Darren Aronofsky, famed director of 'The Wrestler', hit the nail on the head yet again with Black Swan.
All I have to say is Natalie Portman, meet Oscar. Oscar, you best be meeting Natalie P this year. I just loved Nat's raw and vulnerable performance along with Mila Kunis' supporting dark angel portrayal. Wow. This 'thriller' was fast paced, layered, intense and beautifully deranged. I mean that in the best of ways. I'll admit, some scenes had me pulling my peacoat over my head (gruesome) and some had me laughing at the uncomfort that was oozing out of everyone (aka coworkers) during some, ehem, shall we say 'explicit' scenes; even so I have to give this film the credit it's due.
Black Swan speaks to the 'inner daemon' that resides in us all and what happens when that daemon is allowed the permission to take over in one's life. Such a wonderful portrayal of the struggle which occurs within, as one ballerina journeys in finding her darker side for her onstage persona. This inevitably evokes weakness and unbalance of her mind, body and soul.
Having been a competitive dancer for some 13 odd years, I found Black Swan definitively convincing and unapologetically real. The fears, sadness, defeat and disappointment balanced with the excitement, joy, thrill and euphoric moments which result from performing on stage, were all showcased brilliantly. These feelings and emotions are not only familiar to the performers of the world, but can be related to by anyone under pressure or having to live up to overwhelming expectations.
That's all I wanted to say here as I really didn't want to give much away. If you appreciate creative films which hold deeper meaning and tell a tale of the human condition, then don't think twice about seeing Black Swan. Run out and see it now. Loved, loved, loved it. That is all.
When I was told I was going to go to Germany for a digital workshop, I automatically thought, "Ok, that's like super close to Paris - my favourite place on the planet." I couldn't resist asking for a homebound flight out of France instead of Germany, to which the company agreed (ummm amazing?!). Well, it was cheaper so it made my argument easier.
I arrived in Paris on Friday night, around 10:30 pm at Charles de Gaulle airport. After two failed attempts of getting a taxi into the city (the first guy didn't have a meter or a taxi sign on the car - HUGE red flags, run away- and the second asked me for 75 € for a 20 min drive!! Mmm... how about no), I finally opted for the Metro into Paris.
Tip #1 - Plan your route into the city beforehand. Thankfully my French is up to par so I had no issues communicating and reading signs/maps.
After asking the friendly girls at the auto rental booth, I determined my route - RER C to Metro #11, then transfer to Metro #3. I was looking for the Gambetta stop in the 20th Arrondissement. I found this little hotel online and have to say that for the price, I would totally recommend this place for a single traveller or a couple. La Palma, 2 *.
Tip #2 - Look at the running times of the RER & Metro before your trip, you might be surprised at how early they finish running. Always wait 30 min before the routes close to be sure you catch one.
Tip #3 - Book online and outside of the main tourist areas for better hotel prices. Just be sure it's near a Metro stop. Check Trip Advisor for hotel reviews - I've found them to be quite accurate.
Checking in was fine, 24 hours concierge is a must. The room was small and cute (like most in Paris) and it was nice and clean. The next morning I slept in a bit, I do not recommend this for a one day trip but c'est la vie, I was coming off of an intense 2 day workshop so I forgive myself. Out of the room by 1 (don't judge me, I know I really slept in), I began my adventure.
Tip #4 - A wake-up call, camera and map are key to a successful day.
I started off walking on a path near Père Lachaise Cemetery. Too bad I didn't stumble upon the entrance to this, it would have been very interesting to see (burials for Chopin, Mossini, Jim Morrison etc.), but I settled for the scenery around the cemetery walls. I followed my nose and the signs towards Bastille, where I eventually found myself in the middle of some sort of mini-festival.
I walked through the 3rd and 4th Arrondissements for the majority of the day where I enjoyed some Parisian boutique shopping and delicious treats. Enter macaroons, chocolate tart and artisan chocolates. That was lunch, shh don't tell mom, it wasn't very nutritious. After spending FAR too much money, and being bombarded by pushy sales people in the clothing stores (they actually kept opening the door as I was in the middle of changing - without knocking - to give me more clothes to try on... so odd), I found myself yearning to see the magical Eiffel Tower... again.
I continued my walk until I found myself on the Île-de-France in front of the Notre Dame Cathedral - just in time for the chiming of the bells. I took in the sights and sounds and decided to keep on keepin' on... to the other side of the Seine river - the Latin quarter (5th Arrondissement). There I got caught in the rain and headed into a souvenir shop while it passed. Fiiiiiine I bought like 60 € worth of gifts. I couldn't help it, I have an addiction. Noticing it could potentially rain even more, I decided it would be best to take the RER/Metro to the Eiffel Tower.
Tip #5 - When grabbing the Metro, be sure to have a bundle of change on you at all times so that you are never caught not being able to purchase a 1.70 € ticket. One ticket gives you an unlimited one way trip.
I made it to the Tower - it never stops being beautiful. I swear, when you are there in front of this mass of metal you become absolutely obsessed with it. You WILL take an obnoxious amount of pictures of it. I stayed, watched it light up for the evening from Place du Trocadero (across the street from the Tower - best view). It was surprisingly windy and cold in Paris at this time - I had a jacket but could have used a couple more layers underneath. At this point I realized I had been out and about for approximately 7 hours and I should probably eat something.
I decided to head to Champs-Élysées avenue, and the Arc de Triomphe, to find a restaurant. I made it there just as my stomach started to rumble. I found a cute resto one street parallel to Champs. 'Table for one please' - hah - quite possibly one of the most embarrassing sentences in the human language. Of course they put me right by the glass window outside where everyone could observe my dinner alone. It was ok though, I did have a good people-watching view.
Escargot, red wine, duck, crème brûlée and a latte later, I was done for and ready for sleep. Though the offer to go dancing with the maître d’ was veryyyy tempting (cough), I decided to call it a night. Instead of taking the Metro this time, I opted for Bus #31. I figured it might be a more scenic method of travel.
Tip #6 - Take the bus when you can to see more of the city. A great, cheap way to cover more ground!
I made it back to my room at around 11 pm. Just enough time to pack all of my new belongings into the one small suitcase I brought along.
Tip #7 - When possible, travel with carry-on luggage only. It makes travelling faster, manoeuvring up and down stairs easier, and flying on small planes cheaper. 10 kg is the usual limit plus one purse for ladies.
I took the Metro/RER the next day back to Charles de Gaulle airport. Give yourself about 1.5 hours to travel there. This is an extreme overshot on travel time but the RER is very unreliable with departure times. Just a forewarning. I was happy, I was sad, I knew I would be back. But THAT, my friends, is how you do Paris in 24 hrs!
Additional stops to consider (if time permits): The Louvre, Seine River cruise, Basilica... and obvious night life!
Tip #8 - Have fun, be safe, eat as much as you can. I promise, you will fall in love with Paris too!
Last Tuesday, July 20 the sky opened up and I was taken mind, body and soul to heaven. Let me set the scene; women with hair teased to the sky, spandex a-plenty, jeans that hit too high and sunk in to the wrong spots, red lipstick, leopard print, shrieks and hollers in C5. Sounding a lot like hell so far? Just wait... There, among the cougars, lions and cheetahs, I was greeted by one long haired, white t-shirt wearing, skinny Kid with a goatee and one tight jean wearing, pearly white bearing, shaggy haired rockin-rollin-country man: The Jon Bon Jovi 'The Circle' Tour, opening with Kid Rock.
Admittedly, I have been to the last three Bon Jovi concerts (including this one). Every time I go, not only am I not disappointed, I am always amazed at how crazy the show is. You would think that these guys who have been touring for 23 plus years would have lost some of their lustre, some of their "mojo", so to speak... NUH-UGH! - Disclaimer to my dad for what I am about to write, sorry pops - Not only have they not lost any of their "it" factor, they are just as smokin and delicious as they were back in the 80's. And that's not an easy feat. (See exhibits A through D below)
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Now see our two superstars from the JBJ clan - mmmhayyy:
Back to the point. The concert was phenomenal. The energy was high, the songs were just right (not to mention they sang all my favourites: Bed of Roses, In These Arms and Always), and the crowd was reciprocating the joy and thrill that the band was giving off. It's no secret that Toronto is one of JBJ's favourite cities to play. I mean, come on, we ARE the coolest. But they always attest to the fact that Toronto has a soft spot in their hearts (from their early days), and it really shows when they play here.
Though Bonners had injured his ankle before this show, and was therefore not as mobile as usual, he still managed to swing his hips, throw his hands in the air and make the stadium roar in unison to "You Give Love a Bad Name". I was up dancing and singing throughout the entire show - even the opening with good 'ol Kid Rock, who surprised me with his mad skills. He scratched some beats, played the piano, guitar, drums and even came out for a duet with Bonners later on. At the end of the night, as Jon stepped off stage after the usual encore performance, he walked backwards and waved to his Toronto fans with tears in his eyes.
All-in-all an amazing show. If you haven't seen these guys live yet and enjoy their music, please do yourself the favour and go see them while they are still playing - they'll have you banging and singing just like the Rolling Stones (anyone get that reference, anyone?... no?).
This evening I went with some co-workers and agency friends to a VIP screening of Robin Hood, courtesy of OMD. (Thanks!) I'll say this much, the free drinks and snacks were welcomed and the small private theatre with comfy seating at Varsity Cinema was enjoyable. The movie, however, was not. It was so slow, in fact, that I actually fell asleep... 3 times! I missed the majority of the middle of the movie but it didn't seem to matter because I was not lost by the time I woke up for the ending. My short and sweet opinion is that, although we may all enjoy a little Russel Crowe action, this movie was slow, lacked substance and strong character building. Not really one of the finest - it would make a better bed-time story!
Hi folks. It's been a while, hello. Much has happened in the past month for me and I do admit that I have been failing you in blog content. The good news is that I am back at it and you can expect some great posts in the near future - so look out and come back ya'hear?!
Now, let's get to the good stuff. As I already mentioned, this past month has been a busy one. Due to a breakup. Yes, I am going there. At first I was reluctant to write anything about this topic but then I thought that if I could help anyone through this post it would be worth it.
Let me paint the picture: (Press play above - it makes this all so very dramatic).
Four years. Love. Happiness. Laughs. Memories. Then- CRASH BANG POW! It's all erased in a second. You walk in to find your other half with someone else - behind your back. You find out how many there have been. You want to throw up. It's been a year of lying, deceiving, manipulation, hidden unhappiness and pretending. The heart breaks. It burns. It cries. Time to let yourself go. Cry. Scream. Pain. Then the numbness drapes you. That wears off soon enough...
Though everyone's situations may differ and reasons as to why it must end may change, the choice always remains, do I stay or do I go? Can we work it out? In my case, the trust was lost and without trust, there is nothing. Ladies and gentlemen alike, if your mate ever decides it is ok to deceive you - there, at THAT moment - that is when they decide they do not care about you anymore and that you and the relationship are not worth their time, effort or commitment. That is when you must begin the process of separation and healing.
The process is not pleasant. There is a lot of back and forth. There is a lot of doubt and realization. But it must take its course. Everyone experiences it differently. Here was my course (I am guessing on 9 & 10 at this point, but I can only assume).
The best thing to know is that you are not alone. This has happened many times in the course of this earth's history. To millions. Billions even. People have made a living solely on it (your listening to one of them sing). You will survive. You will live. You will learn. You will become wiser and stronger, even though it may seem as though your life and world has fallen apart. You will fall to pieces but you will also find the strength to pick yourself back up and put yourself back together. You will find the strength to move on.
Surround yourself with family, friends and positivity. Do things for YOU and make sure you satisfy yourself from the inside out. Go on a vacation. Blow some of your savings. Have some fun and live on the edge. Enjoy the freedom. But please, please make sure you know how much you are worth and what you deserve. You deserve better than this. You deserve unconditional love, trust, happiness, a love and life with abandon. Life is too short to waste on negativity, depression and self pity. YOU ARE PERFECT FOR SOMEONE OUT THERE. You just haven't found them quite yet. Have faith.
It may take a few weeks, months or even years but the wound will mend and heal and you will find yourself happy again. I promise. And I don't break promises.
So, in conclusion, though this is not a fun thing to go through, you would be surprised how many people have gone through this already and have survived. Sometimes twice, I would know. Keep the faith alive, think positively, love yourself and good things will come.
A little bit about M.E. (my.experience.) Name: David Chou Nickname of choice: Friends & family call me Davey Current industry: Fashion Design Spice Girls or Backstreet Boys: Spice Girls!!
My roots. Hometown: White Rock/ South Surrey School attended: Ryerson University Program: Fashion Design Approximately how many classes I slept through: No idea, maybe 10 - 15 a year? I don't think I skipped that many classes, maybe I did, I don't know... But most classes were just so boring! Favourite crunch-time snack: I actually don't eat during crunch-time too much distraction and too much effort.
Why I’m cool now. Current employer: Self Employed Position: Designer Cubicle, desk or office: I guess my office is my living room. Favourite song to get you pumped for work: Metric- Sick Muse What’s interesting about what I do: Getting inspiration from a variety of sources. What I love about this job: Be as creative as I want, plan my own schedule, not having a boss. Work I would prefer to give to the intern: I prefer to do things myself since I am really anal with everything.
How can you be as cool as me? Never leave home without: Wallet- don't know why, I always end up spending money. Just say 'NO' to: Lady Ga Ga* - her music drives me crazy. Advice for people wanting to take your job: Ha, good luck, it's not as easy as you think. Caveats of the industry: This is a very small industry, so try not to piss anyone off. It's not as glamorous as everyone thinks. Kick-ass perks: Fashion itself! Can't get enough of it. Closing statement: Follow your passion and do what you love.
Find David's designs on Etsy HERE. Follow David's blog HERE.
*Disclaimer: Starbucks and Stilettos does is not affiliated in any way to the views and opinions posted in the blog interview. HAHA! A.k.a. I love Gagz.
Here is yet another look I loved from Toronto Fashion Week. Pair these crazy leggings with a trench, blazer, blouse or spring parka. And with such fabulous shoes, make sure to paint the toesies a great colour that will pop! My take on the look below.
Hey Folks. So here it is... finally.
My Toronto Fashion Week 'tell all' tale.
Once upon a time there was a little fashion lover who wanted to see what was going on in the Toronto fashion scene. She grabbed her media pass, her gift bag filled with products and her stilettos then headed to the Allstream Centre for a wild and entertaining ride.
There she saw fashion designs from the likes of Attitude by Sears, Andy Thé-Anh, Pink Tartan, Joe Fresh Style, David Dixon and Bustle.
Attitude by Sears
A rather 'expected' collection. They stayed true to their customer and produced many work-appropriate and wearable pieces. My favourites included lace under-pinnings, A-line skirts and daring 'open-concept' soft, flowing numbers. At the end of the show, Olympian Joannie Rochette walked the runway looking sweet as can be in an A-line skirt paired with a blouse, while receiving a warm applause from the audience. Oh! And the lace leggings we got in our gift bags were a plus. Still undecided on whether or not I have the courage to wear them myself.
Andy Thé-Anh
My favourite show of the event! Andy showed a femme fatale collection of sorts, though it was more of a spanish take on this. Dark eyes, slicked back hair and flowing fabrics framed the collection. The tailoring was magnificent and the ruffles which were prevalent had structure and lay close to the body; avoiding the 'frumpy' look we hate when an abundance of ruffles stand away from the bod. L-O-V-E-D the one strap silk green/army dress. Yes please.
Pink Tartan
I am sad to admit, but I was a tad underwhelmed with this collection. Though it did have the traditional Pink Tartan-style touches, it failed to really evolve in my opinion. The collection was Amelia Earhart inspired - yay aviation. The caps were weird and cute - but really not wearable. The hair was worn in a side braids à la Alexander Wang Spring 2010 (side note: can't wait to wear my hair like this!). A lot of mixed textures like sequins, wool and fur were shown. Not sure about it, you be the judge.
Joe Fresh Style
This show was off the hook - there were SO many people there it was crazy! A full-house mean't that there was hype and anticipation surrounding this show. Crystal Renn and Kirsten Owen lead the show. Joseph Mimran made sure his customers had chic, playful an oh-so-very affordable pieces to incorporate into their wardrobes. Soft and fluffy textures with faux fur everywhere (PETA would be proud). The show gave me a 'Russian school girl' feel. Love the pouffy hair too! I'm going to go grab some of these pieces come end of August (when fall collections typically hit the stores).
David Dixon
Barbie by David Dixon was the first to show. Mailbu Barbie anyone? Very 1960's so-cal. Side ponytails matched with pink and black houndstooth prints. Tons of wearable pieces including a very cute camel coloured three quarter length pea coat. Trend alert: look for camel, caramel coloured pieces this fall. Blazers, shift dresses, LBDs. You get the picture. Beach boys music played in the background and all I could think was "man, I want to go surfing!" Many pieces to mix into the work wardrobe.
Next to show was the David Dixon collection. The mood shifted for this one with a tribal themed show. Predator-like hair was swept back with predominantly black pieces seen down the runway. Texture was the name of the game with tulle, silk, lace and fur. Textured pieces like fur and feathers were kept up around the shoulders while ruffles flowed down the front of skirts. One mosaic mirrored dress was a cool piece, not that I would wear it. Large necklaces hung around the models' necks and strappy shoulder detailing was used on dresses. A visually stimulating collection.
Bustle
FINALLY, a menswear line! I had the good fortune of sitting front row for this one. This show was geek-chic in a good way. Yes, it is true that this look has been overdone, but the pieces in the collection were classics that guys are able to easily infuse into their wardrobes. Think straight leg pants and jeans - the plain grey pair of straight leg jeans were my personal fave. Blazers had military details on shoulders and buttons. V-neck cuts on sweaters and t-shirts - a look I feel the boys of Toronto typically wear and can appreciate. Checkered shirts were fun, as were the pin-striped suits worn as separates. The show, complete with turtlenecks under blazers paired with shiny pants, really reminded me of a millionaire's club... for the young and hip.
Overall, fashion week was a blast. I saw many people I hadn't run into in a while and threw a few elbows in order to get a good view for some shows. Apparently David Dixon's show was posted on Facebook as an open invite - this did NOT help the already over-capacity attendance situation. The one piece of gossip I do have is that at the end of the night on Wednesday, many of the models approached high profile attendees (Jeanne Bekker of FashionTelevision, Lisa Tant of Flare Magazine...) to sign a petition asking the FDCC (Fashion Design Council of Canada - headed by Robin Kay) to FEED them during the shows. Can you imagine? We as a society have such an issue with the size of our models and then the events they are hired to work at do not even feed the poor darlings. Le sigh.
Anyway, if you ever have the chance to attend a show or two, I suggest you do. It's quite the experience going and seeing the fashionistas at work!
Two weeks ago I attended Toronto Fashion Week. It was fun, inspiring and at times a little dangerous on account of the over capacity attendance. This is a good thing, don't worry! It means there is excitement and curiosity surrounding the event - a good sign for Canadian designers and the fashion industry. I also saw some pretty fab looking fashion monsters (terminology via Lady Gaga). Here's a pic I snapped of a girl sitting across from me, front row at the Bustle show. Sorry, I didn't have a chance to chat with her to get her name. If you know her, let me know! Mystery girl had a simple but elegant outfit on that was fresh and chic.
Here is my take on her look (below). I tried to keep the clothing accessible in case you would like to rock this style. More from fashion week to come, stay tuned.
First off, I hope everyone had a great Easter and/or passover. Now it's back to reality - time for spring cleaning and spring exercising. We'll deal with that another day... first I would like to share my crazy-amazing-wildly-tame Vegas experiences with you all.
On March 26th I set off on an 8 p.m. flight to Las Vegas with my boyfriend and his best friend and wife (who were meeting us there from Seattle). Two stiff drinks and two Dramamine pills later I was off in the air, happy as can be, dreaming of sunshine and shopping.
We were all staying at Encore, brother hotel to Wynn. We got a great deal ($600 - flight + hotel) to stay at this five-star hotel for three days and three nights. Our rooms were absolutely incredible and the view of the strip was a huge plus. Make sure you ask for the view of the strip when you book your trip - it's well worth it. Encore maintained its place as our hotel of choice even after we visited many others (Bellagio, Caesars, Mirage, New York New York, Treasure Island, Wynn...). We liked it because it had less traffic then the other hotels but had great amenities. It was also brand new.
Day 1 (Saturday) was spent lounging by the pool after a breakfast at Treasure Island. After this we went for a stroll down Vegas Blvd. (and saw Rebecca Romijn and Jerry O'Connell walking - cool!). We checked out some of the clubs (Ghost Bar & Pure among them) but decided going to our hotel club XS would be most convenient. Good thing too - if we didn't pre-purchase our tickets from the concierge earlier in the day we would have spent most of the night in a line! Before we went out, we hopped out to Bellagio for the all-you-can-eat buffet. The meat was good, but there is a long line up most nights so go before hunger strikes (at least an hour). The meal was around $40 on a weekend and we ate way too much. The dessert was disappointing but c'est la vie. Then we went to club XS where we benefited line bypass. The club extended all the way outside by the pool where there was plenty of space to escape from the steamy crowd. It was very packed but the night was great!
Day 2 After a quick bite, not worthy of review, the girls went shopping at Caesars The Forum Shops and the boys went sports betting at New York New York's ESPN Zone. We scored some super cute clutches at Marc Jacobs but were shy on luck when it came to clothing. We headed over to the Fashion Show mall on our way back for a quick perusal, but again didn't find much - only a pair of shoes each at Macy's (for a great price). Maybe the outlets would have been a more budget-friendly option. Live and learn. That evening we had reservations at Aria's 5 star restaurant, Jean-Georges Steakhouse. Unfortunately none of us enjoyed the ambience of Aria. Though this is the newest hotel in Vegas, it is by far (in our opinion) the coldest and most unappealing. It resembled an airport on the inside with its vast empty space and shiny floors and a Toronto condo from the outside. The service at the restaurant was terrible - the waiters were full of themselves and very disrespectful (must have been because we were the youngest table in the place). The steaks were o.k., definitely not the best and hardly worth the trip or price. I would suggest to skip this if you are looking for a nice dinner... there are many other restaurants to choose from in Vegas that are worthy. Next, we were off to The Mirage where we were going to see "LOVE" - the Cirque du Soleil Beatles show. We had amazing seats (which we purchased from the tickets vendor in the Fashion Show mall at a discounted rate day-of, recommend to do this). The show was great and we were pooped! We went back to sleep and started...
Day 3 (Monday, departure day) was spent packing and eating. The day was welcomed with an all-you-can-eat brunch buffet at the Wynn. The food here was much better than the food at Bellagio- I highly recommend. Plus, the price included all you can drink mimosas, bloody marys and champagne. Suffice to say I will be going on a severe cleanse very shortly. We made our way outside to the pool for a little more vitamin D and then showered off in the Spa after a few hours. After seeing the Spa we all wished we had gone for a service. It was an absolutely stunning space! Then, as if we hadn't eaten enough, we were off to the Cheesecake Factory for lunch. From here our friends headed to the airport and my boyfriend and I stayed at Caesars (where Cheesecake Factory was located) for a little gambling of our own. We placed a small sports bet and played some slots. We pretty much evened out and then decided to be on our way as well... Oh, p.s. the sports betting area at Caesars was great!
All-in-all the trip was amazing. I think it's all in the company that you keep. I can see how it can get out of hand for bachelor/bachelorette parties, but if you plan your time, you can see and do a lot. OH! One thing I forgot to mention- the cabbies are a**holes too. They expect $5 tips on $8 cab rides. Be warned - bring your 'tude when dealing with them. If you are planning a trip of your own soon, look for deals, reserve your dinners at fine dining restaurants and arrive well before 11 p.m. at clubs. Ladies - work your magic with the bouncers. Guys, you're out of luck... you'll have to pay for line bypass. Do not buy a bottle at a club, it's not worth it and do try to check out a show. If you're shopping, check the outlets unless you are willing to drop a couple G's. Finally, make SURE you take the day after you leave Vegas off. You will need the rest.
A little bit about M.E. (my.experience.) Name: Ricky Nickname of choice: ricky friggen kruger a.k.a RFKjunior Current industry: Art and all that. Spice Girls or Backstreet Boys: Spice girl....i never found any of the backstreet boys attractive.
My roots. Hometown: Kanata Ontario..silicone valley north WHAT. School attended: Ryerson University Program: FASHION Communications baby Approximately how many classes I slept through: Never...im pretty sure i went to every class....except in 4th year..i was slightly dissenchanted. Favourite crunch-time snack: POUTINE!!!!
In the beginning. Favourite first industry-related job or internship: IDEA shop event planning. Company: IDEA SHOP How many years ago: 6 now....wow What this experience taught me: Taught me that im good at things and that event planning/fashion is really stressfull all the time even though it shouldnt be..........I absolutely loved it though as i got to do some amazing shows and work with some amazing people...my bosses included(shout out to David and Jann) The one thing I can’t believe I did here: So many exciting things happened there...looking back i cant believe i dressed up so friggen much..i hate button up shirts because i sweat so much....i remember sweating my balls of at the royal york looking after joan rivers for her show....she siad, "whats wrong with you honey, you look a little hot...how are you gonna get me water when im thirsty if you passing out from god damn heat exhaustion"....oh joan.
Why I’m cool now. Current employer: My self i guess..haha. Position: Artist Cubicle, desk or office: HAHA...not a chance on either of them...i prefer million dollar beach houses(ok...not my full time office...but i worked/ painted in uruguay for 6 months in that very location...SOOOO amazing)...when im not on the coast of U are gay(simpsons) im either in someone/anyones garage or my moms basement...as i am now in ottawa for the next 4 weeks. Favourite song to get you pumped for work: Anything by rihanna or byonce...but at the moment, "debasser" by the pixies gets me going all the time. What’s interesting about what I do: What i do is mildly a joke in that i havnt really sold that many paintings yet but i live the life of an established artist..i guess people believe in me early..so i just have to give back some fame and fortune when i do make it big...I travel all over the world..paint sometimes and then meet amazing people who want to help me on my journy..this is the year when i actually make a name for myself...but so far...SOOOO Friggen good. What I love about this job: I get to paint fun colourfull things and love it. Work I would prefer to give to the intern: Nope....ill take it all...i even like cleaning my brushes because i like seeing the paint go down the drain.
How can you be as cool as me? well...if you trust anyone you meet in a dark alley..your on your way..its pretty much the reason im where im at today. Never leave home without: A smile, a sharpie and some tooth picks.(oh ..and only bring the smile if you know how to use it.) Just say 'NO' to: Nothing...saying no will only bring you down in life..honestly. ....well a hand job your just not in the mood for...actually...always say no to a hand job..i just dont get them really...waste of my time and my time is worthless. Advice for people wanting to take your job: Hmm....not sure..i seem to have some steller luck...so unless your packing that...maybe be warry. OHHH yah....leave where you are and go do your art somewhere new...go creat in a dessert or a land fill..if your used to being hot...go cold..if you live in this country..go to that one...art is everywhere you go...no need to hole yourself up somewhere you are used to and bored of. Caveats of the industry: I honeslty dont even know what that means....but lets go with RED Kick-ass perks: work your own hours....paint fumes make you forget about student loans sometimes...so thats a plus. You wouldn’t believe me if I told you: I have no idea what im doing with my life, but I love where its going.
Closing statement: All in all, things are going pretty darned good..i have myself an art patron who is helping me out greatly in helping me find my artistic focus. that really helps...without him i wouldnt be living in coastal beach houses and getting to do what i really want to do...PAINT. The year 2010 seems to be my biggest yet...so if im not settled in my craft by the end of the year i may never come down from this random orbit that is Ricky and my life..we will see. Is that a bad thing...not at all...but it would be nice to buy a toothbrush every month rather then every 5 and wear my 2 week contacts for 2 weeks and not a month and a half...some extra cash to give me those little pleasures would be welcome at some point in the near future. Life experience does is currency in its own right...im loaded...i just want to wash my clothes when i want, not when people make me..haha.
Ricky's Masterpiece, for more look for his fanpage on FB.
Name: Alannah Nickname of choice: Ange or A-Dogg Current industry: Automotive Spice Girls or Backstreet Boys: Spice Girls all the way!!! Girl Power!!!
My roots. Hometown: Markham School attended: UofT Program: Sociology Major Approximately how many classes I slept through: Too many to name
In the beginning. Favourite first industry-related job or internship: Fashion Company: Holts How many years ago: 6 What this experience taught me: Fake it till you make it (joking). It's important to be true to yourself. The one thing I can’t believe I did here: Too many situations to name =P
Why I’m cool now. Current employer: Mercedes-Benz Position:Marketing Analyst and Consumer Insight Specialist Cubicle, desk or office: Cube Favourite song to get you pumped for work: Don't stop (more of a song of the moment vs. getting pumped for work song) What’s interesting about what I do: Hot cars =P What I love about this job: My cool coworkers =) Work I would prefer to give to the intern: Dealer with lead data
How can you be as cool as me? Never leave home without: My cell phone Just say 'NO' to: Nothing, try everything at least once. Advice for people wanting to take your job: It's not as fab as you might think. Kick-ass perks: Driving the cars (even if it's on a limited time basis)
Closing statement: Gossip websites are not only entertaining, they are educational as well (joke). Seriously though, life is short, so enjoy the ride.
I had the unfortunate luck of being convinced to go see the movie "Repo Men" last Sunday. I must admit that I had not once had the desire to see this film but decided to comply as I was going to see it with friends. I do like Jude Law, but that's beside the point.
Repo Men is about the future in which a (monopoly) company offers the residents of the world artificially created organs at an unaffordable price, thus forcing the purchases to be made on credit. If payments are past-due by XX number of days the 'Repo Men' come and reclaim the goods.
Disgusting, cheesy, nonsensical. This movie left me confused, bored and quite frankly mad that I had to sit through it. Too graphic with organ retrieval scenes, too many plot holes and very sad action scenes (think swinging saws and hammers... really, hammers?!?). OH! And my personal favourite- intercourse DURING organ removal. No lie.
The only saving grace was a technical glitch which happened during viewing where the lights turned on and the movie stopped playing mid terrible-action-scene. I thought of it as the Movie Gods answering my prayers. To my disappointment they fixed the issue, but thankfully they did give us all free movie passes for the inconvenience. The staff were standing at the doors when we were exiting saying "sorry for the technical glitch, here's a free movie". They should have been saying "sorry for the two hours of your life you will not get back, the least we could do is a free movie".
DO NOT see this movie. If you do, we are no longer friends. It was quite possibly the worst movie I have ever had to see. In the words of Meryl Streep in DWP, "That's all."
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