watching all english movies with the english subtitles on, trying not to kill myself on my beloved fixed, telling bad jokes and laughing until i cry, DINOSAURS, tyrannosaurus rexs, being a pack rat, not stealing road signs anymore, rock n roll kicks to the face, dogs, exploring and adventures, sitting on porches, dancing, SQUIRRELS, kentucky gentleman and pepsi, the river and ropeswing, playing in the dirt, cliffs, québécoises, walking on the waterfall, finding snails, the way things work, assembly lines, train tracks, getting lost, washington DC, recycling, the environment, morningstar veg buffalo wings, french canadians, art- andy warhol, toulouse lautrec, joseph cornell, dali, roy lichtenstein, poetry, readin books, marla tenley bombshell singer molamolamola, squibbon, sour patch kids, and a good photobooth.
"when we hang the capitalists they will sell us the rope we use."
well, everyone. i am worried i won't meet enough people in my lifetime... or a bike in paris, someone who owns chelsea girls so i can watch it...but in all seriousness the only person i want to meet is ANDY WARHOL. or this brilliant man, mr. godard!
ryan adams, defiance ohio, q and not u, denali, minus the bear, new pornographers, lucero, black eyes, a silver mount zion, the smiths, radiohead, sleater-kinney, black heart procession, joanna newsom, yann tiersen, journey, neko case, the blood brothers, broken social scene, the magnetic fields, tv on the radio, casiotone for the painfully alone, desert city soundtrack, the pixies, fiery furnaces, whiskeytown, against me, the owls, pretty girls make graves, xiu xiu, mountain goats, my bloody valentine, desaparecidos, settlefish, sonic youth, gang of four, the good life, bjork, animal collective, architecture in helsinki, and anything yo mom makes.
give me your new wave. give me your surrealists. give me your postmodern. give it, give, give it!
amelie, anything from godard, stroszek, eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, edward scissor hands, le charme discret de la bourgeoisie, the dreamers, dali/bunuel, marx brothers anything, jules et jim, wet hot american summer, the wizard of oz, the science of sleep, and everything arnold schwarzenegger.
sometimes it's good to rot your brain until it falls out of your ears, but mostly not so much... i don't know anything about tv or pop culture so don't ask me if i've seen this or that or heard about so-and-so, ahem christine, you'll only be disappointed.
love and rockets!, la perdida, adbusters, the lion, the witch, and the wardrobe, anything chuck palahniuk, the virgin suicides, the stranger, perks of being a wallflower, the great gatsby, the pokey little puppy, andy warhol a-z, daniel clowes...
but more than books, it's poets: anne sexton, frank o'hara, e.e. cummings, kenneth koch, sylvia plath, susan minot, adrienne rich...edna st. vincent millay, rainer maria rilke, etc...
maggie and hopey... if they existed.
marla singer. anne sexton. dadists. minimalists. lemmy caution.
the factory, in 1966. please.