or, alternately, shit i'm not so stoked on.

Friday, November 27, 2009

Well, I'm settling for this rat ring instead. Not nearly as awesome, but also $1170 cheaper.


Thursday, November 26, 2009


Fat Boys on Miami Vice! LOL.


Oh my goodness, this ring is so great i want to die. I wish I could bring myself to spend $1200.00 right now.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

fuck this song is delicious.
LEE DORSEY.

Monday, November 23, 2009

Today, prompted by a post on Jezebel, I watched the entire Dreamworlds 3 documentary by Sut Jhally.

It was honest, it was raw, it was disturbing. Everyone should watch it.


(The whole doc is available on Youtube through this user)

The end of the documentary, showing the attacks against women in NYC, shows a very clear and very frightening similarity between the objectification of women in music videos, and in real life.
In light of recent events, such as the Richmond gang rape, wherein a 15-year-old girl was gang-raped in front of a crowd of up to 20 people, who cheered and watched, this phenomenon becomes only more real and more disturbing. Or how about the woman in Brazil who was heckled and sexually harassed by almost 200 students for wearing a mini-skirt to class, and was subsequently expelled from her school for causing a scene?

Monday, November 16, 2009


Saturday was Wyrd Fest, a one-day Canadian underground music festival featuring these bands:

Peace
Shearing Pinx
GOBBLE GOBBLE
AHNA
Myelin Sheaths
Moby Dicks
The Famines
Friendo
Grown-Ups
Ex-Boyfriends
Feral Children
Outdoor Miners
Sans Aids
Krang
JAZZ

(poster lifted from Weird Canada)
The venue was the Cosmopolitan Music Society on Gateway Blvd. It was an excellent location for the most part, especially because when I heard that it was on Gateway I was imagining having to pay 30 bucks for a cab ride there and back before I realized it was right off Whyte. Oops.
There were two rooms in the venue, and when one band ended everyone would herd off into the other room just in time for the next band to start. For 6+ hours. Holy shit. I was tired. And sober—which explains the “excellent location for the most part.” No booze sucks and even though everyone else was drinking in the parking lot, I didn’t really want to miss anything OR stand outside in the cold.
But it was worth it.
I don’t think I saw a single disappointing act.
My favorites, by far, were The Famines and Peace. I’m not sure if they were hyped up from the full day of wyrd-ness, or if they’re always that insane live (I’ve seen both before but never like that) but they had massive energy which the crowd fed off of too until everybody in the place was in a fucking frenzy. Raymond of Famines got right in the crowd and moshed and screamed and sweated like mad, and Garrett the drummer even jumped in there for a bit.
And Peace. Ohmygoodness Peace.
The lead singer was wearing pantyhose from the start, no biggie, and halfway through the drummer took his shirt off, and then his pants and boxers, until he was playing completely buck. Well the crowd couldn’t handle that and as if everyone wasn’t psychotic enough already they all started repeat crowdsurfing, rushed the stage, all the girls started sexy dancing behind the band and all the boys took their shirts off….pure madness.