Sex. Dance. The written word. Figuring out why those strange people on the street, subway, coffee shop always find a way to sit beside YOU and engage in therapy like conversations about why their lives suck.
David Bowie and Louise LeclavierAnyone that makes it a point in their everyday exsistence to laugh at themselves...and all those who continue to support the insurgency by consuming obscene amounts of ZYGO, all the while exploring creative ways to use toilet paper, searching for the ever so elusive purple turtle, and finally coming to the conclusion that no matter how hard we try to be different in the end we are all posers. Except me. And those that drink Zygo. And wear my clothes. Thank you.
Boot Camp, WuTang, Digable Planets, K-OS, The Velvet Underground, Danzig, Misfits, Audioslave, Buzzcocks, Jane's Addiction, Esthero, The Prodigy, MetricThe Faint, Jeff Buckley, Ana Visi, Maria Calas, Lenny Kravitz, Bebel Gilberto, Manu Chao, Mano Negra, Prince, Beck, Goinidis, Rocio Durcal, Victoria Parra, La Lupe, Portishead, Garbage, Bob Marley, Sanchez, Buju, Slick Rick, Metallica, Soul coughing, kate bush, tori amos, tv on the radio, Edith Piaff, Madonna,, Billie Holiday, Eurythimics, David Bowie, I know... as randomn as I tend to be.
Usual Suspects. Trainspoting. The Never Ending Story. La Cite des Enfants Perdus. The silence of the lambs. Fight Club. Finding Nemo. 28 Days Later. Il Postino. Interview with a Vampire. Scarface. Clockwork Orange. Amadeus. Fiddler on the Roof.
Crime and Punishment. Don Quixote. All of Isabel Allende's books. The Alchemist. Steppenwolf. Pablo Neruda: Memoirs Confieso Que He Vivido, The Stanger. Anything by Jeanette Winterson. Anything by Kafka.