Travel, art, indie music, books.
Steve Valentine or Hugh Laurie. Please note: I am not desperate, and I am not looking for a boyfriend. Unless you are someone I actually know, a really brilliant band, one of my students or one of my relatives, I do not want to be your friend. Actually, just follow this rule. If you want to tell me I'm attractive, I do NOT want to meet you. In fact, I will respond to your email, but it will be a response full of vitriol and swears. It will make you feel bad, and you will write back something that I will not read, but delete immediately. This does not apply if you are either Steve Valentine or Hugh Laurie.
The Wedding Present. The National. Elefant. The Arcade Fire. Death Cab for Cutie. Superchunk. Neutral Milk Hotel. The Afghan Whigs/The Twilight Singers. Weezer. Interpol. John Wesley Harding. New Order/Joy Division. Bob Mould/Sugar/Husker Du. The Shins. The Magnetic Fields/Future Bible Heroes. Rilo Kiley. Elvis Costello. Ted Leo/Pharmacists. The Pixies. The Hold Steady. Yo La Tengo. Beck. The Futureheads. Belle and Sebastian. The Jesus and Mary Chain. The Sounds. The Raveonettes. Old Punk. New Wave. Oldies. Et cetera...
Lost in Translation. The Princess Bride. Rushmore. Ferris Bueller's Day Off. Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind. Brazil. The Wedding Crashers. Alfred Hitchcock movies. The old Star Wars movies.
I prefer the iPod sounddock... but when I do watch... The Simpsons. House. The Family Guy. Crossing Jordan. CSI. The Avengers. Blackadder. Monty Python.
How about authors? Kurt Vonnegut. Salman Rushdie. Albert Camus. Tim O'Brien. Joyce Carol Oates. TC Boyle. Dave Eggers. David Sedaris. William Shakespeare. Oscar Wilde. John Cheever. Toni Morrison. Jeanette Winterson. I teach English. I like lots of books.
Emma Peel. Catwoman.