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| Soundtrack: "Rise Up with Fists!!!" by Jenny Lewis |
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| After seeing the Whitney Biennial (which was pretty awesome) and then taking a hellish stroll down memory lane by walking a few blocks over to gaze upon my old high school (which was pretty much the worst high school ever), Jesse and Tara had the idea to go grab a bite at the fancy shmancy Carlyle Hotel. It was full of ladies-who-lunch types and there was a tuxedoed man playing piano. We ate fries and steamed asparagus and I only felt a tiny bit out of place, as opposed to feeling like a dirt-crusted bag lady, which is how I usually feel at fancy places. Perhaps my proximity to Jesse's classy corduroy blazer put me at ease. |
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| Friday night I went to Passerby where Dan was having his after-party for his Gagosian bathroom show (he has a painting in each of the gallery's five bathrooms). Being at Passerby was another stroll down memory lane, as I used to spend many, many hours there a few years ago, doing many, many unspeakable things. |
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| Passerby always has the best bartenders, like this awesome dude. |
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| And this one! Meredith jumping behind the bar to bother John... Man, the nostalgia this picture brings me. Too bad I didn't have a blog back in the Art-Fag Mondays days (that's the name of the party me and Meredith used to do there circa 2000-1), cuz it would've made for some dazzling photo-blog material. |
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| Somebody's always jumping up on the bar there. Every time. |
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| Meredith and Justin |
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| Agathe and Yvette |
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| Jorge and Patrick |
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| Steamy windows |
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| A blonde eating a burger |
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| The next night I went to see Jenny Lewis and the Watson Twins at Irving Plaza. All three people I was supposed to go with cancelled on me last minute so I went by myself. How sad. Still, it was an awesome show. That Jenny's got some set of pipes on her, and I love her clever, bittersweet lyrics. I got misty-eyed! |
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| Afterwards I joined in at the tail-end of a mysterious dinner party and drank soju (tasty Korean liquor) with Anna, Eli, Meredith, and Meredith's huge hat. |
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| Miho made impromptu napkin art. |
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| My soju had a cucumber in it that floated perfectly vertical. |
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