Music, instinct, my brothers and my neice, good conversation, making forts, dimmer switches, moticos, Ray Johnson, biographies about campy icons, my friends' deaf albino cat (RIP), nicknaming, idiosyncracies, birthdays, banter, friends, laughter, Leguizamo, cryptic text messages, pop art as a cult, mixed media, Marilyn Minter, manners, MAC, day parties, anticdotes, passion, chunky house, dancing in the same exact spot every time I go to the EndUp, pinot noir or good vodka, my work-and anything that goes BOOM, spinach salads, pinball, conspiracy theories, Carlin, Cho, caprese, sarcasm & wit, architecture, amplifiers, analogies, alliteration, morbid curiosities, travelling basslines, inside jokes, mischevious winks, the placement of a delictable bon mot, dive bars, my personal dichotomy of gullability and intelligence, trying to get out of my wheelchair, validation and vindication, vices and pretentions, (R)recovery, lemonade ice tea, you.
banksy
captivates.
The Usual Suspects, The Flight of the Navigator, Party Monster, Memento, Welcome to the Dollhouse, Sid and Nancy, SLC Punk, Lost in Translation, The Life Aquatic, Rushmore, Amelie, Jesus' Son, American Splendor, Its all Gone Pete Tong, Some Kind of Wonderful, Attack of the Killer Tomatoes, Nightmare Before Christmas, Mallrats, Priscilla: Queen of the Desert, Garden State, Black Snake Moan, Punch Drunk Love, Shopgirl, and any documentary.
Lost, 6 feet Under, MST3K, Project Runway, Dinner for 5, the IFC.
Mostly biographies nowadays. Where the Wild Things Are, Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenence, Through the looking glass, anything by Kevyn Aucoin, Leaves of Grass, On the Road, as well as the entire cynical works of Charles Bukowski, especially WOMEN...
my father.he's a rockstar.