18.11.09

I Ain't Afraid



As I was puttering around in my kitchen this morning, preparing my breakfast, something strange occurred.  The upper cabinet where unused crockery is kept opened and out flew blue melamine dishes.  They were my grandmother's dishes, very utilitarian and long lasting.  I remembered them from dinners long past at her apartment.

Now, I didn't witness the opening of the cabinet door,  I just looked up from my frying pan of eggs in time to see dishes flying at me.  As I ducked out of the way, they fell and bounced a bit on the floor.  A pile of them landed neatly stacked in a pot on the stove.  I looked up at the cabinet in question, it's doors were closed.  I opened the cabinet doors, and looked inside to see unused dishware piled neatly inside.

I couldn't figure it out.  But decided that the dishware must have shifted a bit the last time I did open the doors to that cabinet.  Therefore this morning, the dishes pushed against one of the weaker doors and fell out.  And that is the story I'm sticking too.  LOL

If you are in the mood for a good ghost story go to this youtube link and watch this film.  SCARY.

17.11.09

Sweater Love



I am obsessed with this sweater coat from Anthropologie.  Can I resist?

13.11.09

Speaking of...

Romeo and Juliet. Here is a clip of the great Gelsey Kirkland in the role of Juliet. She has to be one of the greatest ballerinas of the late 20th century.

Ferri and Sting



When I was a kid, I had a VHS tape of Ferri dancing Juliet with the Royal Ballet. I never thought I would see her live in performance. But then she moved to American Ballet and I was able to see her dance in Romeo and Juliet. Her Romeo was Julio Bocca, who has now retired. I count myself lucky to have seen them both.

12.11.09

Adding Flavor



I've had "Goodfellas" in my DVD library for years.  And I haven't watched it for awhile, because the subject matter makes me uncomfortable for a variety of reasons.

But I love the film for it's atmosphere, Scorsese not only documents mob life but captures a New York that is long gone.  The New York of my baby hood and I miss it at times.

Another reason why the film is so fantastic is that it is one of the last films in which Scorsese showcased his greatest film muse, Robert DeNiro.  Even though, the director tried to reignite with a younger actor in the same style of DeNiro (namely DiCaprio), it just isn't the same.  I don't think any actor will understand Scorsese in the way DeNiro did.

However, that is not why I'm writing an entry about this film.

I'm writing about something only a nerdy actor can appreciate and nerdy actors love DeNiro.  Simply because he has this OCD capacity to add in under the radar characterization that is beyond other performers.

Now, the film in the voice of the main character Liotta's Hill, builds up Jimmy Conway to be bigger than life.  Scorsese stages a sexy entrance for Conway set in a dark, smoky gambling den.  And the young Hill is starry eyed over the older thief.  Even as he grows older, Hill always remains in awe.  But was it really justified?

The scene where Tommy, Henry and Jimmy are eating at Tommy's house reveals so much.  They barge in on Tommy's mother late at night, while searching for equipment to help them get rid of a victim.    She manages to convince them to stay for a late night supper.

The dining room table is set up with fresh bread and big bowls of pasta.  As the mother badgers her son about his lack of a wife, DeNiro's Conway proceeds to take a Heinz Ketchup bottle and pours its contents on his food.  Now believe me, this is an insult to good Italian cooking and its a big statement about the Conway character in general.

He is a wannabe.  As is Hill.  They both reflect in the glory of Tommy's connections because without him they would merely be tolerated outsiders.  The fact that the ketchup bottle is even on the table just shows that Tommy was willing to cater to his friend's strange tastes.

I don't know why I never caught this before in the film.  And it wasn't as if I was particularly more attentive then other times.  Perhaps it was because I was looking through some of my cookbooks for some holiday meal inspiration...The Silver Spoon to be exact.  So I had Italian food on the mind when I noticed DeNiro pouring ketchup on his plate.

And I wondered how did he eat that without puking all over the place.  Then I thought, this character is a putz with no taste for good food.  But I had to admit, it gave me a good long laugh.  A little inside joke humor from the muse himself.

10.11.09

Fashion Magazine



I stumbled upon Lisa Sarfati's photo book, Fashion Magazine, while rummaging around the MOMA's bookstore.

The photos are eerie, magical and slightly kooky.  They play at being outtakes from Vogue or other fashion rags but there are deeper themes at play then just showcasing a Lacroix shirt.  Sarfati showcases models who are regular kids not fashion types.  She proceeds to mix up her models styles, homes and neighborhoods with high fashion items.  At once taking away the glamour of the clothing but glamorizing the lives of the subjects.

At it's heart, the book is about adolescence.  It charts the girls play attempts at adulthood and their clinging to childhood totems.  The clothing are mere props, fantasy objects, dress up items to put on a show about the lives the young girls would like to have.  While they dream of big life, the small town settings ground them in reality and safety.

The style of the photos have this retro 70's sheen that I enjoy and it fits the dreamy mood of the young models.

More of Sarfati's work can be seen at her website, lisasarfati.com

6.11.09

The Wolves in the Forest...



Actually the Red Riding Hood kick was started by "Arts and Ghosts" who recently posted a picture of this scene on her inspiration blog. It reminded me how much I loved this film as a kid. Because what child does not love fairy tales?