Sunday, October 26, 2008

October

Yes! a monthly blog! If you want daily NYC happenings, go to newyorkology.com

I'm in the Bahamas. We were supposed to go to Senior Frogs, but Kaet is tired, so she's watching a Wesley Snipes movie. I do not appreciate this. lASt night we skipped out on Atlantis at 12. The night before we stayed in and watch movies. I think I may ditch her.

Anyway, in New York. I finally made it the monthly disco get-down at the Rose Center at the AMNH, and confirm that it is an excellent dance party, and an awesome venue, but don't go until about 10:30. I can't say I care about DJs spinning and beatboxing. I'd like preproduced songs. I'd like some songs that I know. It was my experience as a DJ that people prefer songs they know, it's easier to dance to when you know what's coming.

I am very excited to see Dr. Atomic in a couple weeks with my brand new fiancé. Yes!! An opera about the Manhattan project. I cannot begin to imagine what that must be like, despite having heard a half dozen reviews. My roommate is going to a different opera every day this week, nosebleed seats, I'll ask her to report back.

We say They Might Be Giants at Poisson Rouge, which is a FABULOUS new music venue down by NYU. Great show. Super fun. A transcendental experience for those of us who were way into TMBG in junior high (which was all of us) They're doing another, I think Nov 29th?

WE, in our ongoing experiment in trying every sushi place in manhattan (impossible) would like to recommend Amber on 71st and columbus. Food is good, wine list is good, decor is very cool. Open late enough that we don't have to go to Sushi a go go (which we like, we really do, especially for take out picnics) or the occassionally weird or good and surprisingly cheap places in the 50s. There's another amber on the upper east.

I went to Wavehill, a big private garden park in the white part of the bronx (that would be riverdale, end of the 1 line, you have to take a bus.) And it has to be the nicest park like thing in NYC (except woodlawn maybe. Depends what you want.) It was not that big, so it was only sort of like being in the woods, but teh greenhouses were fabulous. rust me, I used to work in a greehouse. Aand I'm a biologis. On teh otehr hand, if you are not a biologists who worked in a greenhouse, perhaps you wouldn't appreciate it so much. Nah... it's very cool.

Yes, that's right. I used to be a DJ, and I used to work in a greenhouse. For I while I smuggled orchids. I waited tables also, and I'm a kickass stunt skater, and I studied forensics and handled a lot of dead bodies. Also, people tend to think I'm a liar. And I don't like to be photographed.

It is not actually true that I smuggled orchids. But I'm working on it.

The Moth Ball is coming up Nov 19. hosted by John Turturro, who I really like and featuring Salman Rushdie, who has so far never pinched my ass, and Garrison Keller, who has probably never pinched anyone's ass.

And now, being as I'm IN THE CARIBBEAN I'm going to go watch SNL sketches about the election.
I'm kinda going to miss Sarah Palin when she's gone.

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Street Wars ! Shadow Puppets! Metal heads in Victorian costumes!


There is a Street Wars battle THIS SATURDAY at Union square. The three-week tournament starts Sept. 8th.

It's bring your own gun. (but isn't it always? I mean, it's not a duel!)

I can't get into my gmail calendar for some reason, so I have no idea what's going on in my life. Do I have plans for Friday? Probably!! When is my first board meeting at my new job? Who knows!?! So, this adds a sort of reckless non-directional careening effect to my life. In the meantime, my activities will be posted here so I don't forget, which was kind of the point of this blog in the first: Look-How-Cool-My-Life-Is. Or at least, how cool it would be if I did all the things I intended to do.

Like, also on Saturday is the free Charlie Parker Jazz festival, starting at 3 at that park on 124th where they do the harlem jazz festival. At least I think that's where it is.

On Sunday, the Turkish Festival is in Central Park in the high 90s, east side. I'll admit that my interest in this is principally due to my deep interest in shadow puppetry, which they may or may not have.

(Balinese ones are neater.)

Can you believe that I cannot take classes in show puppetry in New York City? Isn't this city supposed to have everything. I'm so upset, I may move back to California.

Or, I could indulge my interest in costumes. However, I am not a theatre person, nor a history buff, nor a D&D player, so I'm actually not interested in costumes, but I am nonetheless curious about Dances of Vice festival this weekend... mostly because somebody mention a "display of fantastical inventions."

Fantastical, really? Like what?

Monday, August 18, 2008

What I would be doing If I weren't so lazy

First of all, I would have told off that bitch on the street. Okay, lots of people talk and their phones on the street. Lots of people say things in public that it might be better if they had kept it to themselves. But this women said "Well, my life's my own fucking business and what I do is nobody's fucking business and don't you tell me a motherfucking thing...." et cetera. I really had to bite my lip in order not to turn to her and say "If it's your business, then keep it to yourself, because I don't want to know, but now that I do, you sound like an idiot, and an asshole, and frankly sweetheart it might be good for you to listen to someone else's opinion once in while... "

Today I got up at the crack of ten am and by 4:30 had finished breakfast and getting dressed and all that. I intended to work, since I didn't, really, on Friday, but oh well, maybe later.

It's hot.

The best blog of what's going on in the city is NewYorkology. I am advised by them, as well as by TONY and BTS, for example, that Les Paul is playing at the Iridium ballroom, and he is amazing. And 50 bucks.

Suzanne Vega is playing in Brooklyn on Thursayd, and that is $36 dollars and far away, so I won't go to that either.

We did go out for dinner at our favorite French place last night and then down to the white-guy Latin jazz at SMOKE, where they did in fact charge us up to the minimum even though we ordered three drinks for three people, because our friend the waitress that we went to see left early. Also, we cabbed both ways. Total for the evening: $183.00

There are only a few weeks of summer left before I start school and the paying job, and we have not yet taken a boatride and had a fancy romantic dinner at the boathouse, probably because I broke up with my boyfriend in May and now feel bad making him take me on expensive dates. Or rather, dates known in advance to be expensive. I was in the park Saturday reading, and walking back up noticed a line of about 60 people waiting for boats, which I have never seen before. Teh pond has become covered with green scum.

We also did not go kayak in the river. Big river, small boat, not for me.

We have not been to Wavehill. We intend to do that, though last time we tried I got grouchy about his slowness and insisted on turning around.

There is an occasional roller rink open weekends at coney island, in the decrepit building which housed the lame ass post-Mermaid parade party. Skaters are pleased, since there's been no skating in Mahattan since Roxy's closed last year. I don't mind that, since Roxy's ripped us off (um, open bar included in ticket price?) and kept us waiting in the cold for more than two hours and New Years, and skating there was like battling evil badly coordinated ghetto aliens on wheels. Of course, there still is no skating in Manhattan, unless you count skating in the park in the afternoons, which is COOL, though apparently people who have been skating since the 70s don't like asphalt. So they will haul their costumed asses from Jersey to Coney Island, and you are welcome to go see them if you like that sort of thing.

We did go to the beach at Rockaway. Um, take the A and transfer to the S, don't hoof it over the bridge like we did. I've concluded the ocean around the city is just gross, and people shouldn't swim in it. Really. Gross. Dead jelly fish banging against out legs gross.

Clearly I am not in good mood today, perhaps because I did neither work nor fun, though I did go to the bank and post an ad on craiglist looking for another roommate that we really don't want. Glamorous New York living, right there.

Daily Bedpost (vaguely neat site) posted a list of recommendations for the guy looking for things to do that are better than sex for a hundred celebate days, which he is blogging, although often without details or where when and how much.

I don't know why people recommend the Staten Island ferry as a New York to-do. It's ghetto travel, and often COLD and windy out on teh water, and I really feel for the Staten Islanders who have to battle their way through touists in order to get to and from work in Manhattan. And no, you don't have a good view of the statue of liberty; she's mysteriously far away. Better to view her from the cafe at Battery Park where you can have a cold drink.

I did intend to go to the New Museum sometime this weekend, but didn't feel like going on the way downtown when my trains are running local. On the other hand, as long as I put off my plans, I always have lots on my upcoming calendar.

Saturday, June 21, 2008

Flying in New York

<<---- This is totally not me.

Today was my first day of trapeze lessons. I discovered the Trapeze School of New York about, oh, four days ago. being fearless, and also bored, I signed up for ten lessons at the bargain price of 50 bucks each. Obviously, since I had never done this before, or even thought about it, this sort of commitment was a big leap. But fuck me, I'm awesome. TSNY is located in a Sports complex on Pier 40; that's at the far west end of Houston. Nice view of LoDo. You can see the flyers on the roof from the West side highway, but really, you should be watching traffic. There's another indoor arena somewhere else. There were nine people in my class; three (very) burly dudes and the rest 20 something girls, all cute. (Great place to meet chicks, take note!) We were most pleased to be spending a Friday afternoon playing hooky and flying.

The trick was to swing out hanging from the bar, switch to hanging from your knees at the first peak, hanging your arms beneath you, switch back again, and then rock into a backflip dismount. We thought this was kind of a lot for a first adventure.

The first time, I didn't even make the knee hang. It felt like I was doing all the work with my abs, and they were not up to the task. And my calves cramped up major bad. So, we learn an important lesson: transitions are done at the peak of a swing, when you are sorta weightless. GO to early or too late, it's all muscle work. A couple of the people had been there before, and they did alright, if not graceful. The rest of us were a little sketchy at the leg hooking thing. The burly boys had trouble all day getting their foot through to hook their knees over. Too much muscle in the way? Lack of flexibility?

Having not made it, I realized that besides bringing my knees to my chin, I also needed to rotate my upper body back. This worked out just fine, and on the next jump I pulled off the hang, the reverse and the backflip dismount. And even though my calves locked up every time - why I have no idea (that happens during sex, too) I did the trick on the next two as well.

Therefore, I got to advance to doing a catch. Did I mention that the instructors were hot? As in damn? So, I do the knee hang, and super-hot instructor is on the next trapeze and catches me and we swing for a while. We pulled off the catch the first time and the second. I am very proud of myself, and not at all sore.

If this grad school thing doesn't work out, I'm joining the circus.






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Friday, June 20, 2008

Blues in Harlem

Because I am an uptown girl (no, Billy, thank YOU) and not a downtown girl, I get my jazz n' blues in Harlem. We had been frequenting places on the West side - Smoke and Cleopatras. these places are mostly full of white people, which is okay.

Today we rolled over to check out the Lenox lounge in Harlem (Lenox @125th). It was not full of white people. There weren't many people at all, actually, perhaps because it was an early set ??? I don't know; we never go to the early sets. Those are for people who get up before noon.

Tonight was not jazz, but blues. Good ole Chicago blues. And silly blues, too, because man, you may as well have a good time. What impressed me was how chill it was. Most of New York is so crowded and hurried, everyone packed in like sardines, always rushing, and there's a continuous looming cloud of the extraordinary expenses, the weight of competition. But this was just some good music, some good food, some drinks, and a bunch of people grooving.

Purportedly there's a cover (there wasn't) and a minimum, but apparently that's only for Fridays and Saturdays. The food is soul, and it was fine, fine, fine. I tried hard to eat all of it, but thee was a lot and I couldn't make it. It was pretty oily too; perhaps not too much, but I usually eat nuts and leaves and twigs like a monkey.

Tomorrow I have a emergency outbreak training thingamajiggy and then My Very First Trapeze Lesson at the trapeze school of new york. Woot!!

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Coney Island Mermaid Parade June 21!!

Mermaid Parade!
Saturday, June 21st - 2pm


A completely original creation of Coney Island USA, the Mermaid Parade is the nation's largest art parade and one of New York City's greatest summer events.



The Mermaid Parade celebrates the sand, the sea, the salt air and the beginning of summer, as well as the history and mythology of Coney Island, Coney Island pride, and artistic self-expression. The Parade is characterized by participants dressed in hand-made costumes as Mermaids, Neptunes, various sea creatures, the occasional wandering lighthouse, Coney Island post card or amusement ride, as well as antique cars, marching bands, drill teams, and the odd yacht pulled on flatbed.


Announcing: King Neptune Reverend Billy and Queen Mermaid Savitri D



Mermaid Parade ball!
The Childs Restaurant Building is located on the Boardwalk at West 21st Street.

Follows the Mermaid Parade, 5pm until 11 PM. 21 + over.


Tickets are $10 in advance, $15 day of. $50 VIP tickets available.


It's the 6th Annual Mermaid Parade Ball! The official afterparty of the Mermaid Parade, the ball is held in the landmarked Childs Restaurant Building on the corner of the Boardwalk and West 21st Street.

Bands, burlesque, DJs, and go-go girls!!

Relax and enjoy the Music! The Dancing! The Drinks! Bring your costumes or dress casual, it's a stunning party by the sea.
Buy your tickets now.

The Unisphere

Peace Through Understanding.

I love the Unisphere, even if I have to go to Queens. I would see it when I flew into LGA, and I absolutely had to go climb the thing. (As it turned out, I can't climb, it's beyond my skills)

It's at the 1965 World's Fair site (now Flushing Meadows park). You know the scene at the end of Men in Black where they're fighting the Edgar monster on the alien landing craft thing. That would be the park (though weirdly, the movie leaves out both the Unisphere and the theatre right next to the tower things...).


The Unisphere was dedicated to "Man's Achievements on a Shrinking Globe in an Expanding Universe." It gives me a warm fuzzy feeling. Science! Progress! World Peace! Wooott!!!