Holy cow. And you thought the "I'm a Mac" ads were annoying. Just wait. These new iPhone 4 ads are like a fine aged stinky cheese. I can only imagine how these are going to smell by August. The worst. (See more at Fast Company)
In hindsight, it must have been so obvious to the world that we were going to beat the USSR in the Cold War. I mean our car ads were ridiculous, but for the love of all that is holy, at least our models weren't riding around on ostriches. This is clearly what Mother Russia believed the French were really doing all the time after they exploited the workers and bought toilet paper. Those capitalist pigs, riding around on their pet ostriches! A whole treasure trove of Russian ugly car ads at English Russia.
Yes, lets take my new $700 iPad and place it with in a 1984 Macintosh computer. Look it's a stand! But wait, was the whole revolutionary thing about these is that they were thin? And you can hold in your lap? This wasn't in the Apple video either. (Via Gizmodo)
This is the way to start a Monday. George Washington going into battle in a Dodge Charger with an American Flag. Yeah he did. The end voice over is hilarious. I could watch a whole TV show about revolutionary America armed with modern muscle cars to drive the British away. (Too soon after that World Cup tie?) That would be wickedly awesome.
Being the writer on Apple's new products must be super fun. You just crank out ridiculous statements for every new product launch. For the iPad it was "a magical and revolutionary product" and now for iPhone4 it is "This changes everything. again." Amazing. Retina display? Really? I think they've jumped the smug shark. Completely obnoxious.
Can't wait to start editing my videos while I'm video chatting with people, it's gonna be soooo awesome.
This was just like earlier in the week when a friend was really excited about how he updated his iPad so it could use a mouse with it? Wait, isn't it a touchscreen device? What do you need a mouse for?
Famed Documentarian Errol Morris seems to think so. How can you argue with that? At the very least, they are completely awesome. Pure genius. (via Kottke)
Admittedly I'm a little a jealous of iPad. I opted to finally replace my MacBook this week instead. But it wasn't until I saw this picture that I really kind of wanted one, bad. Actually, I want this whole image, the cute Asian girl slicing fruits with a glass of wine. I mean, a rack of lamb or a stuffed veal chop or something woulda been better.
I like remote control cars as much as the next guy, but this ad for the Nissan Sentra while it looks cool, completely stumps me. Honestly. Why would anyone want this car?
PS: Where does mini-Vin Diesel go? Derek Zoolander responds: "What is this? A car for ants? How can we be expected to sell cars... if they can't even fit inside the Nissan?" (Via Adrants)
Managed to try out the iPad yesterday at a Best Buy in Seattle. It was loaded with lame apps - not a good sign. But it was light as hell and looked cool. Thankfully they were out of them by the time I got there. Cause I think I can wait. But the fact that you can blend them into a powder moves it up the list.
Well, this is good news for everyone, it's "The Menaissance". "You can't become a man by looking at Megan Fox's boobs and playing video games." Does this mean we can start slapping around the hipsters, er, Fauxhemians now? On the bonus side, this is the first time I've actually seen a pretty decent one of these kind of short talks. It's a killer power point too. (Via With Leather)
Nice to see that Kiki Dunst is still working. Albeit in a rambling 4-minute super hip clothing video with Jason Swartzman. It's called non plus one final featuring the spring/summer Opening Ceremony line. (Via AdFreak)
Oh no they didn't. Yes, by all means call and have your hair cut by a real live cheeseball. Only in Kits. Well, to be fair, I could see Yaletown trying something like this.
A Note to future PR peddlers. The hotter the fashion images you send me the more likely that they are to appear on this blog. Case in point these images from the new Hardihood woman's collection. The press release said something about playing with Tibetan Buddhist influences, but it looks to be that by Tibetan Buddhist influences they really mean super tight pants on cute girls. I'm okay with that. But what will the Lama think?
The photos are like they are shot in a fashionable part of Cormac McCarthy's The Road or something post-apocolypse or Delta, whatever. We're no Satorialist, but we know what we like.
Clearly the fashion media people have discovered that if they send me images that feature hot rocker chicks, I will post them.
This is the 80's retro rocker look of Nixxi. They call it a cooler 1980's vibe. But unless we get Reagan back, that ship has sailed. Forgive my ignorance, but I knew there was skinny pants and whatever, but I failed to be in the know the category of slouchy tees. Who knew.
Model looks both super cute but kind of annoyed that she is a model at the same time. Like she might kick you in the junk if you tried to talk to her. I wonder if she is French? That would explain it a lot. Then again it could be because the photoshoot looks to have been done in some sort of converted old urinal or prison.
So Steve Jobs got us all worked up into a frenzy over a giant iPod Touch? Wait, you plug in a real keyboard and it is a laptop. I don't get it. I mean I got that Steve Jobs was all chilling out on his love seat rocking out to John Mayer and playing games, whispering sweet nothings in your ear, or whatever, but I don't get why I need this, and iPhone and a laptop? Here's 8 things that suck about the iPad. All in all, I might give Obama the edge today. Didn't see that coming before today.
PS: If I'd bought that stupid MacBook Air, I'd be soooo pissed right now.
PPS: Can't wait for the first dirtbag to bring one of these things into a meeting.
"Who are the ad wizards that decided that the horndogs of America (like your Uncle Grambo) wanted to see a bombshell like Blake Lively dressed up like Bowzer from Sha Na Na? Seriously, someone at Esquire deserves to be fired over this mess of a photoshoot. Bush league, man, bush league. - Mark Graham, Whatevs"
Okay Vancouver 2010, next time we get the Olympics and stuff, can we get really cool sponsors that will cover our Canada Lines and buildings in lingerie ads. After seeing the 15th Bell HD TV billboard today on the Canada line, I wished Armani was crazy enough to be advertising here with the new Megan Fox campaign. (More at Ministry of Gossip) PS: I just love Armani's creative thinking behind the campaign, "Megan is young and sexy and has a lot of spirit." Simple.
Seriously, where is the official lingerie of 2010 when you are at the Bay? Is it near the mittens or the plush dolls? Am I the only one that wants to see more shameless advertising and proof that capitalism will deliver us from evil?
Full disclosure: This is a shameless attempt to make Megan Fox relevant to Vancouver. Deal with that.
Okay people, it's the first real work day of the year in the sweatshops today. Good luck. I noticed that as usual there were car accidents everywhere this morning, nice work Vancouver. Glad to see we didn't have any resolutions about becoming better drivers when it is raining. Thank god it didn't snow. Oh, and to the creepy guy I saw at the gym this morning who spent equal time rolling around on the ground pretending he was doing yoga and looking at himself in the mirror, this is for you.
Just in case you have a case of the Mondays, here is some inspiration. (Via FFFFound!)
I was wondering why there were no explosions in the Christmas 2009 Victoria's Secret Ad since it was directed by Micheal Bay. Thankfully there is a 90 second version with explosions, helicopters, and knife throwing. Happy Holidays from the director of Transformers 2.
Ahhhh, Christmas 1951. Let me just through another Yule Log on the fire and pour myself a hot toddy. Oh, and get my pack of Pall Mall cigarettes. Sweet:
1. Cure for "throat-scratch" was, duh, Pall Mall Cigarettes
2. Santa smoked back then. Yeah he did.
3. "Outstanding....and they are Mild!"
4. The perfect holiday gift. Pall Malls say "Merry Christmas" for you. And possibly "Hello Cancer" but it's the thought that counts. If Santa is smoking and all.
5. The puff chart. It's science-y. Neat!
New Moon. New Moon. New Moon damn it. Curse people magazine and their Sexiest Man of the Year issue where RPattz was robbed, or something. Roger Ebert savaged it in his review this week, "“\Sitting through this experience is like driving a pickup in low gear though a sullen sea of Brylcreem." I'm sure this won't stop the Twihards from melting down all weekend. Don't forget your cheap RPattz approved meatballs at Glowbal nerds.
Speaking of things to look at, check out the Scout Boutique Fashion Show tomorrow will feature Mad Men inspired pin-up designs by Stop Staring and holiday wear by local designer Sweet Soul. (152 East 8th Avenue - right off of Main Street). We're sending our fashionista to cover this, so stay tuned.
SATURDAY
Savage Love author Dan Savage is playing the Chan Centre for the Performing Arts (8pm, Tix $25). The narcissist in you can submit questions in advance for additional humiliation when asking those "where do babies come from" stupid questions. it's like an evening with Kevin Smith but not as fun and kind of insulting. What fun.
Something tells me that a bottle of Russian Stoly Vodka (certainly not that lame Swedish Absolute) and a couple hours at the Vancouver Russian Community Centre Christmas Bazaar (11-5pm, Tix $1) stuffing your face would be satisfying. Once you are wasted follow that up with a trip to a real life Etsy show at Cambrian Hall (215 East 17th, 11-5PM, $2) or save yourself the trouble and just get online and look at the wares of Regretsy home of the "Handmade: It looks like you made it with your feet" art.
SUNDAY
Is ZZ Top really playing the Abbotsford Entertainment and Sports Centre? Yes, yes they are. (Doors 6:30, Show 7:30, Tix, $85/75) Or if the memories of Back to the Future III aren't enough, there is always the East Side Culture Crawl. If you have an aversion to seeing artists in their natural environment, don't look them in their eyes.
Do you think there will come a time when the Vancouver Art Gallery is as cool as MoMA? I'm guessing not. It's hard to be cool when you keep having to bring out the Group of Seven over and over and over again. And the MoMA gets Tim Burton. Rad.
The smart kids upstairs at Cossette turned everything upside down at the Gap store on Robson to launch a new loyalty program, Sprize. This is the time lapse video that shows how that all went down. And it will be like that this weekend.
FRIDAY
Cinephiles can check out the Vancouver Asian Film Festival all weekend. I almost deleted this since trying to find anything about these films seemingly involved downloading a 44 page PDF. I hate PDFs when I just want the information on the FILMS! (turns out the navigation labeled "Festival" meant "Films")
Try shorts like Bamboozle: "When Katie, a professional mascot loses the head to her panda costume, she consequently loses her job, and now possibly her life!" Or Vagina Vacation: "After having her 18th child Nicole is ready to have another one right away. However her Vagina is not, and takes off on vacation!" But seriously, I hear White on Rice is pretty good. And any write up for a movie named The People I've Slept With suggests it is like a mixture of, "Sex and the City with Will & Grace in a progressive sex comedy about a carnally adventurous Asian American woman who
Or you could just see something like The Men Who Stare At Goats and actually enjoy yourself. Whatever.
How do you decide between Soul Asylum in Coquitlam (Red Robinson Show Theatre) and Chantel Kreviazuk in Richmond (River Rock)?
How do you decide between Neil Sedaka in Richmond (River Rock) and Chantel Kreviazuk in Coquitlam (Red Robinson Show Theatre)? Sedaka's Laughter in the Rain is perfect for this dreary day.
SUNDAY
Four words: David Foster And Friends. End of story. Game. Set. Match. (GM Place) The composer of the Expo Theme, St. Elmo's Fire, and more comes to GM Place to soft-rock out with friends like Philip Bailey from Earth, Wind & Fire.
THE VANCOUVERITE PICK: MAD MEN SEASON FINALE
Or you could stay home and catch the season finale (Title: Shut the Door. Have a Seat. Trailer here) of Mad Men. What will happen to Sterling Cooper? Another Takeover? Will Betty really leave Don? Will he go back to the teacher? Will Peggy stop grossing us out with Duck? Will Roger finally dump that drunk Jane? Will he get Joan back to to SC? Will Connie Hilton predict his grand daughter fame whoring? Will Kinsey shave his beard? Will Sal come back? Will Pete go postal? More importantly what will Don be wearing?
Someone takes the time to ask, what if Where the Wild Things Are was about hipsters rather than for hipsters. At some point will people get bored of making videos? (Via Buzz Feed)
A trip up Main St. this weekend produced the best salt and pepper set in the world. Alessi Orientales Banana Bros Salt and Pepper Set, designed by Stefano Giovannoni and Rumiko Takeda is the best thing ever. This little bit of awesome is available at Vancouver Special (3612 Main St.) I've just wanted to salt and pepper everything all night.
Here's a three year old pumpkin dance video from the youtubes to demonstrate how into the spirit I am. If that didn't work, watch Werewolf Bar Mitzvah by Tracy Jordan.
Friday
Every week I kick off this feature with a film to see, or maybe to just plain avoid. Someone go wake up the studios, cause there is nothing worth seeing this week. Which means another week of Paranormal Activity ruling the box office. And that's pretty appropriate for Halloween kids. But don't worry about that, it's time for the chosen people's film festival. The 21st Annual Vancouver Jewish Film Festival. Check out some more about this at The Straight. One final film option is the Vampyre Weekend at Vancity Theatre. To be honest though, only Friday's 10:15 showing of 1988's Vampire's Kiss is worth noting. Young, insane, Nick Cage.
Stop the presses. For the low price of $69.50 you can see famed 1980's hair rocker Kenny Loggins live. (Red Robinson Show Theatre). Sure it's in Coquitlam, but don't let that stop you, it's Kenny freaking Loggins yo. Please tell me he plays Footloose when he is on tour. Please.
Saturday
Happy Halloween Comedy fans. Andrew Dice Clay at the Red Robinson Show Theater. $63 bucks to see this guy? That is a trick my friends.
Is it me? Or does Halloween + BC Lions Game in downtown totally mean that the whole city is going to full of douchebag bridge and tunnel zombies? Perhaps you could escape and check out the new Glowbal Group hotspot Society for smug versions of classics like truffle mac n' cheese, lobster shepperds pie, or meatloaf. It will be fully open to the masses Halloween.
Sunday
Where do you go for brunch? Let me suggest one of the best. Joe Fortes. They'll start you with some fresh mini-scones and/or warm french bread before you move on to Classic Eggs Benedict,
Huevos Rancheros, and kick ass Chicken and Sweet Potato Hash. Often they have pretty amazing specials like prime rib hash.
Another hockey game downtown (ugh) and Queen Latifah canceled at the Commadore (wtf).
Not to be outdone by 24 Hours, The Province is doing a Sexy Halloween Costume contest. Lucky winners of the sexy photos for publication contest will get tickets to a Halloween party. Genius. Especially them using Flickr photos to show what they are looking for. Who said dead tree news was dying?
Friday
Kick off your 3-martini Friday lunch in style. 11:30 AM at the Hyatt Regency (655 Burrard St) you can go deep inside the vast right wing conspiracy and do lunch at the Fraser Institute. It's a lively discussion on how awesome the new HST Tax is. Enjoy a table for $650 or a seat for $65 while lighting cigars with $100 bills y'all.
Friday is also a bit of throwbacker. You got Blue Oyster Cult at Red Robinson Show Theatre (Boulevard Casino). All you need to know about Blue Oyster Cult I learned from Fast Times at Ridgemont High. And over at the Commodore, Collective Soul the band from the early 90's is back. I mean do you even remember Shine? That was 1993 friends. Wow. And I think they still have that terrible hair.
Lastly, you could escape from all of these with Grape Expectations. This is the adult version of Science World. Wine + Science = Fun! (7-10 pm)
Saturday
Yaletown might still be busy with Taste of Yaletown. Over 20 of Yaletown's joints are still offering special three-course tasting menus for set prices of $25, $35 and $45. Make it drinking game: every time you see small dogs, Lululemon pants, or Ed Hardy shirts you do a shot. Repeat.
But then you could get out of Yaletown and go suburban and see Bob Saget at the Red Robinson Show Theatre. Um, awesome. And maybe if you are opting for the Sagat, you might want to just wait for the banner to be dropped on the Cambie St. Bridge for the Bridge to a Cool Planet enviro-stunt (seemed to have lost the link, too bad). Save on Foods (or Whole Foods for the organic jerks) is just up the street for a dozen of eggs to throw at them for closing the bridge. What for, it might be anyone who follows this part of the bridge shut down, "You can also dress up as your favourite endangered species." Fire away!
Sunday
If you're recovering from the Saturday, you could catch brunch and then rock over the 5th Avenue Cinemas and see Audrey Tatou in Coco Avant Chanel (2110 Burrard at W. 5th)
Friday
Tonight, Spike Jonze brings creepy big head creatures to the big screen from the children's book Where the Wild Things Are. I think I can wait for Movie Central or TBS to be honest. Spike Jonze is great, but kids movies are kinda lame and screenings of such are full of kids. Either way The Vancouver Sun eats it up.
You could alternatively do some big pimpin' with Jay-Z at GM Place tonight. I mean that will be a change of crowd from Hockey game or Lion's game douchebags. Plan: get out of the area before this lets out.
THIS WAY OF LIFE – Saturday October 17, 7:00 pm, VCT
QUEEN TO PLAY – Saturday October 17, 9:00 pm, VCT
ONLY WHEN I DANCE – Sunday October 18, 6:30 pm, VCT
AT THE EDGE OF THE WORLD – Sunday October 18, 8:30 pm, VCT
NORA'S WILL - Monday October 19, 6:30 pm, VCT
65_REDROSES - Monday October 19, 8:30 pm, VCT
THE MAN WHO BOTTLED CLOUDS - Tuesday October 20, 6:30 pm, VCT
BREATHLESS - Tuesday October 20, 8:45 pm, VCT
Somehow this post never made it to the site yesterday. I even failed myself. Which is not really surprising. Thankfully we can continue.
Formerly Friday, Now Sunday!
It's Vancouver Film Festival time people. The Heath Leger, Terry Gilliam directed, The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus is that the Vancouver International Film Festival. And good news, Rush tickets are still available for the Sunday screening at 1:00 and a 3rd show was added at 3:45. I caught this one last night, and all I can say is that Terry Gilliam must have been dropped on his head often as a child A LOT, because he is extremely insane. Which is cool. And if you like weird, it works. Oh, and Lily Cole was pretty hot.
In 1993, I saw over 40 films at the VIFF. Since then I've probably only ever seen 1 or less a year. Film festivals are not a lot of fun. You have to line up, they are often full, and usually films you would never pay 11 dollars for. Is there such a thing a cool film festival experience?
Saturday
I dare you to say this: "McFarland’s photographs undermine the traditional attachment of the photographic image to a specific moment and promote the potential of photography to reflect complex spatial and temporal realities." That's right, act that smug at a party or dinner after seeing the Scott McFarland photography show at The Vancouver Art Gallery Opening today. So smug. 10 points if you can pull that off with a straight face.
Sunday
For some real Sunday fun, I'd suggest a lunch at an upscale bar, like at the new Shangri La hotel and some Grey Goose vodka - basically anything high end. Then, when you are tipsy enough go check out the Vancouver Socialist Forum at SFU Harbour Center doing a talk on "The World Financial Collapse and Left Alternatives". Heckle them at will. If the revolution spirit inspires you, maybe you add in a screening of Michael Moore's new Capitalism a Love Story or Drew Barrymore's Whip It. They are about the same thing.
I might actually buy more BCLC scratch and win lottery tickets if it was promoted more like this. I mean, not sure if Ric Flair would be the answer, but this is totally amazing, Woooooo!
Well, if there is such a thing as a Kardashian Economic Boomlet, this is it. They have made over a million dollars just being, well, Kardashians and being on magazine covers and stuff. Gawker exploits this for Sunday fun:
"The entire Kardashian family—who we've somehow let become famous for having a sister with a big ass—is making a shitload of money. Read this sentence: "Kim split with her boyfriend of two years, Reggie Bush, in July. Kourtney announced she's pregnant with on-off boyfriend Scott Disick's baby in August. And last week, Khloe announced she'll marry LA Lakers forward Lamar Odom after a whirlwind romance of just a month." And Page Six explains how this is somehow a hugely moneymaking enterprise. If you thought the banking crisis was bad, the fact that the Kardashian sisters somehow made a cool mil out of those events speaks volumes about where money's going these days: into the liposucked asses and cheeks of the Kardashian family."
You know, for $1250 the Kidrobot model hottie better come with it. But you can still get this amazing 30-inch Smorkin' Labbit Stool for your pad. Also available in 'Stache Labbit version. If it was half that I'd fire up two of 'em right now. Plus some other fun. Picked up a few of the Smorkin' Mongers Menthols Series 2 for someone earlier this week. need that Bacon smoking guy. Now.
Instead of those Friday crackpots clogging up the streets with whatever protest they are doing, we need more girls on bikes. Girls on bikes in high heels. That is a fact. Vancouver would be better with more of the latter, less of the former. I'm just saying.
The only thing missing from this image is the copy of the dead tree New York Times Sunday Edition. Well, that and proof that there is a flat screen TV on the wall. Possibly the smell of fresh cooked bacon or other breakfast yum. Other than that, it looks like the best bedroom scene in the world. If this exists in Vancouver and is for sale, please contact me immediately. (Via Home Sweet Home)
Not sure what is worse. That there is a sword play - sorry "academy" company in Vancouver, or that I saw this because of their Facebook ad. They were targeting me on Facebook? How embarrassing. For me. Pretty sure the offering of "Youth Swordplay" or "Italian grappling" or "Quarterstaff" is the last thing I'd want to be doing. Although admittedly the falconry does sound pretty dope. Fail.
"Has [Gwenyth Paltrow] even been on the internet before? She probably had her butler type out copies of Goop for years, sticking it under her neighbors' Lamborghini windshields. Like, she thinks that she could charge money for this if she wanted? But the benevolent Queen Paltrow has deigned to offer up her infinite wisdom for free? Gwunbelievable. The first guillotine was invented in 1286 and here we are, standing around like 'if only there was something we could do.'"
Gabe from Videogum seriously takes Gwenyth Paltrow and her "People are so grateful that it's free" website GOOP down. Like down to Chinatown or even further or whatever.
What did we even do before the Interwebs. I mean really. Here is the perfect design for t-shirts or creepy van air-brushing artwork. Keyboard cat as wolf moon. Genius.
Presents rule. Got this rad Kidrobot Dunny this week. I don't know what's better, that he seems to be French or that he has a fake beard and mustache? Either way he's designed by Portland, Oregon artist Jesse LeDoux and he's super rad.
Can I say that i do enjoy living in a world where boat shoes exist? It's not like I could actually wear them ever, but I just like that they are there, and that some people are wearing them. I like them in theory. Although, part of me thinks that they should only be worn while boating, or really what's the point. They need to be that smug. Complex has the dish on the 10 best boat shoes this summer.
Looks like America is going full Canadian in there cigarette packaging, Design firm Pentagram took that idea, kicked it up a notch, and turned those negatives into a 'I want' product for core smokers. It's what they described as, "embrace the restrictions and make cigarettes look truly dangerous." And it is awesome.
If I had $2.3 million lying around I'd be damn sure buying this rad house from Ferris Bueller's Day Off. Technically that sad sack Cameron lived here, but the house was amazing - not as amazing as Ferris Bueller's leather jacket and sweater vest, but cool nevertheless. Actually makes me interested in real estate for a change - could be that it is just because it doesn't look like a Yaletown box apartment.
And remember, "A: You can never go too far. B: If I'm gonna get busted, it is *not* gonna be by a guy like *that*."
Must. Have. One. Of. These. Now. This also introduces a concept: That there may be other well designed pieces of tech without an Apple or Wii sticker on them. SHOCK. "It's a crazy, unexpected piece of hardware, so thin and light that the press photos don't really do it justice." (Via Gizmodo)
Steve McQueen and Peggy Moffitt giving cheers before they get into the car and be more fabulous. This is the dictionary definition of the word cool. That is all.
Can you even believe that this was a thing? Max Headroom selling Coke. Still don't really get what sort of weird futuredom this was supposed to live up to. Either way, a bizarre cultural artifact from the 1980s.
I seriously doubt that my flight will be as awesome as this one would have been. But lets face it, at least I flew KLM and not Air Canada. As Indiana Jones would say, "I hate those guys". FTW.
Suicide Blonde finds this bit of amazing: "‘Passive Aggressive Anger Release Machine’ is an interactive sculpture by Yarisal and Kublitz. Experience the most satisfying feeling when a piece of china breaks into million pieces."
I could use one of these around the home and office.
I was inspired after winning this little guy, Roswell, during a music bingo game Friday. Inspired to hit Main Street and do a little shopping at Voltage. It's such a fun store. And one of the girls working there today was ironically looking like a more punk version of Veronica Mars (which as it turns out comes close to the girl working the front desk at Jack this morning who was pretending to read The Watchman graphic novel when i got my haircut.)
Round 2 of the NHL Playoffs start tonight. The above is what happens when two things come together that, unlike chocolate and peanut butter, shouldn't. In the immortal words of Ghostbusters famed Dor peter Venkman, "'Scuse me Egon? You said crossing the streams was bad! " It's jersey wearing sports fans + twitter.
I saw this and was too lazy to post something about it. But Graham complained to me that "Gisele was in town and I didn't get a memo". He's right, and I apologize for being so selfish. I just figured that if Perez is posting, do I really need to?
And of course if supermodel and famous baby borrower Gisele Bundchen, seen most recently steaming up Vanity Fair, is going to be here riding the Aqua Bus, rubbing her fabulous life with Tom Brady in the face of his ex, while she has to work, clearly not suffering from swine flu, and scaring the bejesus out of the birds then the answer is yes. [See all the pictures at Bauer Griffin]
This recession is turning into good clean fun now. Pontiac is being shut down by GM. About time. And can GM just cut to the chase and shut Buick too (oh no, they're keeping this old man division open)?
They are still on the fence for the fate of Hummer, Saab (Honestly, Saab? Russel Crowe has a sweet old one in State of Play, but these cars are awful to look at) and the Saturn. Have some balls GM and shut these down. (CNN)
I can't tell you how exciting it is to end the long day with a Zappos box with new smug European sneakers in it. These Camper Pelotas Estrellas were a bargoon and 40% off the other day, but I may have gotten the last pair. This is going to be a good end to a week. I can tell.
Cafe De Flore, on a single block on St. Germain joins Les Deux Magots as two classic cafes in Paris. Sure they are probably packed, even with tourists sometimes, and certainly not the cheapest place, but the people watching at both are so good. This photo is from 2006, and also hangs in my bedroom, although this has been faux tiltshifted which actually makes up for my awful photography skills.
I'm part way through Handle with Care by Jodi Picoult and it feels really familiar to me. There are obvious comparisons to be drawn to My Sister's Keeper (the only other novel by Picoult that I've read), but it actually reminds me more of a different story: Finding Nemo. Terrible things keep happening to Nemo and his dad throughout the movie (poor little clownfish can't catch a break). And then just when you think it can't get worse, BAM! Nemo is sucked up into an oxygen pump.
Even if you haven't seen Finding Nemo, you know that all ends well because it's a Disney film. I'm not so sure about Handle with Care - so far there's a disabled child, a different bulimic self-harming child, a potential divorce and a dissolving best friendship. It's a pretty long path here to recovery.
That said, the never-ending chain of hardship is slightly more palatable to me in Picoult's novel than it was in Finding Nemo. Despite all the hard knocks, Picoult's writing keeps the story flowing easily; and in a novel that could easily get bogged down in medical and legal terminology she still manages to keep things simple.
I absolutely loathe the bad luck roller coaster that Nemo and his dad seem to constantly find themselves on, but I'll reserve final judgment on Handle with Care until it's actually time to get out of the car.
Creepy? Perhaps. Joyful? Most definitely. I have decided this morning that I need a couple of these for the apartment. The worlds most powerful and awesome toilet in the world. You know, it's all about the flushing power. [Via VideoGum]
I think having your ad campaign starring Grace Kelly, Albert Einstein, Orson Wells, an absent Salvador Dali who the copy says is ordering in room service Dali, and Kristen Scott Thomas is pretty awesome. Not sure I get the Last one, but the campaign makes me want to get to Le Meurice in Paris, like now. It's star studded stunning and actually tells a bit of a story of guests past. Le sigh.
Dear Tommy Hilfiger. I know times are tough right now Tom, but is flaunting a no socks motif in with your new 2009 campaign in the latest Vanity Fair a good idea? Is it really? It's gross. Get some socks on these hobos. Thanks a lot, The Vancouverite.
Soak this up for a bit kids. Soak it up and let it burn into your soul. "Happy Flight" by Joseph Griffith could be the best thing I've seen. He describes the work thusly, "Jesus riding Falkor the Luck Dragon from the Neverending Story. Together they will conquer the Nothing and save the dreams and hopes of all mankind. (2006)" Watch it and listen to the audio of the video by Limahi. Then watch my favorite Family Guy clip of all time. Yeaaaah. (Via Film Drunk)
Stop the presses. If you wanted a huge marketing campaign right now, hire Mickey Rourke, get him to do your beer commercial, viola. Move product. Repeat. This is a free one Stella, next time you pay. PS: The outfit is AWESOME and who is that in blue?
Well if this doesn't get me inspired to get back on the Wii this week, I don't know what will. Thanks Obama Girl. Shameless. Also, can't wait to watch the State of the Union tomorrow night (6PT) It's like a real Super Bowl game. Woot.
On Saturday, Yaletown was lit up for "Illuminate Yaletown". One of our roving correspondents filled us in with this review of fun city:
1. It was brutal. It looked like elementary school project.
2. There would be one building, then nothing for 6 and then finally another one.
3. i got sooo mad, another Vancouver fail.
4. They left the streets open to traffic so they were jammed, couldn't walk anywhere.
5. Awful planning. B-R-U-T-A-L.
If you thought I had schaedenfreud for housing in Yaletown, it is nothing compared to my feelings to Dubai. That place is the worst. Smashing Telly:
"Short of opening a Radio Shack in an Amish town, Dubai is the world’s worst business idea, and there isn’t even any oil. Imagine proposing to build Vegas in a place where sex and drugs and rock and roll are an anathema. This is effectively the proposition that created Dubai - it was a stupid idea before the crash, and now it is dangerous.
Dubai threatens to become an instant ruin, an emblematic hybrid of the worst of both the West and the Middle-East and a dangerous totem for those who would mistakenly interpret this as the de facto product of a secular driven culture."
Cherry Bomb - Dance Mix / Joan Jett & The Blackhearts
Night Train / The Kills
Lusty Lady /Crazy Girl
1,2,3,4 Rock&Roll / Pravda
I Wanna Be Your Dog / Futon
My Delirium / Ladyhawke
Sheena Is A Punk Rocker / Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Also samples from:
Paris Is Burning (Peaches Remix) / Ladyhawke
We Don't Play Guitars / Chicks on Speed
There are two reasons for posting about Fashion Week. Minka Kelly and Kristen Bell. Both were at the Miss Sixty show in NYC. I find it kind of fun that the collection is channeling the 80's and some motorcycle-chic. Okay, and they emailed the photos. (More at Gawker.com)
Kind of a money shot of the front row, you see Minka Kelly and Kristen Bell. Well it would have been if it wasn't for the Mischa Barton. Nobody's perfect.
Having been unable to redesign my blog for nearly 2-years now, far be it for me to be the kettle calling Pepsi the pot, but maybe, just maybe they should have dragged their heals on their rebrand. Kind of how I have had these links bookmarked since October.
Tomorrow during the Super Bowl, the Cola Wars are back on, and we'll see how this logo does. On the other hand, Pepsi has a pretty interesting web site at Refresh Everything. And can you really go wrong with GOB, I mean Will Arnett (If only if he uses the term, "'puter"). But this spot is ridiculous. Still not watching or drinking it though.
Rewatched the trailer for Objectified as, clearly, i'm going through a bunch of old links today. I really enjoyed Gary Hustwit's last one, Helvetica, and I'm sure this will be great too. When will the digital age bring movies out to the world faster?
Love. Love. Love. "Ground Defender". This shirt design, which has been a wicked desktop wallpaper for weeks, by Glennz. "As the invasion from space intensified, there were three ground force units deployed to hold them off. The first two were destroyed in battle leaving one last survivor to chalk up its hits"
I didn't know I wanted a 1975 Chrysler Cordoba until now. In fact, I wasn't whole until now. Why can't Detrit make commercials like this anymore? Or cars like this. Ricardo Mantalban passed away this week, and the world lost Khan, and Mr. Roarke. Sadness.
I'm pretty sure Aunt May would have some words of wisdom for Obama. Either way, he hits the fanboy market big time appearing in the Amazing Spider Man #583.
Check out some of the best thoughts from around the internets today:
"Anyone see the new Mac stuff?More 3D maps in my videos! Finally." - Jimmy Fallon.
"Dear Hamas, (and most of the rest of the Arab world), What are you thinking? You cannot still be calling for the destruction of Israel. Seriously, it is not gonna happen. Let's just forget the infidelish, anti-Semitism of it all and concentrate on your Blagojevichian arrogance. Do you really think you can accomplish what the Germans could not? Germans? The people who built special camps dedicated to eradicating Jews from the face of the Earth. The master race who, for four straight years, killed every Jew that wasn't hidden by Oskar Schindler? You really think you can outdo the Germans?" - 23/6.
"Wow, this guy is a jerk. Here, in this exclusive CNN report on some old public-teevee food show in Chicago, we see that Barack Obama was being a fancy show-off even way back when he was a lowly state senator a few months ago. This restaurant-review episode never aired because Smooth Barry just shamed these poor slobs, who no longer had the will to talk, or even live." - Wonkette.
I was out propping up the economy again earlier this week and stopped in at Golden Age on Granville to get something, and on my grumpy pants friend Gord's reco, I picked up the first of three issues of Batman Cacophony. This is the first one off comic I've bought in like 20 years - maybe longer. Maybe it was that it was breaking up this week's reading of Jonah Goldberg's Liberal Fascism (more on that later).
It was, as comics are, a quick palette cleansing read last night. Mostly because it has so much Smithisms to be read within. It starts timely enough with a mention to the economic crisis - this is the device that sets the whole story off - one involving The Caped Crusader, the Joker, and Smith's own evil creation from his Green Lantern writing, Onomatopeia. It's tough to envision the Joker after The Dark Knight and Heath Ledger's brutally insane take this summer, but Smith uses the comic medium to his advantage with the old green hair. Who else but Smith would pen the Joker saying, "I miss the bars. But throw one measly piece of POO at a guard and suddenly it's all bullet-proof glass for our hero." It's a fun little read, and I think part two is out today. This was certainly Smith's better offering in 2008 over Zack and Miri.
But Goldberg's book is an interesting one too, and I'm back at it (clearly...). In response to a longish opening shot at perceptions of Mussolini tenure as a right winger he writes, "Ah, yes. Those anti-elitist, stock-market-abolishing, child-labor ending, public-heath-promoting, wealth-confiscating, draft-ending secularist right-wingers!" The NDP's Jack Layton would be all over this guy circa 1919.
I gave one Christmas gift early. These are a package of Smorkin' Labbits. Currently they are attacking a great wooden display of Paris I picked up at Muji a few years back and keeping the large Labbit company - he was very lonely. This third series of Labbits came in a pack of 25, my favorite might be the one with the flames. "This third series features an even wider range of stumpy legged punks, taking a few past their typical nicotine addiction in the realm of moustaches, bubblegum and more."
As a side note, I ordered them online from Voltage (4346 Main St.). I know what you're thinking, I was so lazy I didn't even make it to a store in my own greater hood. Bah! The service was great, and was in my mailbox 2 days later. Genius. Great fast service with no hassles.
Wes Anderson + Brad Pitt in Yellow + topless photography + France = wacky Japanese commercial time. Being an advertising creative in Japan must be like winning the creative lottery. Is there anything they won't buy? Melon Pepsi. Flavored Kit Kats. God bless those gullible bastards.
Terrifying. So terrifying. Another Heidi and Spencer photo shoot, this time holiday themed. I want to know how much these nitwits make by staging these photos, cause I could totally start doing this.
Skinny, creepy, hipster Santa is not cool and honestly who knew they still made Palm products anymore (via The Onion). Funny story, I actually heard a friend of mine living in Regina, tell me he was finally thinking about getting rid of his Palm Pilot. That is almost ironically cool. Here are some more festive links:
*This photo stream "Christmasville" is a goldmine of amazing retro holiday goodness.
This would be a graphic novel I would actually totally read. "Smurf Wars" might be the story, as conceived by the talented Marcelo Braga, of how the Smurfs finally do away with Gargamel and his stupid cat Azrael.
Man I want a Coke so badly. Not because of the ad per se. Just because it is Day 8 of 12 of this damned cleanse. It's really a shame about the Bond movie title being so lame.
Oh, well played Lululemon. Well Played. Hayden Panettiere brand association. In other news, notice she comes fresh from the classy back wax place?
Speaking of the Lulus, during my coffee break in Yaletown, was it me, or did the whole district smell like manure today? Either the Lulu wearing dog walkers aren't using those designer dog poo bags, or the whole area is starting to stink. Kind of awesome. Either way, there was lots of smell face all over the place.
If the O'Jays Love Train doesn't get you pumped after a long weekend you're dead to me.
*Nice to see NBC get cheeky with just 4 days until the Olympic Games. Very funny, an entire gallery of beach volleyball's female rear end entitled "Cracking the code." Genius.
*Hammer attacks? Really? In Vancouver no less? Anyways, a hammer terrorist sent six to the hospital Sunday night. "Police say he then went to a lounge, where he hit six people, knocking one of them unconscious. He then went to a nearby restaurant patio, where he hit two women and a man. In total, nine people were hit, and six had to be taken to hospital. But luckily most of the injuries were not serious." [CTV]
*Favorite Quote this week thus far: "'Hipster: The Dead End of Western Civilization' is the new cover story from Adbusters. If you're not familiar, Adbusters is a fun, angry, Starbucks-hating publication whose credo states that we've all been brainwashed by advertising and mass media into an orgy of overconsumption that lets the American Empire destroy the rest of the world to feed our fat faces. I buy it at Whole Foods." [Valleywag]
You know I've seen a lot of little dogs since moving close to Yaletown. But I'd really like to see these guys walking around in their flip flops at 7 in the morning or the lululemon girls have to pick up their dogs bundles of joy in these designer poop bags. And if you act now, they are yours to own for the low price of 12.9 Euros.
Turn the less attractive moments in the life of a dog owner into an original happening. These 16 dog poo bags are the most hygienic and environmentally friendly way to dispose of your doggies left overs.
Flip-flops, available in a rainbow of colours for as little as a toonie, are the biggest cause of foot problems in the summer, says Vancouver podiatrist Dr. Roy Matthews. "The first thing we say is, 'get out of those flip-flops,'" he said Tuesday. "Flip-flops are meant for going to the beach, going to a pool, going to a barbecue. They're not meant for going for a long walk . . . They're not meant for wearing all day at work. Get a supportive sandal with cork in the arch if you want to wear an open shoe during the summer."
What exactly does it say about today, and me, that at 7:59, I can't decide between watching Return of the Jedi on Spike or The Bachelorette. Is it really that bad? Then again it could have been the 9 sets of flip flops I saw at Nester's at about 7:45 (I'd put that at about a 80% flip flop rate).
*Pretty sure that gas prices or no, the idea of a "staycation" is ridiculous and lame.
*NBC has bought the Weather Channel. Gawker reports, "Imagine the cross-promotional possibilities that will emerge as global warming engulfs both coasts, and their advertiser-coveted demographics, in slow but steady ruin!"
*TV spots for the Smirnoff Cocktail product have been flowing like the Fraser. These are properly mixed cocktails. These are drinks that take the guesswork and FUN out of drinking them. Bravo. [The Spirit World]
*50 Things That are being affected/blamed on rising oil prices. Bacon could be getting more expensive, kind of all you need to know. [Wall Street Journal]
Does Kanye West do the impossible? Simultaneously putting nail in coffin of viral video and the marking the high water mark for trendy vodka? Can you be over something like 'vodka'? Clearly.
Will this news make Steve Jobs lose his freaking mind? Lets see. When asked BlackBerry or iPhone Nick Jonas of the Jonas Brothers replied in the new issue of Vanity Fair, “BlackBerry. I had the iPhone for a little while, but I’m more of a businessman; I wanted to have a phone where I could really actually do things.”
What a burn. If you've lost the Jonas Brothers, haven't you lost like everyone under 20 or something? Seriously, did you see Camp Rock? Um, i mean...
For me, the blackberry is my least favorite thing about my job and I have an LG flip phone circa 2002 with the entire alphabet. Its kind of the best phone ever. I'm so far behind I think I'm first. Take further evidence of the fact that I am still rocking an iPod Mini circa 2005. But who needs all this stuff on their phones? Seriously, I saw a cashier at Nestors last night with a Blackberry. For real? What's that about? If you don't check your email during your cashier shift what the heck is going to go down? Is he solving Mid-East peace in spare time? Get real. I'd say the same thing about getting an iPhone.
I mean its not like those people who insist on carrying around their iPhone and Blackberry at the same time to the same meeting. Seriously, that's just a poke in the eye to me, jerk faces. it really is. I'm glad Mr. Jonas took a stand against the iPhone. Is this a tipping point? Discuss.
*That there is a song called 'The Village Green Preservation Society" (via Smodcast)
*That you can make anything into bacon. Had octopus bacon at C Restaurant last Saturday. It was amazing wrapped around scallops that were super sized. Also, they have the best sourdough bread I've tasted, like ever.
*That Shakespeare can be twice as hilarious with crotch shots. Doubly so with fart jokes. Seriously, two crotch shots in this year's Bard on the Beach rendition of Twelfth Night. It was damned good. Particularly the guy who reminded me of Buster from Arrested Development. Trust me.
*That Stephen Spielberg is making video games with EA. Boom Blox.
*That at Benziger wines they have the following positions listed as part of their wine growing team: Executive Winemaker, Director of Winemaking, V.P. of Winegrowing and Director of Gardens. Also, their 2006 Sauvignon Blanc is decent on a patio night at Glowbal.
*That Lego has a secret vault which contains a wrapped version of every set they have ever created. [Gizmodo]
*That X-Files regular Cigarette Smoking Man (William B. Davis) recently starred in an episode of NBC's Fear Itself playing priest. It was not filmed in Vancouver. It was filmed in Edmonton.
So Steve Jobs unleashed the news that the new iPhone will be out, even in the far outpost of Canada by July 11 at Rogers. It's faster and cheaper, which kind of underscores the achillies heal of Apple (hyped overprice and nearly immediate 2nd generations).
PS: What was with Steve Jobs today? He looked kind of awful. Nervous? Although Best Week Ever gave me a chuckle: "Steve Jobs strapped on his moose-knuckliest jeans to announce that all of the people who already own an iPhone are actually secret a$$holes." More insight on this at Gawker.
My morning started with watching this creepy Tom Cruise scientology video and it ends with news he tried to pick up Jennifer Garner years ago with a super weird line: "Do you know what freedom is?" You go Jen G. That was grossness. Or as The Hater describes the whole mess: "Scientology is kind of like Fox News Channel: rambling, intense, nonsensical, graphics-happy, often scored to bombastic music, prone to overuse of the word "freedom" (as in "The Freedom Medal Of Valor"), and unintentionally hilarious." [Seriously, just watch the top five creepy bits and refrain from watching either of the two links Hater tried to direct you to, a video of Jordy's Ohh La Baby.]
Pretty sure that buying Olive and Rosemary bread, when you think you are buying the super delicious Olive Oil and Rosemary mini loaf counts as a low light. I'm sure you don't care.
Mitt Romney won the Michigan Primary tonight? Oh dear lord. And then Hilary beat, er, um, "uncommitted" (awesome and indifferent) and you wonder how America rules the world don't you. Jim Treacher: ""These primaries are like the Special Olympics: Everybody gets a ribbon!" [Detroit News]
I'm thinking I just might go against the conventional wisdom of the collective on this one. Do I really need my laptop to be portable into a vanilla envelope? The Macbook Air. Oh, and crap it's goddamned green too. Damn you Jobs, you bastard. [Gizmodo]
Kind of don't even care if this is a fake trailer. JJ Abrams + Star Trek is fun.
The Onion's The Hater sums up the Golden Globes trimmed down craptacular NBC 'special', "But, really, the winners didn't matter. What did matter, then? Nothing. Honestly, nothing, because the show was so stripped down it was essentially a mirror held up to meaninglessness."
Tim Blair does it again with this one line: "... In an attempt to break the world irony record, an apparent suicide bomber targets Hamas."
The idea of a personal annual report intrigues me. A lot. Nicholas Felton actually does them, and they are super awesome and design-y good. Yum. Mostly this just makes me wish we could do over 2007. Hate you ever moving forward time continuum. (Via Kottke)
Last weekend I watched the entire informercial for the Magic Bullet Countertop Magician. It was too hard to turn away. This is what happens when you don't change channels while watching Sunday morning news shows. This week it was the one for US Gold. Believe you me, knowing about "Nuclear threats from Iran & Korea" totally makes we want to buy gold. Duh.
This is good news. Jeffrey Wells on Cloverfield: "This movie is REM madness. It is Guillermo del Toro on a tab of brown acid with a little crack thrown in."
Hoping to convince her to post a full fledge rant about Atonement I give you not-very-often-contributing editor Josee's reaction via text to the news of it winning the Best Drama Golden Globe: "Serious? Son of a bitch."
Ana Marie Cox's Twitter from the campaign trail is worth the read for gems like, "There was a McCain event today at Andiamos Celebrity Showroom: "Vegas-style dinner theater with a taste of Detroit."
Certainly readiing this sentence on all of the books about George W. Bush by James Wolcott in the latest Vanity Fair made me crack up: "One exception in the guilt department is John Bolton's Yosemite Sam memoir of his stint as United States representive to the United Nation, Surrender is Not an Option - reading it is like being lectured by a ham sandwich for 450-plus pages."
This clip of David Lynch on the iPhone just makes me want to watch the new Twin Peaks box set that much more, and not on my iPhone or iTouch or whatever. Not going to lie, i may still be rocking the iPod Mini circa 2004 so I know what Lynch is talking about.
*If the description of Kevin Skinners work Invincible, "an army of Berts, ideal soldiers for the motherland, looking ahead, undaunted, unstoppable, and slightly grumpy" isn't enough, I can't help you.
Graham reminded me of one of the best parts of Christmas this morning.Lou Monte's 1967 classic 'Dominic The Italian Christmas Donkey'. The video isn't all that impressive, especially when this website with scrolling lyrics and the most amazing animated GIFs ever is around.
This could be the first of many holiday themed posts, that as the days count down to December 25th will get increasingly bah and humbugged. Until then here's 10 really good things:
2. The Jones Soda 2007 Holiday pack sickens me to know end. Christmas ham? Honest to god! And yet I can't stop thinking about what it might taste like.
Tonight's theme as blogging begins to return to normal, is the writer's strike. I mean, during this difficult time, as original scripted television programming comes to a halt, can we not have shows like this I ask you? Fox should be all over this angle quite frankly. Discuss.
I mean, clearly, NBC is totally loving the writer's strike. Clash of the Choirs? Is this for real?
This Orangina ad inspired me to post. I hear that my lack of posting has annoyed many of you. My apologies. Posting will return shortly. But seriously, this spot is both creepy and amazing and worth watching.
"Movie idea. "Being William Shatner": I fall down a hole into my own brainworld inhabited by Me's of every age since birth. We all make out." - 5 days ago from web
"Nimoy has only JUST discovered SMS. He won't stop texting me." - 01:56 PM April 22, 2007 from web
"Getting Trek-style automatic sliding doors installed throughout the house, except the bathroom. Why? Because I can. *whheshhhh!*" 12:11 PM April 07, 2007 from web.
I am not high maintenance, but given a little effort, I can look reasonably well put-together and I'm happy with that. Or I was, until last night when I attended the opening of the Sixty Boutique on Robson. I have always coveted Miss Sixty jeans, but given that jean shopping can so often be depressing, I have pretty much steered clear. But, seeing the fun denim, dresses and shoes available, all of a sudden, I wanted to be a rock star fashionista. Case in point, the following shoes:
I would marry those shoes if such a thing were legal. Never mind that if I had brought my credit card with me there was a very good chance that I would have walked out with thousands of dollars of merchandise. Which brings me round to the drinks... Belvedere vodka was one of the sponsors, and the martinis being poured were light, delicious and appropriately accessorized with cranberries. And as I've discovered the hard way, my willingness to spend oodles of money is directly proportionate to the amount of alcohol consumed.
The event had the requisite tiny models in cute dresses, semi-celebrities and great music. The only let down was the bathroom, which I hear was in the back alley and required a GPS system to be found. But I'm willing to overlook that given that I met my soulmate (see above photo).
Finally, I would like to say to the DJ that despite his protestations, he did in fact steal my friend's drink. I distinctly remember looking down at her beverage wondering how she got a lime in her drink when I didn't have one, and the next thing I know the DJ is slamming it back (well, taking a delicate sip). I don't care how cute you are, you've still got girl germs now.
Last night Elizabeth Hurley and her gals were at the Vancouver Art Gallery to raise awareness for breast cancer. Wearing a "tight-fitting layered pink dress" Hurley and her breasts wowed crowds and told them to donate money. This also involved turning the Art Gallery pink apparently - joining the Empire State building and the Sydney Opera house. [Canadian Press]
I think today needs musical numbers. It's been a long week. Friday's first video from the Buffy musical, "I'll Never Tell." Please tell me that this will someday play interactively on a big screen here in Vancouver?
And if you're going to have an great musical number, can Woody Allen + Ed Norton doing "My Baby Just Cares For Me" be a bad idea?
And things are better in threes. Frank Sinatra and Bing Crosby in High Society singing "Did you ever?" Alternately you could check out "Who Wants to be a Millionaire."
Okay, I'll admit it. I don't think I've ever been to a fashion show before. Whatever. On Friday, The Vancouverite (meaning me and barely-contributing Editor Josee) and our recently appointed fashion advisor/moral compass Lisa took up someone's (read the lovely Nicole Stewart from The Honey Mustard) crazy offer to let us come to a fashion show at Hot Box Accessories (2560 Main St.) Truthfully, the only other thing even sort of related to the world of fashion for me last week was trying to figure how Gossip Girl was the being declared the most important show about New York ever. And I was still just trying to figure out why they cast people who looked 30. Crap, where was I?
It was hard to keep up to be honest. First our cab driver, the first Vancouver cab driver I've ever had who was rocking some seriously awesome tunes took us to Main & 25th instead of 2560 Main. A. We weren't paying attention. B.The pre-party smug cocktails and appies at Gotham prolly impacted our ability to function. C. The music made it impossible to care. D. PS: It was our fault, not his.
Oh, right the Hot Box Bare Accessories Fashion Show. The enchanting candy of an evening of "male and female models baring it all, wearing only body paint and accessories" and "complimentary bar, DJ, and R-rated action" kind of had the trio of us at hello. The reality was, I don't think I even had the clothes to pull off attending this kind of thing. I tried to buy myself some Chuck Taylor's but then I was like, "you look ridiculous, like a hipster douchebag.Just stop."
So what did it all mean? It meant that in a space smaller than my apartment, you had the rubbing of elbows with all sorts of characters, even the models. I'm not saying this was the Cantina from Star Wars or anything, it was just a well balanced crowd. It could have been the walk from 25th and Main, but it was hot in there. At least you could step out on mainstreet and watch the models dancing on the stage outside, that was pretty rad. And these girls we're working these bags like their life depended on it. The supplies of Corona weren't plentiful enough to cool down but (I think) they had Hester Creek boxed wine, which is kind of ironic and sweet and served in plastic shot glasses - er, wine glasses.
Between learning all about Matt & Nat and their positivity message and their handbags, to the amazing selection of duct tape wallets with amazing skulls on them, to the Goorin Brother's hats (hat's are back? that's cool.) it was enough to just wonder what the heck was going down. Particularly the burlesque models doing their body paint thing and girating uncomforatably, the wide range of people in attendence. (Check out pictures from the evening at Flickr courtesy Urban Mixer)
Let me just say for the record, that serving drinks to people in a small funky shop like this seems to inspire "drunk shopping", a sport that never really caught on for men or the Olympics yet, but seems to be extreme sport for the ladies. I think our trip to check out the fashion show ended up with our team buying: 1 gray handbag, 1 green belt, 1 amazing Goorin Bros. hat, 1 pair sunglasses, 1 free Mat and Nat change purse in "mustard" (which along with the gray was discussed about in the context of fall color amazingness) and 1 secret birthday gift. Hey weren't we supposed to be covering this party? Bah! I guess that was half the fun. Had the "Man-Bling" section been stocked full of the same kind of sparkly bits that captured the girl's eyes, I might have tried this out too, but given the Chuck Taylor fiasco, I wasn't all that keen on trying to pull off leather wristbands.
And after that, I offer a simple 5 word review for Hot Box: Funkn' Sassy Accessory Magic Emporium
PS: We wore our sunglasses for the rest of the night, but that is a story for another time.
Here is a nice little look at some recent advertising goodishness. I know what you're thinking. "Post something about Vancouver, ahole". Well, when I had moments yesterday where I could have felt like the man in this unfortunate Rock Paper Scissors video and often feel like I have to deal with my own 'send to Mordor' bunker. The question is, do you like your ads directed by famous directors? Featuring insane newly named snackfoods, or in massive 40-story hotel wrappings? Or do you even care? If my comments we're back working I'm sure you'd tell me.
2. I can't even stand football, but since these are directed by Michael Mann and feature music from his Last of the Mohicans which is a rad movie, i will grant you this Nike Football ad is kind of okay.
3. Or you can check out P. Diddy's spot for his new "Unforgettable" fragrance that Best Week Ever describes as "I mean, what could be more unforgettable than being held against a wall in some kind of backstage maintenance hallway and joylessly having your body groped by some champagne-drunken rap guy?"
4. I couldn't find the real spot for this that was playing during the Emmy's last night. But the idea of the Oreo Cakester is completely insane. I mean sure they can't seem to get Iraq 100% right, but for the love of all that is holy they have soft cake Oreos. Amazing. And the fact that they ask you to look for them in the Oreo Aisle is genius. Pure genius.
Buying cell phones really sucks. The options between Telus and Rogers is hilariously funny. And it caused our dear friend Anthony to be on this site looking at buying this bit of amazing technology by Sony Ericsson, the cell phone watch!
Finally! This gem finally realizes the wonderfully amazing world of Knight Rider. And only $249.99! As Anthony correctly points out, "God, what a glorious world!!" Steve Jobs can release all the iPod updates he wants in the world, but he doesn't have the iphone watch! Try that tough guy!
I'm not sure which part of this post over at Beyond Robson I like more. Is it the smug "I've had the privilege of seeing the Taj Mahal in India?" Is it the reaction to the new Holt Renfrew store, "My mind filled with fantasies of revolutionaries in khaki fatigues and Che Guevera t-shirts bursting in, guns drawn, and shouting rhetoric like, 'This eleven-pocket harvest wheat riding coat will feed a peasant family for a year!'" Or could it be the return to "Winners, where I recovered, surrounded by comforts of the linoleum tile, fluorescent lights and slightly flawed jeans."
Could probably be all three. Holts+Taj Mahal+Che+Winners=I'm so there! Screw the workers. Love it.
Nice to see CNBC still rocking the business world with sound advice. It's sweet of Erin Burnett to sing the praises of China's poisonous food and toys made of lead which are keeping prices down in America! (Via The Consumerist)
*Really enjoying Big Brother 8. I keep going back and forth on Evil Dick. But last night I really enjoyed that every time he walked into a scene he had his own guitar solo theme song. In this clip, he and Dustin argue about the big questions, like if Danielle is a skank or not.
*Things Amelle Gillette learned from the Hills. Like, "Lauren Conrad fluctuates between three emotional states: "Unwritten" by Natasha Beddingfield (elation, interspersed with drunkenness), "Big Girls Don't Cry" by Fergie (introspection, looking out from a balcony), and a bland cover of "Umbrella" (OMG my friendship with Heidi is so dead)."
*This is just awesome. Tonight, at everyone's favorite bar Steamworks, you can go for Green drinks! "A monthly gathering of anyone interested in 'green'. Green Drinkers are from all ages, backgrounds and groups - non-profit organizations, academia, government, small business, big business, self-employed, volunteers, students, concerned citizens...and everything in between." Steamworks + environmentalists = sounds like complete hell.
Pretty sure this is why you can't take condos in Vancouver seriously. Well this week it is Dolce (535 Smithe). I finally couldn't take looking at their fancy new branding around the site. I know Condohype dished this out when the ads started months ago - and sweetly dishes on all things crap-condo-tastic. Anyway, Dolce could be the trying to be seductive but not really sticking the landing with the "Live. Active. Live High. Live Robson. Live Sweet. Live Cultural. Live." concept. Which is mostly amusing because the address isn't technically on Robson. I'm being picky, but i guess "Live Smithe" just wasn't cutting it.
Or maybe it is the idea that after the 'Live, Live, Live' line you get the bland looking couple having coffee with his red scooter (fine Vespa. Whatever) parked outside. Hell, drive or walk past the construction site and you can see this dirtbag on his scooter all over the place. Really? I mean, if the residence size starting at 507 sq. ft. starts aat $389,900, you'd think smarty pants owner could afford a real car! Besides, you live downtown, what the hell do you need a scooter for?
The following things just might not be really working for me right now:
1. I just saw a random promo commercial for the Charlie Sheen show, Two and a Half Men. Nothing weird per se, but the realization that this is going into syndication is kind of like a sign of the apocolypse, no?
2. Fox's new series K-Ville. It's not that I don't think a show set (and actually shot) in New Orleans isn't cool, but the commercials are, well, how do I say this, completely ridiculous (and much different from the trailer too. Well, just less fromagey).
3. Jurassic Park IV. It took them four movies to come to, "You know, I have one simple request. And that is to have dinosaurs with frickin' laser beams attached to their heads! Now evidently my cycloptic colleague informs me that that cannot be done. Ah, would you remind me what I pay you people for, honestly? Throw me a bone here! What do we have? "
4. I am totally into The Hills season three, but is this place Les Deux for real. Seriously, it looks like it is the Mos Eisley for Hollywood douche. PS: Spencer, you're gross.
5. I think it is sad. Sad like killing fluffy bunnies sad, that many people I might happen to work with during long days at the sweat shop might often feel as powerless as these ninjas are against the might trio of beers. But the spot rules. As does Harp. (Via the always fun Agency Tart)
Of course, any Monday starting with a 1984 clip of Keanu Reeves interviewng a teddy bear is going to be the best day ever. Okay that overtates things doesn't it. But here are some bits to get you going:
*I posted this clip of Minnesota State Fair on a Stick last year. And quite frankly it is still full of just as much wonderment and amazingness as it was last year.
*in honor of the film Superbad starting this week, you gots to have a little Panama to get things started.
*In honor of The Hills season 3 starting tonight (and of the Season 2 I may have just bought), this is the most ridiculous show I've seen. "Britain's Youngest Brides" My jaw is on the floor. And that kind of hurts.
*We're over Megan Fox, for now, and have moved on to Kat Von D.
*What in the heck happened to Parker Posey. Wait, what the hell happened to the creator of Gilmore Girls. This is a joke right?
*I took a certain amount of glee that Rush Hour 3 only took in $50.2 million this weekend. Not that this isn't a lot of money, in fact it's too much, this is like the Two and a Half Men of movies. Lots of reviews amused me, particularly this line in The Star, "Rush Hour 3 is a blockbuster sequel filmed with the enthusiasm of jury duty and as barren of novelty as a burned-out souvenir stand."
*Last but not least. How amazing is Creed on The Office? His blog is dope (remember he has a blog called Creed Thoughts). Check this, "The other day, I overheard some dudes at work – the fatso and the fruit – and they were talking about some internet video of water buffaloes fighting lions. I don’t know about you, but that’s the kind of thing I can build a whole night around. I stopped at the supermarket on the way home and picked up some things to get me in the mood: Buffalo jerky, buffalo wings, Frosted Flakes, some cupcakes, and a bottle of white wine. (Side note: I couldn’t find any lion-related items at the store, so I settled for the Flakes because of the Tiger. It was the best I could do.) When I got home, I was really jazzed for a good old-fashioned jungle fight. " (More Creed with Top 10 Creed Moments)
-This is apparently old, but I've somehow managed to miss this hilarious Leroy Jenkins clip. You have to invest a few minutes in this, but the payoff is huge, and makes you want to mock these video game playing dorks for the rest of the day. Nerds are so adorable.
-Really? A Criterion Armageddon? Seriously? What is going on Criterion? I guess maybe it is because J.J. Abrams wrote it? Really? Actually more shocking waas that he wrote 1997's classic Gone Fishin'. Damn you Youtube for failing to come up with any relevant clips for this movie. Damn you. Just remember this classic line: Gus Green: This is gonna be a 10! Joe Waters: Ten plus! Joe Waters, Gus Green: Borderline 'leven!
-Still haven't seen The Simpsons Movie. But I did see the episode where they go to China this weekend. The dragons are so awesome. Seriously freaky cool. And this is pretty awesome, President Schwarzenegger. Somehow this made me think of this crazy Jet Li movie Fong Sai Yuk where they have a whole fight on top of people. It's ridiculous and amazing.
-Crap. The real transformers. God help us all. Well, I mean it's not this, although that is hilarious.
-Wonkette reports on the brief Bush presidency as VP Dick Cheney went under the knife this weekend. "While Cheney was under the knife, George W. Bush enjoyed two hours of being “in charge.” White House spokesman Tony Snow said Bush sat in Cheney’s chair, pretended to talk to “big important people” and “the King of China” on the telephone, appointed his dogs to the Supreme Court, and had “secret service agents” accompany him to lunch at an Applebee’s in suburban Maryland, where he enjoyed a “presidential burger” with curly fries and then had some ice cream."
I know I haven't seen the Michael Bay movie version, but I was listening to a podcast by Chris and Jimmy this morning, and they made a really great point about how ridiculous this scene was in the original movie. I mean, why does it feature the song "The Touch" by Stan Bush. Fight scene + cheesy ballad = pretty awesome? I'm not convinced. Well, this probably helps. Holy!Roc
*Oh brother. Blow by blow (pardon the pun) coverage of Lindsay Lohan's morning DUI arrest over at Perez. Car chase, check. Busted for DUI, check. Cocaine in pocket, check. Shaping up to be a nice little Tuesday at this rate. Gawker calls this TMZ's 9/11. Jezebel offers advice on this wacky contraption called a limousine.
*Marvel at the amazing 10 reasons why Michael Bay sucks (or is over the top cheese-mazing. I think I just made up a new word. As Victoria Beckham would say, "That's so Major.")
Does it really have to be this hot? Especially to blog. My bad. It's not like I'm Jessica Cutler or anything, 'cause I didn't say this, "I'm just not that into you. Don't wait up." It just looks like it. It's summer, shouldn't you all be outside or something?
*Somebody asked me yesterday if I'd watched every video on Youtube. The answer is clearly no, but when you end up watching things like Major League 2 clips, dubbed in Italian no less, you probably have some sort of problem. Thanks Deadspin.
*Speaking of Youtube, the above trailer for You Only Live Twice, was amazing. Here's some more stuff about Bond advertising from Adfreak.
*Oh, great. "A new top-level intelligence assessment concludes that the al-Qaida terrorist network has rebounded and is at its greatest strength since the Sept. 11, 2001, attacks." Of course, Gawker notes, "Which means what, they've got access to box cutters again? This just keeps getting better."
*Eco-hooch. Nice to see that even Vodka is getting in on the green thing. Copyranter explains the "pathetic cause exploiters".
*This could be the best online store in the universe or something. Best name: Baron Von Fancy. And can you dig on this shirt called "Baby Wolf Pocket Tee". Puh-leeze!
*Jezebel found this insane product, Topless Sandals. That is all.
*James Lileks asked, "I’m confounded by the fact that no one in America has invented Fried Chicken Pizza. It would seem to be a rather obvious twist on a classic." And thankfully the internet answered.
*Found this new blog called Dear Life which is full of amazingness like this, "Dear "Big Love" Series on HBO, You are an amazing show and I have spent the last three days watching countless hours of you and getting sucked in. Nevertheless, I'm starting to get slightly scared that you are brainwashing me. I've caught myself having thoughts that polygamy could be fun. Like it actually might be a good time sharing one ween among several women. Or that becoming a Mormon would be something exciting I could do. There is something very wrong with this picture."
*This Just in remarked, "there's nothing laughable about child abuse - but the pirates, gold, Jesus Christ, and how they exercise their love for the Lord? Priceless."
*If you didn't get enough Earth-ness this weekend, you could always try reading Alan Weisman's "The World Without Us" which sounds pretty wicked. "Days after our disappearance, pumps keeping Manhattan's subways dry would fail, tunnels would flood, soil under streets would sluice away and the foundations of towering skyscrapers built to last for centuries would start to crumble. "
*I meant to post this like forever ago, but just dug up the link now. I think a building called Jackson is pretty cool. Smug too.
Oh. My. God. This is so likeThe Sun's Malcolm Parry except without all the creepiness of signature pictures taken from chairs! Eat your heart out Parry! But seriously when we opened our inbox this morning, there were gems of amazingness that we needed to share from our new snapshot correspondent. Apparently there was some sort of Music BC gathering at Ceilli's last night. And from the photos this was liike Mos Eisley - a wretched hive of scum and villainy. Above you can witness what surely can only be described in the wild as "the Calgary power couple". Cowboy hat, check. Trophy wife with ample side boob, check. Amazing matching leather wristbands, check. Completely amazing, check!
I think the world may have collapsed upon itself here, I bet this beats anything over at Gawker's Blue States Lose today. This guy has it all: cool hair, contact lense, greatest little soul patches ever, and is his other eye sewn shut, 'cause that would totally rule. My goodness this rules. Must look away, but totally can't.
If you have any pictures from events, nights out, or whatever, send them our way so we can share them with the rest of the world. Send them to vancouverite@thevancouverite.com
I still don't understand the tourist fascination with the steam clock in Gastown. Quite frankly the 12:00 show almost made me wish I didn't go have total deliciousness at the Water St. Cafe. Go buy your small thing of maple syrup and move along. It's not that cool, we have more options on power now people. It would be cool if it was powered by the nukes. Oh right, the steam is just for show. Sigh.
For the love of god. It's 8:06 AM, and I've already seen at least three people in flip flops. And by people I mean men, and yes, if you are reading this thing from the office I "work" at, you know that I'm watching you flip flop wearing criminals. Stupid hot weather.
Update: Make that 4. And they were grosser sandle style. I think I'm going to be sick.
Update: 5? Are you kidding me. This is just sick. We are all doomed.
Update: Jesus it's a freaking epidemic. All I can hear are the flip flops.
The power of the interweb is strong today (something that can't be said for the news around Vancouver). Why's this you ask? Um, with in a few minutes of searching I found the following amazing quotes:
-"There's bad, there's awful and there's horrible, and then somewhere beyond that, in its own Kingdom of Lousy -- where all the milk curdles and the jokes aren't funny -- is "License to Wed," the latest ghastly exercise starring Robin Williams." - San Francisco Chronicle (via I Watch Stuff)
-"Just when you think 80s nostalgia has been done to death, someone uses Super Mario Brothers to evoke existentialism in a way that makes the works of Sartre and Camus look like frickin’ Bubble Bobble." (Best Week Ever)
-"What would look like a rough night on some people is here made too look glorious and beautiful by the one and only Patrick Swayze. This guy’s about one reality hosting gig away from shirtless burger munching." (Also Best Week Ever)
I didn't post a single thing about the iPhone this weekend because I was waiting for the first iPhone Smash and the also awesome iPhone dissection. More amusing is the response video. Whatever hippy this was way cooler than the multitude of unboxing iPhone videos. And while I'm at it, why does Apple treat us like 2nd class citizens up here? No TV downloads. No iPhone. What gives Steve Jobs?
This reminds to post this amazing 1989 cell phone ad - now those are phones people!
I'm sorry, but is this for real? Clearly no. This is a great way to kick off the week, and clearly I need to do more Lululemon postings leading up to the stock launch.
Quite frankly I was a little shocked that I could find members of a marketing group unfamiliar with the 'Dramatic chipmunk'. This was so last week. Whatever. But if they didn't know, perhaps it needs to be further shared. Seriously what was once billed as the best 5 second video EVER now has remixes - say the Kill Bill Remix or the 'curses' remix - and even the 'undramatic Chipmunk which College Humor describes as, "This is like watching a video of Santa Cluas being born..." And since my "meat is neat" t-shirt was such a hit today, you're right the Dramatic Chipmunk shirt might be on order now too.
And what else can I share while I try to get back to posting...
4. Damn it if I need to watch Arrested Development again after this description "He’s like Jesus, Moses, Abe Lincoln and Bo Jackson combined" - it's a tribute to GOB. Bonus: Chicken Dance Collection.
*I really think the networks need to make this show. Notle, Busey, Kristofferson in NBK 24/7 a reality show. Come on, it's unbelievable, certainly better than most other shows. So good. Even better the guys who made it call their company Wicked Awesome Films.
*Top 10 Unintentionally funny TV intros. This sums up the fun when you click, "It's Genius. This is my number one all time dream job if time and space were not an issue, a writer for Charles In Charge."
*Geek out on this. The Star Wars galaxy. Pretty much everything awesome happened in the same area. Hoth. Endor. Dagobah. "Yub nub."
*Listening to: Graham shot me some hot grooves. St. Vincent was playing this morning. I think a trip to the Lamplighter July 30th would be a good call.
At some point this week, the topic of "Weird Science" came up. Something about the magic of 1980s computers and bras on heads to create women. Whatever. The point is, the movie rules. And as always, Youtube answers the call. God bless you John Hughes. Put your hand up in the air if you find it ridiculous that this movie was made 22 years ago...
*I may be in Toronto right now, and it may be hotter than I like, but a week of 28-30 and sunshine confirms my instincts not to buy a jacket this past weekend after I left Vancouver and that ugly weather. And the above commercial with the wicked Feist was playing on every channel I watched on my flight.
*This is the best weather promo, ever. I beg of you, Global, to let Wayne Cox or Kristi Gordon to do this kind of stuff. Please. Please. Please.
*Line of the day from Gawker, "Isn't Africa kind of last fall? We don't have the attention spans for that stuff. You know what we do care about, though? Celebrities!"
*Line of the day take 2, also from Gawker, "Let's just say that if you like watching douchebags cavort you won't be disappointed."
I know the above video about some guy's feet and flip flops is just totally gross. I apologize. Trust me, this hurt me more than it will hurt you. At least now I won't eat the rest of the day. But this weather means more and more flip flops. I saw at least three sets so far this morning. Please rain!
In other news:
*I heard about Korean sushi yesterday. Aparently it is sushi with things like processed cheese or ham in it. I'm not sure about this concept.
*Last night on Robson street and Seymour I saw a couple of flip flop wearers putting thier Jack Daniel's into their 7-Up. Classy.
Mmmmmmm....cheese....rolling. This is quite possibly the best thing I've seen this week. And after you watch that backgrounder, check in with the 2007 version. (Via Deadspin)
*The most recent New Yorker had a great Paul Theroux piece "The Golden Man" on the cray-zee former leader of Turkmenistan. "Everything Tukmenbashi did seemed to indicate he was out of his mind. He'd had parliament declare him 'President for life'; it was the will of the people, his ministers had said. He'd banned beards and ballet; he'd denouced gold teeth as unhygienic. A London newspaper reported that he had renamed bread after his mother." Now that is crazy!
*I knew it. I buy a pair of Dr. Marten's and then this happens. More from The Hater: "According to this ad, heaven is a place filled with white-robed angels walking on fluffy white clouds bathed in beautiful light, but heavy boots are required for the terrain. And since Sid Vicious is there, evidently God doesn't see alleged manslaughter as a dealbreaker."
*Here's an advertising palette cleanser. Night Drive for VW, featuring some Dylan Thomas.
*On the plane yesterday I watched the 1999 classic "Drive Me Crazy" with Melissa Joan Hart. Whatever, except for that Rob Thomas - he of creating Veronica Mars - wrote it, and the movie features a pretty cute pre-Heroes Ali Larter in black/red hair looking all broody and pretty-goth. Slightly related the preview of Gossip Girl with Veronica doing the voiceover.
Not sure this is much of an omen. But today has started off with th above clip of Family Guy cranking out the Rick Astley and the very first song I hear in my hotel lobby today. You guessed it, Rick Astley. Pure 1988 "She Wants To Dance With Me". Coincidence? I think not. Now is this bad or good?
*"Beverly Hills, 90210" Season 2 is out on DVD. I know, amazing right? I just watched Episode 4, Anaconda and have some thoughts. 1. This was August 1991, and an entire episode devoted to the after-hours poker game at the beach club? So forward thinking! 2. I really love that Brandon rocks a Neville Brothers poster in his room. That's bold! 3. David Silver in matching shorts and shirt with cherries and other fruits on them. I'm just saying. 4. Hearing Steve Sanders talk about how amazing rear projection TV is the wave of the future. Whoops. 5. Seriously, no Kelly Taylor in this episode?
*Best Week Ever sums up Lindsay Lohan's power at the box office: "Lindsay Lohan once again proves to be the most mediocre box office draw working in Hollywood. Putting her in your movie guarantees a third or fourth place opening in the first week before the film finally fades away into its rightful place at the bottom of your Netflix queue, where it will continue to exist forever - $5.9 million"
*I think I know someone who will find the idea of "Planet Unicorn" pretty amazing.
*I'm totally behind - well, behind is the wrong word - in social networking. Clearly. But if I were to bother I might try Cork'd. But I don't really like people so it seems like a big leap to me.
Ever wake up on a Monday and wonder how the weekend could be over already. Today is pretty much that day. The above video "Lion vs Hyena" (via Kissing Suzy Kolber) is amazing and the following is true "Everything becomes 40% cooler when it's set to the Beastie Boys' 'Sabotage.'"
*During last night's Survivor finale they pimped the hell out of Mark Burnett's new show "Pirate Master". I mocked it before, but of course I'll watch. It looks ridiculous. Ridiculously amazing. Watch the trailer.
*The best sentence in the past 7-days, period. "I am quite serious when I say I would be totally happy if this video was the World Wide Web's grand finale, and then the Internet just went dark and we all went back to making candles and reading the bible and stuff." This was in response to this video.
*This might be a second coffee link. I'm just saying. But what about this can't be worthwhile? "The fine people at Hulett Environmental Services decided that midgets dressed up as character from Star Trek would be the absolute best way to convey the message of the superiority in the field of pest control. Beam us up!"
I'm not exactly sure what is more alarming. That some illadvised people are trying to make May Mullet Month in this city. Or worse, that they are charging $25 bucks to get one.
"It may be the most reviled hairstyle on earth, but a cadre of shaggy-haired Vancouverites is determined to help the mullet make a comeback.
Friends Ben Besler and Caleb Weitzel, both 29, have declared May 'mullet month' in Vancouver. They've teamed up with 26-year-old hairstylist Vanessa Greenidge of Knotty Boy salon in East Vancouver. She is offering a $25 special on mullet haircuts all month and challenging other hairstylists to do the same.
Why the mullet?
'Because it's the most influential hairstyle of all time,' says Mr. Weitzel, an electrician. 'Everyone is always talking about the mullet.'"
I don't know what it is about the eternal struggle between the house cat and the turtle that is so compelling, but watch and understand. That turtle is cray-zee.
*And since that was so amazing. How can the same world also produce this? Blonde Ambition Trailer starring Jessica Simpson. Come on.
*I guess the same kind of world that can produce hundreds of stinky cheeses and have the worst contestents on their version of Idol. Pierre sings Grace Kelly. Can Sarkozy fix this quagmire too?
*Well, fancy that my pretties. There is a whole website devoted to Hot Chicks With Douchebags. I came for the chuckle, and I stayed for this, "I'm not sure when 19th Century literary villains started emerging as 21st century douchebags. But someone needs to close the book on this trend as soon as douchily possible." (Via CityRag)
*Wonkette presents Cheney's Vacation Scrapbook: "Dick Cheney’s trip to Baghdad has been chock full of all the laughs and hijinks we’ve come to expect from that jolly old character and his neocolonial pet project."
*And if we're on the Cheney neocolonialism, I still enjoy James Spader as Howard Shore on Boston Legal. Watch his Guantanamo Rant. He rules.
It's pretty funny what people will send you. Yes, The Vancouverite is six degrees away from a some sort of, almost, half-assed media outlet. Well... But honestly, you get this kind of email and you wonder:
"Voting for the Are You Our Next Style Spy Girl? contest has started and goes till Sunday, May 20th. Voters get a chance to Win 1 of 5 $100 Off the Wall shopping sprees. Make sure to check out the fabulous group of finalists. Meet the finalists at The Style Spy's fashion show finale at Richmond Centre's food court on Saturday, June 2nd, 2:30pm. Hosted by Razer 969's Lauren Toyota and Jessica Reddy with outfits styled by celebrity stylist Courtney Watkins."
This was from "Tiffany". And this was a contest from Richmond Center. Look Tiffany, I'm sure you're cute, but this IS NOT the Richmondite - that is some other blog, by some other jerk - and you should not open yourself up to this. I'm not sure what this means: " Style Spy Girl knows how to rock her own style. She's outgoing, fun and just plain fabulous. Which girl is your fave?" but it sounds ridilculously Richmond.
Then again, this Haley girl and her "get me the hell off the island and into civilization where I can shop" attitude seems cool yes? I'm so confused.
Honestly. I took my camera to get another billboard in Vancouver tonight. Clearly that didn't happen. I'm pretty sure Mel, Lisa, and Amber delay'd me fron that goal - as did the fake accented irish girl at Ceili's. So until then, there is this unintentionally funny BMW billboard in Vancouver. "Driving a BMW is so fun, it almost feels like you’re abusing prescription medication." Of course, getting though your average Tuesday should be 2 vicodin, 1.5 prozacs, and 1/2 viagra anyway when you roll in a BMW. I mean, Just to get though, kind of Lohan style right? [hat tip Ad Freak via skonen_blades on Flickr.]
Okay, admit it, any day that starts off with some Dawson's Creek - the pre-cult years of Katie Holmes - is a good one. Some cheerios and the ridiculousness of how creepily earnest Dawson is make one's day. Once you admit this guilty pleasure, the better you'll be.
*Welcome to a world of "green child abuse". The New York Times reports on children who believe, “When you use too much electricity, it kills animals." Tim Blair responds, "Well, it does if you hook up the electrodes right."
*Deadline Hollywood brings us news of the magical pilots that await us in September on TV. But the one show I want to see is this summer's Mad Men on AMC. Just watch the trailer.
*I don't know if this is totally sickening, or makes the wait to The Hills Season 3 totally completely unbearable. Thoughts?
*Wonkette reviews the Queen's visit to America: "still here, trying to surreptitiously take back the US for the British Empire under cover of darkness in a backroom deal with Dick Cheney, the Church of Scientology, a number of Freemasons, and Hitler’s brain."
The Globe and Mail had a story on the B.C. Lieutenant-Governor's awards in architecture this weekend. It would seem that even though condos - part of the multi-family housing category - are going up practically everywhere, they aren't worth of awards. Really? You mean these ridiculous marketing driven boxes aren't all that design-y or worth a damn. Interesting. The things the author calls, "Rodney Dangerfield of architecture" don't get any respect:
"But the real reason multiple-family housing rarely makes it onto design awards lists is that architects are not paid enough to do it well. The fact is that here in B.C. we devote around 4 per cent of total housing costs to all design fees (architecture, engineering, landscape), while we pay four times that amount for real estate marketing (advertising, display centres, agent's fees). Well, you get what you pay for."
I'm not sure where to start with this post. If I started with Men Without Hats' Safety Dance video, I'm sure it won't tip you to the treasures of the web to unearth here in this post. Don't mind me.
The Cold War
In between reading John Lewis Gaddis's great page turner history, The Cold War - an amusing if sometimes terrifying recounting of the post war years and watching MASH (the movie, not the tv show) was a hell of a way to toil away the weekend. The MASH viewing led to some googles to the other spin off from the movie, Trapper John, M.D. Of course, this starred Pernell Roberts, he of Bonanza fame as Adam Cartwright. Here's the intro to Trapper John. So good.
Now, where was I? Ah yes, in Gaddis' book, the rogues gallery of Cold War douchebaggery was pretty awesome - from Mao to Charles de Gaulle to Uncle Joe. Of course, in this day and age, when you read about Nixon and Khrushchev, you hit up the web and watch Nixon in the USSR in 1959. Or this amazing extra scene from Oliver Stone's Nixon. (part 2)
The Snail Elections
And all that Cold War yum yums, particularly the de Gaulle, made me tune into the French elections today, where Nicolas Sarkozy won with huge turnout. Of course, you have to like a guy who celebrates at Fouquet's - a smuggier place with $12 euro cakes there could never be. I like how they roll in French politics. Now, the burning of the cars! Whoo Hoo! (Pajamas Media report from Paris) I want some Cotes Du Rhone and a viewing of the Bayeux Tapestry in motion to celebrate.
And I'm pretty sure this fun fact won't make some people happy, but since the war in Iraq, the G7 has the score of 6-1, elected governments that are Pro-American supporters of the war on terror. The lone hold out, Italy. Mamma Mia.
*Ken Levine's daughter Annie talks about Whole Foods: "And there are the idiots, the former hippies. The ones who pick up a $20 loaf of bread because it has fibers from the Hicabutusism tree in West Africa, where little magical all-natural fairies plow the soil until the perfect grain is achieved. Get a grip, people. Wonderbread has little magical fairies too, they’re call sweat-shop workers!"
*What if, in WW2 Germany built a giant robot? I hate those Nazi robot guys. Check out this crazy computer animated alternative history in Code Guardian. (Part 1, Part 2)
*If you have a case of the Mondays, you might need to watch this bit of amazing tape.
*This is the best thing I read so far, The Daily Gut reports, "The French dislike themselves even more than the Americans dislike them, according to an opinion poll published on Friday."
1. Everyone dumps on America for this kind of thing. But it's nice to know that the rest of the world is just as trashy and stupid. Wild Hogs rules the international box office. I rest my case.
5. Question: Mandy Moore "Extraordinary" or Feist "1 2 3 4" I would have said Fiest, but where the hell did this cafe rock Mandy Moore come from? Zach Braff destroys women and makes them uber cool. Bastard.
So I get this email yesterday morning from my friend Craig titled "What a Sweet Weekend". It includes the above picture and the following note: "Jackson, can you believe the weather we've been having...ahhhhh." Very funny pal. Very Funny. I won't forget this my friend. It's on like Donkey Kong!
And just so you know, the downside of climate change (thank you Al Gore) will be more and more flip flops. That means more and more men walking around showing their gross feet. And yours truly is now fully commited to making sure this planet remains an ice cube for all eternity thus saving us from the horro of flip flops. DO YOU SEE WHAT YOU'VE DONE TO ME, Sir?
I'll get you for this, cat lover. Take this: Shocking Cats!
*This one is for Craig. "Catvertising" And Possibly Jeremy who insisted on wearing a sweatshirt with Kittens and cowboy boots last week - and you wonder why a bird dumped on you? I kid.
Movies:
*Watched a few brief minutes of The Eiger Sanction last night. Holy crap! It's like a running one liner: "Miss Cerberus: I don't think Mr. Dragon's affliction is a joking matter. Dr. Jonathan Hemlock: I thought it was rather humorous, myself. A spy network being run by a bloodless freak who can't stand light or cold. " Of course co-writer Warren Murphy was also responsible for Remo Williams. It all makes sense now.
*The above clip reminded me that Rushmore is out in Criterion Collection now. Check out that rockin Futura Bold Eh! And get it for this: "For the 1999 MTV Movie Awards, Wes Anderson directed his own versions of Armageddon, The Truman Show, and Out of Sight, as performed for high school theater by the Rushmore Players, directed by Max Fischer. They're fantastic. And in the most obscure joke on the DVD, Anderson has Max Fischer slide across the stage on a chair during the NASA scenes from Armageddon"
*FilmWad's review of Grindhouse. "Fergie’s in it. If you find her attractive, then we would probably not make for good friends in real life."
1. Remind me again why it was that Hudson Hawk was such a failure. It was pure genuis entertaiment. Wow, 16 years since the birth and possibly death of the psuedo action-comedy genre. Another example of marketing wrecking everything.
2. I was reminded this weekend just how amazing War Games was. Love it. Love it. 1983 ruled.
3. Shatner in TJ Hooker. Is this on DVD? Check. Not convinced? Take a look at the season 3 intro. Pure awesome.
4. How amazing was S Club 7? Are you kidding me? It's like the tastiest bubblegum that lasts for a minute. And yes, this will be in your head all day long. You can thank me later. Double Shot for you here.
5. One Love from Ricky Gervais. Absolutely Priceless.
I'm surprised Granville Street isn't awash with beer and green vomit yet. Remember the amazingness that was St. Patrick's Day in Springfield. Oh, Apu, you're so Irish.
*I started watching The Black Donnellys. It's better than Studio 60. That's not saying much. But the music is good (Frou Frou for instance) and there is the lovely Olivia Wilde. The show seems like the OC mixed with The Departed and rated PG-13.
*This made me laugh. Gawker's take on Ad sitcoms. "Easy Company--Set in a sleek slick Silicon Valley tech company, two goofball junior web designers (the "I'm a Mac" guy & ?) secretly use a magical Staples Easy Button to finish their work at the last minute. Scenarios: always losing the Button, natch; taking the Button to bars to turn prudish SanFran hippie chicks into nymphos; etc."
*This won't win me very friends, but Tim Blair calls out the Gore-ists, "Perhaps Marshall could list those “dire global weather developments” of the past year ... more polar bears? Fewer hurricanes? Hideous Canadian mildness?"
*I'm completely sick of Angelina Jolie. The jet setting around the world, the adopting of babies everyweek, the I'm so perfect. And her foiling of kidnappings. You're trying too hard.
*Honest to god. I hate advertisers. I posted yesterday about the Chase Manhattan comercial that uses the Soup Dragons "I'm Free", but I could have mentioned the absolutely sickening use of the Violent Femmes "Blister in the Sun" for Wendy's - the first time was for a bleeding fish burger (speaking of fish burgers - nice segway dude - this is just gross), but really this GMC Acadia ad is shameless. Using Modern English. Bastards. I tried to find the Wendy's but could only find this classic Soviet Fashion Show ad from the 80's. So good.
*As if Eddie Murphy's Norbit wasn't enough of a slap to our faces, he has to go ruin Fantasy Island too? "As contractually obligated, Murphy will be playing several roles with the help of hilarious fat suits and voices." The show was amazing.
TV:
*Hope for Lost from James Lileks: "You have to admire a show that gives you a character named Locke, another named Burke, a crazy French lady named Rousseau, a fellow who grapples with the issues of free will and determinism and happens to be named Hume. This week we meet a mysterious eye-patched Rooskie, and he’s named Bukhanin. This all suggests that the show does not take place in purgatory, but in the senior thesis of a particularly precocious high school philosophy student."
*Do I like Cold War Kids? I'm not sure. This video is pretty cool though.
*Chase bank is using a version of this song. But come on, who didn't love the Soup Dragons? "I'm Free"
Miscellany:
*The new Gap ad sums up everything that has has gone wrong with that company. Best Week Ever: "While we applaud your decision to bring us Clare Danes without pants in this latest advertisement, please dispense with the musical theatricality and calling things “boyfriend pants”. Thank you."
*The New York Times has a new column called the Mantry. This weekend's version is all about cured meats. Honest to god how good does this sound: "Lardo Sometimes euphemistically called “white prosciutto,” lardo is pork back fat that’s been salted and aged. It’s advanced salumi, and nearly impossible to find. " (via Gawker)
*I think the idea of Diet Coke Plus. A diet Coke with vitamins is just awesome.