Sita and Rama as their God-counter parts which book end the movie
It's at the top of my recommendation list when it comes to movies - the pickiest topic in my world known to man. So simple but so many layers to it - Nina Paley's story of her first marriage falling apart paralleling with a slightly accommodated storyline of the relationship of Hindi myth, or to the Hindus, their bible, of the Great Rama, an avatar of Vishnu and his wife Sita, a consort to Rama and an avatar of the Goddess Lakshmi on earth. What Paley does with this relationship, instead of showing Rama as superhuman and the center of Sita's story, as he is considered to be to be a secondary character in pure feminist fashion. Or is it?

Going between three sources of animation (flash, 2D graphics both in regular animation as well as a mimic of Rajput painting and squigglevision), the story of Sita's so-called infidelity to Rama unfolds as she is tested continuously of her virtue although she continuously loves him (see musical sequences) through fire and water, from which she is saved by a plethora of Gods multiple times. Finally pregnant and Rama believing the child (or children as we find as she has twins) is a child of the man who kidnapped her, Ravana, who he saved her from and yet denied her quickly afterward, Rama sends Sita in the woods to fend for herself.

Paley puts herself in the contemporary and autobiographical half of the story where her husband moves to India a few months for work, interrupting their happy quiet life with their cat Lexi and their New York apartment, then tragedy strikes unexpectedly after a very cute intermission, courtesy of giving homage to Bollywood, and Paley getting a new cat and starting to read the Ramayana.

While some people may sit uncomfortably during the beautiful 2D animation scenes making parallels between Betty Boop and the 2D version of Sita as Sita sings slow monotonous songs (courtesy of the tightly copyrighted Annette Hanshaw songs which allowed Paley to make the movie on a creative commons license)  about her love for Rama or my favorite "Who's that Knocking At My Door?" which is happening during a battle with a few Tarantino movements provided by animator Jake Friedman which bridges between adult humor while still being cute and loveable. That's what "Sita Sings the Blues" basically is. And have I mentioned the improvisational shadow puppets who make in depth conversation and critique of the Rama and Sita story? It's funny and you may find yourself quoting a few lines on a daily basis such as "Assemble the monkey warriors" or "Her breasts like... BIG... ROUND... FIRM... JUICY... LOTUSES."


It may have come out two years ago, but this is the "greatest break-up story ever told" or so the tag-line says.

And in light of the Creative Commons Attribution-Share Alike License Paley officiated it under in 2009, you can watch it for free **Link!** here **Link!** Hell, you can edit it for your own amusement if you wanted.
While it wasn't too painful coming up with this week's list, oddly placed in the middle of the week when I should be - oh I don't know - not spending money on a Sweet and Sara vegan peanut butter s'more and some metromint spearmint water ... I consider this a necessity for this disgusting heat, as the mint almost helps hydrate more than the water... - instead of grocery shopping and cleaning my apartment. So in lieu of the internet being messed up at my apartment, I am here at the library giving you the 7 most tingly things that have happened to me in the past 2 weeks.


New Super-Amazing clothing essential

As I promise a Summer-Must-Have post in the near future complete with pictures, I cannot wait any longer to show off this cute little number I found at Ragstock for five dollars... and then I bought a hoodie there, which may or may not appear in the Autumn-Must-Have post for TWO DOLLARS! ... anyway enough of my gloating and look at this cute little number.

This is a description of what I consider a piece of clothing very Nylon (Magazine), something that is slightly neon and can be switched up in any attitude. The only thing I don't like about it (other than the high voltage pink which is OK but not my favorite color in the world) is the spaghetti straps. I have very rounded shoulders and thin straps tend not to not like this type of shoulder. But the elastic underbust looks great on my shape and the pockets! Oh the pockets is what made me fall in love with it along with the almost-baby-doll look to the top.

 My mission for this top is to get a plain crew neck white or black t-shirt and wear it underneath this for fall. As Cinderella sang, "This is love."


Free Music

 What I love most in life (besides a cute girl... you know who you are) is late night last.fm free download searches. But sometimes, like a cute girl, free music just happens to you. Allow me to distribute.

**Link!** The Postelles cover Joe Jones "California Sun" **Link!**

This song is absolutely fantastic for this fucking awful weather and even better imagining Gidget and every bad beach movie to the tune of these guys. Speaking of Gidget, it's on this Sunday on Turner Classic!

**Link!** Dum Dum Girls "Coming Down" **Link!**

 Fuzzy and slightly reminiscent of the 90s makes you think something between twee and full-out Daria attitude, the Dum Dum Girls are back with their impending release of their sophomore album "Only in Dreams" coming out September 27. I will be getting back to Dee Dee in another project she took part in covering the Jesus and Mary Chain's "Teenage Lust."


**Link!** Madison's "Hot Hot Love (Kids at the Bar Remix) **Link!**

Sometimes you just need a good loud electonic vibe and while I'm not the biggest remix hoarder, I support any free music from Madison 'cos well, one cannot ignore her impending message of taking over the world.

Sallie Ford and the Sound Outside

I love all music and somehow finds a little solace in a bluegrassy or jazzish feel in live music, mostly just live. So when I heard Jolie Holland was in town doing the Intimate Series at the historical Englert Theater, I was on board for ushering. Then... Portland's own Sallie Ford and the Sound Outside happened to me. Sallie looking like a piece of 90s twee adorableness with large glasses and a mass of curly hair, I fell in love with her slight Buddy Holly hiccup and the fact it was a real bass melting my face. I love their subtly.

 **Click!** Sallie and Crew's facebook **Click!**



The Civil Wars

Another band I must recommend for their subtly, sounding like a mix of something bluegrassy from "Barton Hollow" to completely revamping the Jackson 5 in a lo-fi cover of "I Want You Back" but best known for their biggest hit on Grey's Anatomy "Poison and Wine", John Paul White and Joy Williams, already an indie star in her own right, The Civil Wars have melted my face and I have yet to recover from John Paul's hotness. Yes I said it, this man is beautiful, like I have mentioned on facebook already he is a man-baby of Sirius Black and Johnny Depp. *drool*




Kardashian Nail Polish

 Everyone either loves to hate or hates to love the Kardashians but you know, I think they are hilarious. Kris Jenner is like a copy of my mother in most clips, Kim as you watch her closely enough is one big ball of paranoid OCD-ness and Khloe? Well she's just hilarious and makes all the shows worth watching (such as her playing with her blow-up giraffe she named Henry). But what about the line of nail polish that is coming out this winter but everyone already got all the swatches in advance? Truthfully, I think it's a little much but if they want to put a stamp on the fashion world -- why not? Khloe should be a covergirl for her beautiful Amazonic size. But check out the colors... if I had to get any of them definitely "Khloe had a little Lam Lam" despite its moronic title. That one would be the dark-dark blue green up on the first row. But is it just me or do the colors look a little biased to the Kardashian's dark skin tones? Think about that...

Hangover Owls Tumbling

oh i get it! owls are like humans *headpalm*
Since everyone already knows that this blog is practically a love letter to Nylon Magazine, I'm sharing a site from their widget on netvibes of a website they recommended on their weekly Song + Site of the Day. Now since I have the great gift of never having the ability to actually be hung over or can give a sympathetic giggle, I somehow see the hilarity of the owls looking the way they do. And we all know I love owls.











Dum Dum Girls do Jesus...

... and Mary Chain's "Teenage Lust." Or more appropriately Dee Dee from The Dum Dum Girls and Tamaryn covered this in a project called Les Demoniaques, either way, it's awesome.  Like the covers I love, I actually have never heard the original but I can only guess it's less mid-summer suffocatingly hot as this one. It's sexy!

After a conversation with a friend last night, I realized I haven't made the essential, *essential* playlist that everyone must have in their lives. Now, this isn't necessarily my all-time list, although there are always more deep in the recesses of Itunes but this is just from this year. And yes, I know... there's 40, but we know me don't we? Click on the title for the youtube link, all starred ones I have mentioned on this blog before.

you knew it was inevitable I'd find a screenshot especially for this post!

  1. Bad Romance (Lady Gaga Cover) - Artist vs. Poet
  2. Get Physical - Margaret Berger
  3. Faith (George Michael Cover) - The Boy Least Likely To
  4. California Beach Boy - The Dollyrots
  5. Some Girls - The Dollyrots
  6. Up Up Up - Givers *
  7. Sassy - Kat Graham
  8. Give a Little - Hanson
  9. ok! Lobster - Hello Seahorse
  10. Hey Na Na - Kate Herzig *
  11. Can We Get Together - Hunx and His Punx
  12. You Don't Like Rock n Roll - Hunx and his Punx *
  13. Mr. Brightside (The Killers Cover) - Le Kid *
  14. Oh My God - Le Kid
  15. I Only Want to Be With You - Donna Lynn
  16. Lights Low - Madison
  17. Superwoman - Madison *
  18. Turn it Up - Taryn Manning *
  19. Spotlight - Taryn Manning
  20. Jessica, I Heard You Like the Who - Marc with a C (free download)
  21. Golden Phone - Micachu
  22. Angel (RAC Mix) - Mr. Little Jeans *
  23. Faking Gold - Mr. Little Jeans *
  24. I'm Gonna Love You Too - Buddy Holly Cover) - Jenny O
  25. Well OK Honey - Jenny O
  26. California Sun (Joe Jones Cover) - The Postelles
  27. I Gotta Feeling (Black Eyed Peas Cover) - Rabbit!
  28. Twilight - The Raveonettes
  29. Call Your Girlfriend - Robyn
  30. We Shine - Alex Saidac *
  31. Oh Boy (Buddy Holly Cover) - She and Him
  32. Tempo Bledsoe - Smile Smile
  33. Crave - Spark
  34. Dinnertime - Anine Stang
  35. Alien Summer - The Toxic Avenger feat. Annie *
  36. Wreckin Bar ( Ra Ra Ra) - The Vaccines
  37. Dance With Me Tonight - The Wonders from That Thing You Do
  38. Animal Baby - Alex Winston
  39. Safari Disco Club - Yelle *
Laziness of summer got the better (or rather worst, since summer has a secret vendetta against me) of me - summer 2011 will go down as the one year that nothing super amazing is happening, but somehow between mourning the death of the Grandpa from "Princess Bride" (RIP Peter Falk!) and going through slight Nylon Magazine Withdrawals, I've been able to come up with a new Hot Vspot List. I suggest getting an electric fan for Novem and Sarah, they will make you *that* excited. Or if its just me...

Sarah from X Factor... Denmark Style

This is another result of the latest addiction of mine known as Scandipop -  a music blog devoted to my absolute favorite area in the world. But more on Scandipop later and let us focus on the post that made me stop scrolling the page, making my eyes wide open with heaving drooling problems... Sarah.

Newly winning Denmark's X Factor and capturing the heart of every woman with a Bieber-esque (yes I made that parallel right away, unfortunately) attitude. And as of this month, she releases her second single "Okay."  But forget that for a minute and watch this. While the music is a little less catchy than I like, I cannot keep my eyes off of her, even when she's pulling a little r&b moves that I find annoying and a little blase in the male direction! Teetering the feminine androgynous, she is my dream woman. And she can sing!

 I think I died and went to heaven....


!Now Streamable! Sara Lov

Another breed of "Sarah," Sara Lov, who has steamrolled over my ears instead of my lady parts, tweeted around this time last night her soundcloud link for her first album "Seasoned Eyes Were Beaming" a clear five stars in my CD collection. Since I already have a physical copy, I'm willing to spread the love for this fantastic lo-fi singer-songwriter. She recently released "I Already Love You" in February. Unfortunately on neither album has her best covers "My Body is a Cage" and a la Air Supply "All Out of Love." Damn.

Current State of the Soaps


Big news for soap fans or is it? Yesterday a bomb full of candy and my little ponies were showered from the New York post blog via ABC with no source or specifics other than the Soaps were saved by Prospect Park, a media and production company that will put both "All My Children" and "One Life to Live" online. Awesome right? The state of lap tops are dwindling quickly and not many people are lucky to even have a PC so is this really kickass news? Even if its true? I do not remember the exact source (journalism has never been my strongest suit) but ABC was said to unleash rumors about their ideal daytime schedule sooner than later, can this be it? Let's not get too excited and keep fighting the good fight.


Novem

 Some of the greatest movies are subdued and full of a "home-movie" charm, if you're lucky to find them. And if its a mockumentary? Even better... or worse knowing it's all just fiction? Novem satisfies my love for home-movies, sorry, or as what they are called now "reality TV" full of in-jokes and amazing ensemble chemistry, something you won't see in reality TV.

 9 college students of Harrison University in the spring of 1973 drive out to a remote recording studio in a house in Franklin, TN courtesy of a band member's Uncle's engineer who ran "Dark Horse Studios." Over the span of 7 days and 9 songs written by each member, associated with Alan Levinly video camera recording sessions and late-night booze and pot-infected philosophical conversations ("I don't need your love anywaaaaaaay... bitch.") as well as one particularly hilarious scene with engineer Dan Cook smoking pot and reciting the Jabberwocky. But all of this fun has a karmic tragic end... the week's recordings never being unearthed... until now.
What to associate this movie to would be the perfect blended mocha between the unashamed youthfulness and joy of the moment of RENT blended in with Hair's fearless attitude of wit and banter. I fell in love.



Scandipop


scandipop.co.uk
 This is my new addiction, in form of beautiful women singing electropop or in Rikke Le's (a singer who would be the Scandinavian equivalent of Colbie Cailat) case, something you can bounce along to. But what is my biggest S-Pop addiction song at the moment (next to Toxic Avenger and Annie mating)? Do you really need to ask?

Alex Saidac "We Shine"



Buddy Holly Goes Indie

 Buddy Holly turns 75 this year and in honor of a hardcore 53 year legacy since his death, Hear Music decided to compile 19 songs of the most obscure sorts - Paul McCartney's homage, Cee-Lo Green covering "You're So Square (Baby I Don't Care)? Is Patti Smith's rendition of "Words of Love" really the greatest song on the album? My Morning Jacket? Really? But in all, this album is a great modernization of how Holly would or should be heard nowadays. But I'm wondering where is that great cover of "Everyday" by Rogue Wave? Other highlights include Florence and the Machine "Don't Fade Away" and  Jenny O's "I'm Gonna Love you Too."





"Whitney"

One of the lesser evils of Chelsea Lately is the hilarious comedians she has on her round table for the first ten minutes of the show. Ross Matthews, the bitchy Jen Kirkman, Handler's personal punching bag Jo Koy, Sarah Colonna. But the funniest out of all of them, for someone who thinks comedy is so base, is Whitney Cummings. She's unconventional, loud, brash, and reportedly the arm pits and sweat problems of a man. I love her. And the sheer fact that she has a tv show coming on NBC this fall rocks my face!!! Here's a preview.
This is a topic I have enough criteria to say... I know what I'm talking about. Yes, I prefer to date and sleep with women-identified women but I don't think culture justifies making a specific market out of romantic comedies made specifically for .. what mainstream culture calls lesbianism, making a mockery out of the beautiful Grecian lifestyle such as the amazing artists and real culture in Lesbos, Greece. But, I made this case already on my website which you are free to view whenever, so here is your shallow top 5 list.

5. 
The Four-Faced Liar
Four Faced Liar  
Quiet and atmospheric and secretly wishes it was RENT or the culturally accepted lesbian "You've Got Mail", "The Four-Faced Liar" is aptly titled for the Irish Bar where these four (but technically five) 20somethings meet as well as a clock in Ireland where four different clock faces tell a different time, making every person in this movie a total liar and you have no reason to like any of them. And I certainly don't. 
1. Molly (played by Emily Peck) is pretty much a dead ringer for Sara Foster in another lesbian favorite "D.E.B.S." and acts like the same oblivious sexually-deprived woman who doesn't know she's going to fall in love with a woman who is just another player. The movie lacks reason and depth why she would fall in love and eventually leave a fiancee who loves her in the way of simply knowing her without passion. She becomes a total asshole to him and runs off with the woman. 

2. Bridget (played by Marja Lewis Bryan) is the atypical lesbian of anywhere you don't want to come across - she has no source of femininity until she wants to proclaim love for Peck in the movie, she has every stereotype of every 'bad-girl:" crude, chain-smokes which she passes the gift onto Molly and sleeps with every woman that passes her way mindlessly. 

Anything redeemable? The aesthetics of the placement of scenes really do feel like a song, refrains of Bridget and Greg (played by Daniel Carlisle) brushing their teeth together brings you out of the bullshit that is needless straight and lesbian drama, along with Greg's romance with Chloe (Liz Osborn). Another great point is that the movie is not based around a so-called angst of coming out. You don't find Molly crying in the corner over "Oh my God, I like a girl."

There is no gender problem other than Trip's (Todd Kubrak) insecurity. Another brownie point is the fact that the ensemble acting is believable, Bridget and Greg's relationship is hilarious but the dialogue is stale. And, if I may, the Molly-Bridget sex scenes aren't that bad. Watch it for the New Years Eve bathroom scene.  The end with the ultimate declaration of love between Molly and Bridget is also wonderful and I love movies that end with subdued reality with a wide open gap. 

It's painful but there's a lot more redeemable points than the next four films. 

4. 
Imagine Me and You

Imagine Me & You


Piper Perabo, for some reason, is considered every woman-who-prefers-women fantasy. I use the word "every" loosely for every woman who has drooled over the photo shoot where she self-indulgently dresses up as Marlene Dietrich's doppelganger from "Morocco." Sacrilege to classic movie fans. Rachel (Perabo) marries Heck (Matthew Goode) but eventually makes friends with Luce (Lena Heady at her least sexiest) who had been their wedding florist. This is one of those angsty coming-out movies that capitalize on just that. The actors lack chemistry but the casting couch was filled out perfectly by Anthony Head (who unfortunately blended in for me to even know he was in it until now) and one of my favorite British actors, Ben Miles of Coupling fame. The only memorable scene is the end is both the carnival scene (but "Penelope's" carnival scene is superior in the sense of mise-en-scene and detail) and  trying to find something romantic chasing Luce down a road in London on a packed street.


3. 
Go Fish

Go Fish


An interbreed of 90s positivism of feminism and lesbianism, mockumentary montages, ensemble acting and romantic comedy a lot of the mockumentary scenes are done with good intentions but unfortunately fails in what Genevieve Turner (both as writer and actress as Max, you gotta admit, she's beautiful) considers a movie through her 90s muddled mind of being both politically correct and true to herself. She writes her character Camille, or more properly known as flannel and denim clad Max, explains my current love situation: conceptualizing and making up love stories in her mind to validate her sleeping-on-my-friend's-couch existence. 

She finds herself hooked up with Ely (V.S. Brodie who plays the stoic and almost more denim-flannel clad than Turner) through a friend although not attracted to her at all. The chemistry between the two is forced but poses questions if a lesbian, who imagines herself a life, should settle for someone she's not all attracted to until through time she realizes she's in love with her. That sends a really poor message, especially to new generations that are changing the definitions about loving with or without gender. Turner had better work in collection 'Fun with Girls' Shorts" with the short film "Hung."

The one redeemable part is the mockumentary montages where it does honor the 90s mindset of excessive validation as well as the use of cinematography and color filters. The film student in me had a shiver over those sexy aesthetics.


2. 
Loving Annabelle

Loving Annabelle


You would think only Hollywood loves to remake films but for the sheer fact that an indie production company such as "Big Easy Pictures" would consider making a THIRD remake to what is an anti-fascist storyline in the first place of Christa Winsloe's play from the 30s called "Madchen in Uniform" which broke barriers for its anti-fascist message done in the most cinematic way in its details, covered up by a ground-breaking woman to woman kiss - and never mind one being at least twenty to thirty years older than her. Who wouldn't want to be kissed by Dorothea Wieck? And Hertha Thiele is so beautiful... but I digress as much as I don't want to. 

The subtle message of anti-fascism was only masked by the shallow storyline at its forefront in its newest remake and capitalized on the questionable messages of teacher-student love scandals that were common in the news early 2000s. Perfect idea to use a Catholic All-Girls School? We have evidence from "Lost and Delirious" that it can work as long as its kept amongst the students. The other problem is being apart of the canon of angsty lesbian movies that escalate in sexual tension between Annabelle (Erin Kelly) and teacher Simone Bradley (Diane Gaidry) and the sex scene while satisfying to the viewer is because it is a typical woman-to-woman movie ploy that people play into too easily. 

Have I mentioned that "Madchen in Uniform" is superior?

1. 
It's in the Water

It's in the Water

 And now the most painful movie in existence. Written in 90s by Kelli Herd with the idea that homophobia can simply be the typical human fear of the other ... no shit. And with that in mind, it seemed only appropriate the most sarcastic phrase which Spencer (John Hallum who has a slight likeness to John C. McGinley), shoots out while slightly drunk and fed up with the typical Texan supremacist attitude in his small town Azalea Springs, as well as distraught over his much older boyfriend dying of AIDS. All the emotions bubble up to the point at a high scale event that causes him to say that the gay man that he is "it's in the water" which calls for panic about the water supply. Water is being shipped into Azalea Springs for everyone is in fear of going gay. There is even a "Homo No-Mo" meetings at the church and the "risk" of an AIDS facility runs rampant.

The solution for unhappily married Alexandria is to go gay after she finds out her best friend from high school, who comes home to work at the facility as a nurse, prefers women. Oh my! Alexandria may like her high school best friend and may harbor same-sex tendencies after having a movie marathon of Desert Hearts, Claire of the Moon (horrible horrible film) amongst others. This is my biggest question about a lot of these lesbian/gay movies, are the movies circumstantial or are they satires of real life? Where does circumstance and social commentary intertwine exactly? I don't even have to list the sins of this movie - clearly it's a satire to not take seriously but still, it's really horrible. If you need a so-bad-it's-kinda-good-movie-but-I'll-hate-myself-for-it, it's this one.

Other movies that are horrible that don't make my shit-list?
Claire of the Moon, A Family Affair, The Incredibly True Adventure of Two Girls in Love, Kissing Jessica Stein, Puccini for Beginners
I spend a lot of time in the nail polish aisle in CVS, comparing colors, escaping the security cameras in my insecurity that it doesn't seem right really seeing what the color is versus the bottle color - let's just say, I've seen a lot of nail color and now Musings from Manhattan doesn't seem to help this new obsession of getting just the right nail color that hits all the rules in my book. 

1. Appropriate color for skin tone (olive skin tone)
2. Appropriate color to make my fingers a little shorter
and. 
3. Appropriate color to make my fingers less boney

While I'm always on the hunt for new colors - here are the 5 uh-may-zing nail colors from my little summer collection.

Honeysuckle is the "it" color for summer, or so it was said in nail polish articles last December - and it's a happy color just like yellow with all the endorphins and chemicals that make you happy in the head. This is more like the honeysuckle lite - Essie's "Cute as a Button" which is a collision of pink and coral but a little more pink in daylight. Essie, despite finally giving up my nothing above three dollars deal with nail polish, is probably one of those every so-often brand purchases. Because let's face it, it holds up a lot better than Confetti.


My initial love for Essie came straight from the pages of Nylon... hmm.... that's surprising. But instead of getting "Absolutely Shore", which probably would have washed me out without even testing it first, I found myself buying "Turquoise and Caicos" instead which has done my skin color multiple favors. It's bright, but not too candyish that it distracts me from doing everyday tasks - that's why I can't wear extremely shimmery or glittery polish. But even though turquoise is kind of last summer's color I don't pay attention to nail polish trends too closely.  Really I don't!




In terms of all durability rules, KleanColor is the best and I get it for three bucks at my favorite gift shop/local jewelry-accessory gallery otherwise known as Silver Spider. Unfortunately the color "Sapphire" is not as it shows up on image, but it has almost a denim blue-ish green look to it hence the appropriate nickname I have given it is "Mr. Little Jeans" in honor of Ms. Birkenes. Have I mentioned I love her lately? It's more than just a muted blue, it's a little green, a little silver but somehow it manages to look slightly denim. Hipster-approved.






It's a crazy thin polish and it takes about four coats to get it completely covered and candied-bright but... this type of color is worth it. Confetti isn't my number one favorite brand but if you're on a tight budget the two dollar polish is worth it ... but maybe a different color. However, I love the color mix that is a deeper turquoise (it's my birthstone after all...) and an ever so slight pale green shimmer. < 3







What Am I Wearing Right Now?


During my great grail search that is the perfect peach color has yet to come to a close but Revlon Top Speed Peachy is damned good right now. It's a little of everything - it's peach but not totally pink, it's orange but not totally citrusy. Plus, in sunlight it even looks a little gold. Perfect. Well... for now.








What's Next?

I'm always on the hunt for the perfect peach color, of course, but as I've been writing this I've updated myself at MFM... so possibly next is Essie's Lapis of Luxury. I love me a beautiful light cornfloral blue as long as it looks good with olive skin. Essie's Your Hut or Mine looks damn tempting as well. Who wants to buy me nail polish?
Over my maple-walnut scone and peppermint tea, I'm sharing at least under 10 things that have made me quiver in excitement or  just in annoyance (I'm looking at you Katy Perry!) That should lead into criteria number uno...

An Open Letter to Katy Perry

Dear Katy,
I like you, I do I  like your songwriting for making Darren Criss sound like the Zeus of all things music (of which thank you for putting him in your "Last Friday Night (TGIF)" video), but dear God, woman can't you lessen your personality down by two notches, especially when it comes to your musical elders?

In the May 11th edition of Entertainment Weekly where you and Robyn, your opener for your tour (which in my opinion is completely asinine) have a conversation about music and the tour, although everyone secretly knew it was you interviewing her - you have the audacity to not only do that typical American mindset that "if someone is from a small country, they must know this other person" but also... and I quote... "You've made it" on account of Robyn being excited of catered food on the tour.

Katy, I know you are a few years younger than Robyn but you should realize she walked away from the American scene for those exact consumeristic issues. When you said "You've made it" you pretty much landed your power over her just for being an opener. While I know that may not have been your intention but you really have to be careful when a 90s legend and an Indie inspiration is your opener and is far more experienced than you are and saying shit like that. People will misconstrue that.


(PS: "Last Friday Night (TGIF)" was a great video despite my dislike for you.)

A Perfect Edit Retaliation: Robyn explains her half, not so much the EW entertainment, but the same questions Katy must have been asked but didn't have the class and tact to answer how Robyn did to Mtv. Thank you Robyn for being the bigger woman... I know how it can suck sometimes.

bodyheART Campaign

 Thank God for twitter sometimes - especially the twitter accounts that do more good and abuses the power of post-millenial media like @iamthatgirl who gives out quotes that make women feel good - but not in a random sort of way. @iamthatgirl did one better, (besides a great confidence boost of buying this kickass t-shirt) retweeting an account known as bodyheART, that after some research, is an LA-based educational program for women "devoted to liberating women from their body-punishment prison. Through workshops, coaching & presentations we help women have their best body & live their best life!" (or that's what their facebook says) I'm all for this cause, but y'know I am perfect - maybe - so there's not too much I can take from this other than handing over Madison's "Superwoman" to them and one of the ladies proclaiming a dance party all over my face. Hey, sounds awesome and a little erotic!

 Taryn Manning does "The Manson Girls"



We all know I'm a sucker for covers and Taryn Manning, so when Taryn does something for the upcoming bio-pic based on good ol' Charlie Manson's ladies, I have to listen. While the original intention for the soundtrack was to have strictly 60s originals, Taryn is able to make it sound like it was made in the 60s with the help of Guy Allison of the Doobie Brothers - potiental 60sgasm.





 Michael Cunningham's Autograph

As if I couldn't repeat this story anymore times this week because it never gets old. Saturday was the seventy-fifth anniversary of the University of Iowa's Writer's Workshop and as alums made their way back, as did Michael Cunningham - the author of "The Hours" and who could not be anymore queerling took part in a four person panel on "The Writer as a Public Figure." "The Hours" is in my top 10 so I had to take it and get it signed. I got much more than just it signed, I got my world rocked. Literally. The conversation went as followed although slightly paraphrased and my voice ten times shakier:

Me: "You don't mind if you could... sign.."
Michael: "Oh not at all" (signing) "Are you apart of the writer's workshop?"
Me: "Oh God no I'm a poet but I've already been published a few times without the workshop's help... What was it like snapping back into a postmodernist writing after writing The Hours? Did you find it easier or difficult?"
Michael: "Well I read Virginia Woolf for a year or so; read practically everything - "
Me: "Yeah, I'm a Virginia Woolf geek too..."
Michael: "Go Virginia Woolf geeks! Yeah I just stopped reading her and I just got back to writing in my own language." [On my part, looking back, was a major "ouch" moment]
Me: "Well, what do you think about the future of expressionistic writing like that? Will it make a comeback? Does it come across in your writing classes?" [Michael is now a creative writing professor at Yale]
Michael: "There is something about the beautiful sentence - it'll be back."

And me walking to the back of the auditorium, my mind blown by that simple sentence and crying because I was able to talk about my writing style - which is very underrated and past across in my writing class experiences - so openly with someone who if I had enough time to talk to him, would get it.

And it was just icing on the cake when I was standing with friends at the reception he came through the door and immediately saw me, smiled and waved. AGH! Be still my geeky little heart.

Wolverine vs. Dr. Horrible at the Tony Awards


There is just no words to describe this other than... they both win.

It's a horrifying thing to put Lady Gaga next to the awesomest movie of all time, but I had to for the simple effect that the one thing they both have in common is Roger Ebert's opinion. Personally, I'm all for the semi-dancing bassoon players.


Mr. Popper's Penguins

This would be an otherwise really painful movie if not for their one secret weapon known as the hot old bitch - no not Betty White - but Angela Lansbury. According to the May '11 Entertainment Weekly there was no other woman who could possibly play Mrs. van Gundy. But what about the changes? Mr. Popper is not the poor artist but  a cooperate ladder man who, throughout the course of the movie, revives his relationship with  his kids thanks to CGI penguins. Uhh doesn't this sound a little like The Santa Clause? Hopefully Angela can make this a little watchable because that's the only reason why I'm watching it.
I love clothes. And that's rather apparent - especially the way I shop. So I intend to give away a few of my "tricks of the trade," not in the way of taste as I have in previous posts, but in the technique of shopping. It's generally pretty simple and easy but some people really do blindly shop and think that something is perfectly proportionate to their body type. Which leads to the first bullet point, know your body, as stereotypical as that sounds in terms of self love - but you spend the most time in your body whether knowing your measurements or weight, or just knowing what you look good in without advice from Cosmo or Glamour.

Example? Only I can relate to personal experience - sometimes I "binge" on 2 AM google searches about current fashion trends I know what works or what doesn't work for me. This leads to the biggest rant about current trends I really dislike.

1. Tunic tops with heavy hip areas in shape of diagonal sides. I am lucky that I have a pure hour glass shape that I don't need that added weight but if I see a top I really like and I don't see the bottom shape right away, I get so amped up for nothing and end up disappointed. I hate that. You can always tell if a store is catered to certain body sizes by these kind of tunic tops.

Erratic hems like this can either shrink you to an oompa loompa or overemphasize the round of your lower stomach.

2. Shirts with butterfly sleeves. Please, just don't! I have put on these kind of shirts because I like the pattern or how it looks on the hanger. That's another good thing to remember when shopping without a dressing room. It won't hang on you like it does on the hanger. The sleeve starts about an inch under the armpit leaving it for women with smaller breasts to compensate to look more hour-glass with their wide hips. But with wide hips also comes over emphasizing the mid-section and curve, how thin do you need to look? I don't need it but when there's an amazing black t-shirt with a kitschy design of an animated owl... dammit Ragstock!

Only worthy if you have larger breasts and smaller hips. 

If you do end up finding a top that seems interesting, is right for your body but you are still not one-hundred percent sure, the second thing to do after falling in love with a top is what I call "the tug rule" which involves discovering the proportion of the desired top to your body.

For beginners, put the shirt up to you, holding both ends (purse between feet of course) under the arm pit, tug slightly to the contour of your chest area making sure you will look boobalicious.

Yes?

Then check waist by the same way. The more you do this the more you are able to do it even without putting the shirt up to you, merely leaving it on the hanger and tugging, and you will know immediately if its the correct size for you. Sometimes you don't have to look at the size tag, especially if you go to secondhand stores where, if you look hard enough, you can shop for anything if its of interest. If it doesn't one-hundred percent fit even after waist size, if its half an inch bigger, bobby pins; if its half an inch smaller, buy a seam ripper or fabric scissors.

I live for this rule and have been able to buy many awesome tops and fixing them myself. You can even go further like a friend of mine and actively find similar fabric and seam rip then sewing it back up according to your body size. In fact, I would love to do this - Home Ec. teacher in high school said I had a good steady hand for sewing.

I mentioned a paragraph ago, "if you go to secondhand stores where, if you look hard enough you can shop for anything if its of interest." My favorite local secondhand store, Revival, I can get so much as a small to fit and I try never to question or analyze it, not even for this blog. I'm superstitious like that. You can tell what kind of stores are to your personality - which comes to the third - know the store - what is their size chart? If you're not able to know that definitely try one of every size on and relate it to your body. Never let the system that is the "every woman must be a size 12" get to you, because not every store is alike, especially alt-indie stores. So really, it's good to be a hipster about these things.
Shoelaces by the Submarines


Go Outside by the Cults

God Only Knows (Beach Boys Cover) by Dale Earnhardt Jr. Jr.

Bang by the Raveonettes
 
Alien Summer by The Toxic Avenger feat. ANNIE

Popsicles and Icicles by The Murmaids

Nice Day by Persephone's Bees

Swimming Pool by Freezepop

Kids by Sleigh Bells
  Now someone go eat a popsicle for me!
To start off this "summer series" of a blog, reviews of special summer events around Iowa City, or the most random silliest things to occur, I thought I'd show off pictures of "Summers of Iowa City's Past" as a perfect first post. Enjoy.


2009

Visual Poetry, 6/15/2009
Gay Pride Day, 6/15/2009








Visual Poetry, my favorite, 6/15/2009

Visual Poetry, 6/15/2009


Grafitti, 6/15/2009















2010

Local Cover 80s Band The Jodie Foster Connection Gay Pride, 6/19/2010






Something Random on Clinton Street Date Unknown


Iowa City Jazz Festival, 7/4/2010

Gay and Random, 6/19/2010
Local Lovelies The Awful Purdies, Friday Night Concert Series