Attempting conversations where every other word is "What?!" in dark sweaty rooms full of drunk people; skiing in pizza pie formation down double black diamonds; talking to little kids as if they were adults; getting lost
Those who are effortlessly multitalented. Like Jason Lee (pro skateboarder - amazing actor). Wait a sec, no. I hate those motherfuckers.
This Stretch of Highway
An original song from our feature film Coyote Funeral, sung by one of the stars, Jono Young. For more info on the film, check out Coyote Funeral on my friends list.
Latest obsessions: Neko Case, Libertines, Pearl Jam's new record it's amazing I swear ... "Good" rock from the 80s (Elvis Costello, Replacements, Smiths, Talking Heads, Police, Clash, U2, REM, New Order, Pixies), Beatles, Jimi Hendrix, early Bowie, Television, most Britpop, Everything But the Girl, Shins, Hives, Killers, Strokes, Wilco, Jeff Buckley, Cibo Matto, Otis Redding, Marvin Gaye, Ojos de Brujo, Estopa ... and, um, Pet Shop Boys. I will attempt to dance to anything however...
Recently ... Me and You and Everyone We Know: such perfectly shaped scenes, each one was like a little tone poem. However it stretches credibility that someone like Miranda July, who is probably in the top 0.1% of beautiful/smart/winsome women in the world, would actually be lonely. She's an example of what I call the Magical Movie Woman ... the goddess who inexplicably falls for the misfit hero. For more examples of this see Garden State, The Graduate, Wedding Crashers, every Adam Sandler movie ever made.
The last episode of The Shield Season 5 made me cry. In a manly way.
On the subway: US Weekly, folded inside a copy of The Economist. I like to appear respectable while catching up on Who Wore It Better: Ashlee vs. Lindsay.
Snake Eyes from GI Joe. FYI, a back flip is a good technique for avoiding laser beams.