The Elbow gig was incredible. Probably the best concert I've seen all year. Three weeks of trying to keep my nefarious plan a secret caused some stress, but proved to be more than worth it as I glanced upon the suprised look on Cat's face as we arrived. Priceless.
SleepingPoliceman has a nice review that I could've written myself if I'd taken the time (and lived in Boston). Will be interesting to see 'em on their home turf in London on Nov. 25th while 'cross the pond for the Disability Film Festival. Hope I can figure out a way to make it up to see Mat (Fraser's) gloriously politically incorrect show Thalidomide!! A Musical while we're over there.
Speaking of disability and cinema, we had a nice screening of the film's Lormen and Naomi's Corset and talkback session last night as part of the Margaret Mead Film Festival. Almost didn't make it. Car service driver got into an accident on the way just outside the Brooklyn-Battery Tunnel. The guy in the SUV who hit 'im stepped out of his vehicle (dressed in a tux!) and handed over $400 on the spot to keep from filing an insurance claim. Hmm. Come to think of it. Maybe my neck is starting to hurt, after all...
Bloody hell, Mrs. Badcrumble! Tickets for the Eddie Izzard gigs at the the Village Theatre in NYC this Thurs-Sat just went on sale and they are already sold-f'ing-out!
Anybody have a hook up?
Just found out the Neue Galerie is showing an exhibit of Egon Schiele sketches 'til the end of February.
Who else wants to go?
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I used to be into the whole Buddhist thing. Not that I'm not. You know, certain interests take the forground in your life and the others fall behind...
Anyway! Yeah, waking up is super, I just wish it hadn't taken so long.