns as I was leaving, this blog would not exist... Every single, fruckin' person was waiting to bring back a DVD.

 

In a library.

 

Not one book to speak of.

 

Naturally, on my way out, I glanced up at the building and made sure, first and foremost, that I hadn't accidently walked into a Blockbuster.

 

Now I know DVDs at libraries aren't exactly a new development, but CHIT, people! It saddens me to know that it isn't enough to write a book in the year 2008. If I'm going to get any recognition at all, I'll have to ACT my story out in front of a video camera.

 

And, with all the instant gratification available on the internet, I suppose you'll all be expecting a little full frontal nudity, too... Hmmphhfff!

 

I'll think about it. LoL

12:45 AM - September 25, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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Wiggy Wit It

When you're utterly unique, you don't really have to try that hard to stand out. Despite being the sore thumb that I am, I try to anyway for Fall's first great holiday. 

 

I find myself bored with the odd, freakish and other-worldly.  Afterall, all us droids who are in love with Halloween are expected to try and outdo ourselves (and one another) every single year. The idea that everyone is anticipating what I'll be this Halloween sort of...irritates me. 

 

So I'm putting my freak-mojo on hold this year. If I save it up, my powers of strangeosity should've doubled in strength by next Hallow's Eve. 

 

This year, however, I thought I'd be anti-climactic in the name of spite, fiesty fate that she is.  So instead of being something else..

 

I've been looking into the idea of being someone else...

 

  (WOLF WHISTLES)

 

Okay..So maybe I'll get a last minute urge to paint my skin green, slip into a Grecian gown and be a 60's Star Trek alien girl.

 

 

 

 

 

 

8:20 PM - September 22, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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Desk Job Blues

I'm caught in a rut. 

 

I realized that this morning when the cashier at my favorite fruit stand was waiting for me with a bag and a plastic fork before I'd even reached the counter with my box of sliced watermelon. I sighed and thought of Prince's ole' Starfish and Coffee song, poked at my melon feebly and thought, "I'm tired of working, tired of sitting in the same seat every day for a decade, of getting up at 7:30 and running for the same bus whether I feel like it or not..."

 

...."I DON'T WANNA' WORK ANYMORE!! WAHHHHHHH..!!"  =/

 

There's no telling what's going on in the head of that woman idling beside you on the bus.  Some of us are screaming inside.  Hahaha 

 

I can't see working for another 35 years, all hopes riding on the slim possibility that my government will still have saved me some of my own money for retirement.

 

Methinks I'm ready to hatch a brainchild and make my first million. I'm ready to put some plans in motion, despite the nest I'm sitting in.  

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Expanding Horizons

So the Lollipop song grew on me. I mean, it really attached itself..like barnacles. Hahah. 

I haven't got time for blogging and I've got some nerve making this pit stop at JH, but I always like to mention when I think a new artist has potential.  When I had the time and leisure about a decade ago, digging through CD bargain bins at record shops in the Village was a hobby of mine. A very musical and equally competetive friend of mine and I were on a mission-to outdo one another.

It was a mad dash by foot, internet and horse drawn carriage to find the world's best unknowns and early rising artists and wave our rockin' finds in the other one's face.It all ended in laughter, dizzying head-banging and a all around good time, but the thrill of the chase still lives in me.  WooHoo!

Since I don't get a lot of time to roam Greenwich aimlessly or sit in front of a computer terminal these days I haven't found very many new artists. My last bragging rights were to a band named "Disturbed" who blew up about a year after I fished their first CD (in a cracked case with yelllow tape on it) out of a bargain bin.
 
Today, everyone at the office is making "siren sounds"; They've been "going off" for days and it's starting to annoy the hell out of me.  Lil' Wayne seems to have this way of burrowing into people's heads with a repetitive rythm and staying there. His CDs will make a great instrument to introduce subliminal messages in a time where things are quickly starting to resemble Aldous Huxley's Brave New World.
I've got a feeling about this guy.  Foot in mouth

Does anyone else think of a young Busta' Ryhmes?

1:34 PM - September 11, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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Natural Beauty

I caught the tail end of a movie called "Adrift in Manhattan" this weekend.

 

I can imagine my life as a photographer. The idea of so many New Yorkers allowing a stranger to capture them from close up that way seems absurd to me...

 

But if it weren't...

 

If people were unafraid to be seen as they really are, it might make for an incredible collage. It' s an unfortunate aspect of human nature to care about what others think..and some of us care to the point at which we are giving up precious experiences. If a camera captures us at an unflattering angle, we can always just delete the image in one click..

 

Could these deletions be the most beautiful sides of ourselves going to waste?

10:00 AM - August 24, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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UK Humour...

I think Simon Tofield is a genius. You'll thank me later... ;)

6:24 PM - August 23, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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No YouTube for HTC Boobs

The first (and often default) stop of choice for many new smartphone owners is usually a great video site, like youtube or dailymotion. Sure, we're interested in the thousand other features that avail us, but what better way to show off those awesome handheld super powers than with full motion video?  For many HTC Tilt owners, your first visit to Youtube had to have been a nightmare.

 

I'm writing this blog to help those of you who are fiddling with this beautiful device right out of the box and feeling absolutely alienated, because you know your wifi link can handle the content you're looking for, but your phone keeps telling you to go scratch. After a while you gave up, thought "this 600 dollar piece of crap is going back", and started to play solitaire.. 

 

Fear not, all hope is not gone.

 

This baby can rock FMV with the best laptops out there. You just have to know where to look for a solution. I'm going to hand this one to you on a silver platter, because I'd hate to see another person hunt the web for weeks like I did for one complete fixer- upper.  For me, web research can be compared to "real-life" research in dog years. For every hour I surfed the net only to reach a dead end, I lost the equivalent of SEVEN years of my life in the real world. lol

 

Since I consider that a great sacrifice, I will at least torture you for the length of one blog while I illustrate the process I went through, before I surrender the info.    

 

Or, you can just scroll down to the highlighted link towards the bottom of the page. There's something for everyone here.

 

The first step in your quest for knowledge will leave you at a loss for words-keywords, that is. You're not initially sure where the problem lies unless you're a seasoned hacker (and I was out of the loop a LONG time ago!) You'll probably google phrases like "Tilt Windows Media problems" or "Can't see Youtube on HTC". You'll get lots of advice from bloggers that think you can fix this by adding a codec to your Windows Mobile player.

 

Does absolutely nothing.

 

Now your Tilt's memory is depleted and you're going to have to go into your file manager and remove all the crap you just downloaded that's corrupted your Windows player. You downloaded RealPlayer somewhere along the way, too, didn't you? Now it starts on it's own when you try to play the media you could play before and freezes all your functions for ten minutes...? You poor sap. Uninstall and resist the urge to wretch everytime you see the Real icon henceforth..

 

If you took the same steps I did, you'll then be drawn to Core Player references. Hmmm, that little black, ticker tape icon just feels like it's gonna' work when you click on it...

 

It doesn't.

 

Ahh, and let's not forget Flash Lite, Adobe's exciting new innovation that will revolutionize cell phone technology as we know it, by shrinking big daddy Flash into a neat, little mobile version of itself that your cell phone can read. I'm sure you hightailed it to the Adobe website and seen an ad where a download button should be, then scanned your sad, little Tilt screen for a that button. You've been looking for half an hour (time flies when you're in hell) and you're wondering if you missed it or if your phone just can't see it.

 

Sorry, button just doesn't exist. 

 

There is  an experimental version of Flash Lite out there, but (as stated on it's download page) this is a commercial-only bundle and will not work with actual applications on the web. Wha..? Don't you read the fine print? It's there for a reason!

Hacking Flash Lite for free won't solve the problem, but you're taking the right path as far as having figured out that the answer has to do with hacking a program.

 

Your neck's probably in pain at this point and you just might be sick of looking at your Tilt. Let's hope you'll fall in love with it all over again when you see what it can really do.

 

The following blogger is the only one I found who combines the correct procedure and the right 2 program extensions-because this one's not only about what you download, but where you download the file(s) to and in what order! Follow his instructions to the tee and you'll get to enjoy the fact that YouTube has now launched a version of it's website tailored to mobile watchers at m.youtube.com.  However, you won't even need youtube's mobile site with these codecs and this angel of a blogger has even included a folder full of other compatible websites you can visit. That folder will turn up in your Start menu once download is complete, so you can get straight to the good stuff. Without any further ado, here's the page: http://forum.xda-developers.com/showthread.php?t=339269

If your TCPMP doesn't work the first time, you probably didn't follow his instructions in order. Bear down, focus and start all over again. If you're confused about whether the PPC or Smartphone download will serve you best, I'd go with the PPC. You'll have to register at a website to access the main codec, but the other is a piece of cake.

 

Now my only problem is saving too much writing onto my hard drive. Have they invented an HTC Tilt zip drive yet?!?! 

 

                                                                              

3:30 PM - August 23, 2008 - comments {0} - post comment

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And in the news...

"..If you know you're going to be running for office, keep it in your pants!" ~Unknown correspondent on the CW11 News

 

Yep, there's a quote that should go down in history..

 

Rest in peace Isaac Hayes and Bernie Mac. (No relation at all to the comment above) Heaven just became a cooler place to be.

 

 

 

 

 

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Never sound like you´re trying to get a cust off the phone.

 

When that website tried to reprimand meat renter forum.

 

Blog Title: "It Was a Dust Bunny Shaped Like a Mouse!!"

 
 

3 or 4 lasted one or two months. I remember this one Korean lady in particular; She passed all of our drug and credit checks, had intense experience in the customer service industry. Her second day here she FREAKED out, shakes and all. That was the last time we saw her. Haha

(Coughs) No..It isn't funny. Heheh. We hadn´t even showed her how to use a Nextel yet. SO technically she was mentally conquered by just..half our work load? Hmmm.  Another gal was working out for a good month, then suddenly called my supervisor to tell her she wasn´t coming back because she´d had some sort of a "private altercation" with our manager (the anti-Christ) in her office. Another girl who´d quit said the same. Then there were Jonathan and Callista who were also regularly in Lillian´s office and then finally fired. We can have thirty phones ringing off the cook and she´ll call our only supporting hands into her office at our peak time of day for 40 minutes to an hour. There was Casey who was here a good year, but hasn´t been her for months because she´s pregnant and Lillian had given her 3 schedule changes in a month and a half. She said she was having complications, but never brought a doctor´s note to back up the claim. I´m worried about our latest girl, Precious. I kind of like her because she seemed to levitate towards me from day one. That was somewhat of a compliment and she seems very able and motivated. It´s great that she´s social, so long as she gets the job done and she´s a nice combo of both. Makes the day go faster. This morning I walked in and noticed she had sat for hours not saying a word. I finally turned around and said, "You´re so quiet today, Precious, That son keep you up all night again. Wedding jitters" ? (She´s getting married in a few months. She frowned. "Just thinking...about school.." I figured she was stressed over an exam or something. Didn´t make the connection that the familiar look of agony in her eyes was the same as that of all those others who were called into Lillian´s office. Then Precious starts asking questions, "Will I really have to choose between school and this job. Would Lillian really do that..?" Ughhh.. "Well," I said.."I´ve been here ten years, long before her, and she forced me to quit a morning job that was a crucial source of my income, to work the morning shift. It worked out alright for me, but...she´s not my kind of people, Precious.." She basically leaves me alone these days. I was always cool as a cucumber and VERY obedient and I think she took it as a free pass to walk all over me. She stepped past a personal line of mine when it came to mouthing off one day and I went off. No threats or profanity mind, you. Rochelle says I can berate someone in the nicest way she´s ever heard. LoL Ever since then, she walks on eggs around me, like I´m some time bomb who could go off at any moment. Whatever. If cuckoo gets me left alone, sobeit. Hahah Before that she´d tried to embarrass me on more than one ocassion by staging these mistakes that were so idiotic it was embarrassing and then seeing how I would solve them.. ...on the spot...without previous notice. For instance, she called a customer and told him that he owed a previous balance and that our accounting department was going to close his account. It took me 2 screens to find out that information was incorrect. Had I overlooked something and jumped the gun like she did, I´d have been in for a forty minute lecture to the effect of, "Are you feeling alright? You seem a little distracted..You´re not on anything, are you? Maybe I should change your schedule again..." Blah, blah, blah. The usual. The same sort of stuff that probably makes all our newbies walk out. Me? I´m here to do a job. I don´t care whose work it is and or what somebody else is trying to prove. My coworkers believe in pride and retaliation and I puzzle and sadden them sometimes. I believe there´s a such thing as being the better person, in servicing people well and punching out at the end of the day. I haven´t got time or space in my head to worry about any hang-ups she may have regarding me or life in general. She is who she is. Anyhow. Lillian comes out of her office that day and tells me I need to handle a situation, than hands me the customer´s number on a stick-it. The entire department is watching and she adds, "And put the phone on speaker. I want to make sure you give him the correct info" (emphasis on correct as if I´d just done something wrong. Okay, so my blood´s boiling because the blame of a situation I had no awareness of is being laid on my shoulders...in front of everyone...like I´m a damned idiot..and because the customer I just reached has started yelling at me from hello. All I had done thus far is identified myself, "Hello, I´m calling from Manhattan Beer, my name is Christina and I´m your credit analyst today.." . Then it starts... "You know your company is the most fucked-up joke of an organization I&acu