Summary of my weekend:
-an almost private screening (there were 5 other people!) of Streets of Fire at 92Y Tribeca -brunch with Justin and Andrea at Moto -watching the very depressing, over the top Black Book -a multi-hour stoop sale and flea market tour through Park Slope. Finds: a gold marlin pin and another Red Shoe Diaries movie to add to my collection! -tasty appetizer platter at the Olive Vine -playing...
Interrupting every scene with a proud little fart of idiosyncrasy– (link) another great/terrible review of Gigantic
blasting with nauseating rap music and directed by somebody named Matt Aselton...– (gothamist) oh, dear