Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Happy Halloween!

Musique - "Dance Like a Monster" by Play Date

A very merry Halloween to one and all! And to celebrate my favorite holiday, here are some spooky pictures of some of my favorite stars:
Alfred Hitchcock
Ann Miller
Ann Rutherford
Betty Grable
Elizabeth Montgomery, Erin Murphy, and Agnes Moorehead
Clara Bow
Colleen Moore
Ida Lupino
Janet Leigh
Mary Pickford
Myrna Loy
Nancy Carroll
Paulette Goddard
Vera-Ellen
Veronica Lake
Vincent Price

Saturday, October 13, 2012

Spooky Movies

Musique - "Toccata and Fugue in D minor BWV 565" by Johann Sebastian Bach

I'm not really a horror movie fan, but only because I have a very vivid imagination and find it incredibly hard to sleep for months after watching a scary movie. I prefer to stick with more "spooky" or "witchy" movies come Halloween time. What spooky movies and shows am I entertaining myself with this October? Some old favorites and some new (to me) films I'm excited to watch for the first time:
Hitchcock's favorite film he ever made, Shadow of a Doubt, with Teresa Wright and Joseph Cotten (1943). Cotten is particularly creepy in this bad guy role. I was pleased to see a young Macdonald Carey of Days of Our Lives fame as young Charlie's love interest.
Clue (1985). One of my all-time favorite movies. I was obsessed with seeing this movie when I was little. I remember seeing the commercials for it and really, really wanting to go see it. I didn't get to until it came out on VHS (ha!), but that didn't stop me from wanting to be Miss Scarlet. Every time my sister and I played the board game with our babysitter, I always had to be Miss Scarlet (of course, it doesn't hurt that Miss Scarlet always goes first as a rule). Anyway, this movie is just pure genius and hilarious (even though the voice dubbing on it is pretty bad) and a bit spooky, too.
Murder, She Wrote, The Complete Third Season (1986/1987). I've most likely seen all of these episodes when I was little, but if so, I have forgotten whodunnit. The third season is the best so far, not only because of the Magnum, P.I. crossover episode (pictured above), but also because of a later episode that includes FOUR Golden Girls guest stars in ONE episode: Herb Edelman (Dorothy's ex, Stan Zbornak), Scott Jacoby (Michael, Dorothy and Stan's son), George Grizzard (Blanche's dead husband, George), and Dinah Manoff (the girls' neighbor, Carol). Maybe MSW isn't spooky enough for your tastes, but hey, I like it. Plus, it's Angela Lansbury's birthday on October 16, so I have to celebrate her work!
The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari (1920). This one's been in my Netflix queue for quite some time, but it just finally came this week (that's what happens when you've maxed out your queue). Conrad Veidt is pretty damn good at playing the creepy, murdering Cesare. And I loved the twist at the end—totally unexpected (well, at least by me). I think people not used to silent films will find the jerky movements and heavy makeup even spookier than I did.
Sleepy Hollow (1999). Tim Burton can rarely go wrong and he certainly is a master of spooky and quirky. This movie is no exception. It's one of my favorite spooky movies, but I have to watch it in the daytime or I'll have Christopher Walken nightmares.
Bram Stoker's Dracula (1992). Dracula is one of my very favorite books and I re-read it every year. And while this movie certainly takes giant liberties with Mr. Stoker's work, I still enjoy it (maybe it has something to do with young Gary Oldman being my #1 crush). I also love the fact that Francis Ford Coppola didn't resort to CGI or fancy computer tricks when making the movie (or, rather, I should say his son, Roman figured out old timey methods to produce trick shots).
Halloweentown (1998). Okay, yes, this is a children's movie. But it's just so irresistible. When I was younger, I would have loved to have been told I was a witch. And who can resist Debbie Reynolds? Halloween is my favorite holiday, so a whole town dedicated to Halloween is pretty badass.
The Addams Family (1964–1966). I'm sure I've seen many of these episodes before, but it'll be a delight to watch them again. For some reason, I always preferred the Addams to the Munsters (even though The Munsters had a sweeter theme song).
Nosferatu (1922). Believe it or not, when I watched this movie years ago, I fell asleep. Not because it was boring and definitely not because it's not scary, because man, look at that guy! Creepy!! I now own the film, so I'll be watching it (again) prior to watching the next one.
Shadow of the Vampire (2000). Willem Dafoe is pretty creepy as is, so I imagine this will be an incredibly interesting movie to watch.

So I think that should do it for October. I just wish that Netflix had Mr. Boogedy!

Thursday, October 11, 2012

Flappers and Philosophers

Musique - "She's Got It" by Harry Reaser
I recently almost got into an internet fight with someone who was incredibly misinformed about flappers. It all started with me ranting that a full-fringe boxy dress is the standard flapper costume for Halloween when that is incredibly historically inaccurate (which I'm basing on the fact that I've never seen any pictures of women from the 20s in that sort of dress; some fringe, yes, but never an all-fringe dress). Someone commented on that saying that "flapper" meant a dancer in a jazz club, that flappers definitely did wear all fringe, and that regular women weren't flappers, which is why I'd never seen a picture of a woman in an all-fringe dress. I got really, REALLY upset at this.

Not only is this a hideous costume, but look at her hair! No one in the 20s looked like that! Sacrilege!

First of all, I don't like to be challenged on a subject I am particularly passionate about. Secondly, this girl had it all wrong! I was very, very tempted to set her straight in a bitchy, know-it-all comment telling her exactly what flappers were and recommending she read some Fitzgerald (both Scott and Zelda) to get up to speed. However, I ended up deleting my original comment so as to end a potential internet fight. I don't need to get angry with absolute strangers over something as silly as the definition of flappers.
If you know me, you know my love affair with the 1920s and flappers started in 2005 when I myself decided to be a flapper for Halloween (because I had the perfect black bob and I usually pick my costumes based on what my hair looks like that year). Not being particularly versed in flapper fashion, I still somehow just knew that no one really wore those hideous fringe dresses. So I set out to make my own costume and found a pattern for a dress based on Velma Kelly's "All That Jazz" dress in Chicago (which, as you can see, has some fringe, but is NOT all fringe). And, never one to half-ass a Halloween costume, I started watching and reading more about the 1920s. And I fell in love with the era.

So, long story short, for the last seven years, I've been devouring countless silent films, early talkies, books written in and about the 1920s, music from the 1920s, and pictures of the 1920s. So, while I'm no 1920s historian, I'm more knowledgeable about this time period than your average person. And if I had to tell that misinformed girl my own definition of "flapper", I'd say: A flapper was a young woman in the 1920s who flouted previous generations' conventions by doing things like smoking, drinking alcohol, wearing shorter skirts and dresses, rolling her stockings, wearing a lot of makeup, bobbing her hair, dancing to jazz music, using slang, staying out late, and/or "petting" with boys. But, as Levar Burton says on "Reading Rainbow", you don't have to take my word for it:
As you can see, flappers were everyday young women of the 1920s, not only dancers in jazz clubs (although, if a woman were a dancer in a jazz club, chances are she was a flapper). I know I shouldn't get so irritated with someone who was obviously given erroneous information, but something in me snapped and made me want to blog about flappers.
If you are interested in the 1920s (and learning more about flappers), I can personally vouch for the following books:
And if you want to be a fancy flapper (or her sheik) for Halloween, may I suggest these sites for more historically accurate dresses, patterns, and accessories:
I thank you for listening to me rant and I apologize if I sounded pretentious or bossy. I just really, really, REALLY love the 1920s and I get a little upset when people misrepresent this time period. Maybe one day I'll have a job where I can inform the masses about the awesomeness that was the 20s. ;)

Monday, July 23, 2012

Adventures with The Bouncing Souls

Musique - "Gone" by The Bouncing Souls
In 1999, I (finally) fell in love with The Bouncing Souls. I'm not sure what took me so long, but it wasn't until I heard "Bullying the Jukebox" repeatedly on KGRG that I fell. Unfortunately, this was after they had played Warped Tour in Seattle the year before. So I didn't see them live until 2001. Not sure if they didn't play Seattle in that time or what, but it was two long years until I laid eyes on them in person.

At that time, I was going to school in Oklahoma and Lord knows, the Warped Tour doesn't come through Oklahoma. So, I had to go to Kansas to see it. I saw the Souls' lead singer, Greg Attonito walking around the Sandstone Amphitheater and like a little stalker, I followed him around. Of course, I had not the balls to actually approach him and tell him how much I loved his band. Sadly, I missed the first ten minutes of the Souls' set because they went on earlier than they were scheduled to. :( But when I heard them play "Kate is Great", I almost cried I was so happy. Sigh.

I saw them once more while I lived in Oklahoma, but I had to go down to Dallas, TX to do so. No good bands ever come through Oklahoma. Srsly. Also, you can't get (legal) tattoos in Oklahoma. So, when I decided to get a Bouncing Souls tattoo (because by this time, they were my favorite band in the whole world), I had to drive down to Denton, TX to get it. I got it at a combination drive-thru liquor store and tattoo parlor. Awesome. I got the beautiful butterfly logo (but mine is obviously black ink, not white):
Fast forward to 2003 and The Bouncing Souls are playing two nights at Graceland in Seattle. My boyfriend at the time worked for Infinite Productions, the company putting on the Seattle Souls shows, so I got into both shows for free. The first night, he introduced me to Kate of "Kate is Great" fame!
I should also mention that at this time, the Souls' DVD, Do You Remember: 15 Years of The Bouncing Souls had come out and I had watched it several times. I felt like I knew these people. So to meet Kate was a huge, huge deal for me.

The next night, I was just chilling in the Graceland bar, having some beer and I look over and I see The Pete (the guitarist) looking at me. Not just casually looking, but looking looking. And it kept happening the whole night—every time I glanced at Pete, he was looking at me. I was too scared to go up and talk to him, but I was deliriously happy that for some reason, one of my favorite humans on the planet was looking at me. A little bit later, my boyfriend told me that Pete had told him that I reminded him of his wife, which explained the staring. And needless to say I was extremely flattered that someone as handsome as Pete could marry someone who kinda looks like me. :)

After that show, Pete and Kate invited me and my boyfriend to go to the Hurricane Cafe for drinks. Um, YEAH!! I sat next to Pete the whole night and he let me be fangirl and go off about how much I loved his band and how much they meant to me. I even got him to do some of the imitations the boys do of each other that were featured on the DVD ("Noooooooo!" "Yessssssss!"). I was in heaven. Pete was genuinely nice to me and it was so immensely cool to share pitchers of PBR with him and Kate and their friends. We hit it off so well that Pete had Kate put me and my boyfriend on their guest list for the Portland, OR show the next night. Um, YEAH!! Oh, and I totally got my picture taken with Pete! I look goofy as all hell in it, but you can tell by my maniacal smile that I am having the time of my fucking life.
The next night, my boyfriend and I drove down to Portland and showed up at the Crystal Ballroom, which is big and has a bouncy floor, which was fun. We got to watch the show from the side of the stage, which was much roomier than most sides of stages and we could actually see the whole band play. After the show, we went backstage to hang with the Souls. I showed Bryan (the bassist) my butterfly tattoo (since he was the artist) and he said he was jealous because he always wanted that tattoo, but he already had a butterfly on his back.

Greg was resting in a back room, so I didn't get to meet him, but I did get to meet Michael (the drummer) and hang out with him. Sadly, I didn't get a pic with him. :( In any case, I got to hang with Pete some more and at one point, he went out into the hall to smoke, so I went with him and bummed one of his American Spirits. Someone was playing Ice Cube's "It Was a Good Day" really loud somewhere and we laughed about that. I know rock stars are just regular people like you and me, but it was really special just to hang out with Pete like that, like we were just regular, normal friends.

After the show, the Souls were packing their shit up and my boyfriend and I had to head back to Seattle. As we were saying goodbye to Pete, he kissed me on my cheek. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Seriously. I still swoon every time I think about it. I'm doing it right now. Sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. <3 <3

I'm not sure if the Souls didn't come to Seattle between 2003 and 2006, or if I was just dumb and didn't go to any shows for three years, but the next time I saw them was in 2006. It was at the Graceland again, but now it was called El Corazon. It was a wonderful show because it was the tenth anniversary of Maniacal Laughter, so they played the entire album from start to finish—SO much awesome! I saw Pete again, but I wasn't sure if he remembered me and he was always talking to someone the whole night, so I didn't have the balls to approach him. Silly, silly amz.

I of course went to every Souls show I could go to after that, although I had to skip Bumbershoot 2010 because my dad brought back some nasty flu from Asia and I caught it. The doctor said if I went to Bumbershoot, I would be putting lots of people at risk, especially pregnant women and the elderly. So she guilted me into not going. And boy howdy, did I cry. All day. All night. I can't believe I missed my beloved Souls. :(

In 2011, Greg and his wife, Shanti, played a benefit show in Seattle. I got to talk to Greg and thank him for being in my favorite band ever. And he hugged me!!!!!! And I bought a piece of his art and we got this picture taken:

Gahhhhh! I'd finally met ALL members of The Bouncing Souls!! I could die happy! :D I neglected to mention in my earlier blog about that benefit show that I was feeling the magic of being in the presence of awesomeness, so I felt totally comfortable shouting things out to Greg and Shanti while they played. I requested "Joe Lies" and Greg said that was a good choice, but he wouldn't play it (maybe Shanti doesn't know how to play it?). At one point, they sang a love song and I shouted out "You guys are adorable!" and Greg said back "You're adorable!" :D :D :D

I saw the Souls when they opened for Bad Religion in 2011, but that was at such a huge club (Showbox SODO) that there was no chance of running into any of the guys and having more fangirl experiences. But it was still a good show.

And now it is 2012 and the Souls have come to Seattle again!!!!! Glory, hallelujah! Yesterday, I saw on Facebook that they were going to do an acoustic show at Silver Platters in Queen Anne before their Chop Suey show. I almost didn't go because none of my friends really like the Souls except for my sister and her husband, but they couldn't go. I didn't want to show up by myself; I thought I'd feel awkward. But I couldn't deny myself the opportunity to see them in person. So I totally went! And it was awesome!!!!!!!!!!! I was like a foot away from them!!!!!! Michael didn't play at all, but stood at the back of the small crowd and watched. Before the last song they played, Bryan said "This goes out to the pretty girl in the back with the white shirt and black sweater and glasses." (meaning Michael) :)

After the acoustic show, they were going to sign some stuff. Only a few people had actually brought stuff to sign, so most of the crowd went up to buy shit the band could sign. I stayed right where I was and handed them a piece of paper, saying "I didn't bring any merch to sign. Would you guys sign this?" And Greg said that they had posters and would I like one? Um, YEAH!! So he went to get them and I asked Pete and Bryan if I could get a pic with them while we waited for the posters and they said yes. I handed my phone to the person behind me in line and I put one arm on Pete's back (swoooon!!) and the other on Bryan's (swoooon!!) and smiled big. When the girl handed my phone back to me, I saw that Greg had gotten back and gotten into the pic!!

OMG. OMG. OMG. ZOMFG!!!!!!!!!!!! Sadly, McDermott wasn't in it, but that's okay. Maybe someday I'll get my pic with him.

Bryan and Greg signed my poster with only their initials and Pete made fun of them for that. But then he signed my poster with only "PS". He laughed and said, "I'm not going to keep doing that," and then turning to me, he said, "This is a one-of-a-kind!" I walked out of Silver Platters, floating on air. :D

Later on was the Chop Suey show and by this time, I was beyond pumped to go, even though I was by myself. I got to be fairly close to the stage for it all. Awesome! They played so many of my favorites and the new songs were much better live than they are on the album (isn't that always the case?), so now I love them more. I also had a couple of dorky moments before the Souls came on when I saw the back of Pete's guitar with the "THE PETE" stickers on it (minus one of the Es)—him putting similar stickers on another of his guitars was one of the special features on the Souls DVD. In another special feature on the DVD, Pete unwrapped his brand new Slash Marshall amp and the whole band made fun of the Slash signature on it and the snake print protective cover. Lo and behold, Pete still uses the Slash amp. I giggled when I saw it. :)

Today, I am exhausted and my ears are ringing (My ears are ringin' loud/But I can't hear a sound - "Single Successful Guy"), but it was SO worth it. I love, love, LOVE The Bouncing Souls!!!!!!!!! :D

Friday, June 29, 2012

Lady Detectives

Musique - "Watching the Detectives" by Elvis Costello and the Attractions
So I just recently got into Veronica Mars (via Netflix). I think the series started just about the time that I got rid of cable (and basic channels as well), so I never watched it until now. And just let me say that I am obsessed! I love Veronica's quips and her awesome relationship with her father and most of all, her relationship with Logan. Oh, Logan, how I love thee.
However, I was bitterly disappointed by the end of the show. I know they were planning Veronica Mars: FBI for the fourth season and didn't get picked up, but still—the last episode of season three was a major letdown. If I had my way, the real last episode would have come after episode twenty, "The Bitch is Back", and in it:
  • Vinnie Van Lowe would be elected sheriff, but then Keith would bust him for being in cahoots with the Fitzpatricks and organizing all of the recent robberies. Keith would then be elected sheriff and round up all of the Fitzpatricks and put them in jail.
  • Veronica would keep glowing about her upcoming FBI internship and talking about it nonstop. This would piss off Piz, who would tell her that he is not excited about her internship because it's taking her away from him for the whole summer. She would get mad and storm out.
  • She would run into Logan, who she is still technically mad at, but somehow the subject of her FBI internship would come up and he would tell her how proud he is of her and how awesome it'll be for her. She realizes that he does have her best interests at heart and it finally dawns on her that she's still in love with him.
  • Dick and his dad would really start talking about stuff, especially their relationship with Cassidy and their guilt would ease up.
  • Veronica would break up with Piz. He would be sad, but he would understand, since it's really obvious that her and Logan belong together and he's known that all along.
  • There would be a really fun scene where Veronica, Wallace, and Mac all talk about their upcoming summers. It would be full of funny, sharp dialogue and laughs.
  • Veronica would have a final, heartwarming scene with her dad, where he tells her that he is proud of her and advises her to follow her heart.
  • Veronica would go to Logan and they would confess their undying love for each other. And then they would kiss and the screen would fade out.
So much more glorious than the real last episode, don't you think? ;) In any case, watching so much of this show over the past month has got me thinking about other female detectives and crime solvers I heart big time. And here they are:
 
Jessica Fletcher, Murder, She Wrote (Angela Lansbury)
Ahhh, my greatest lady detective love. I've been watching Murder, She Wrote since I was little and I've loved it so, so very much. I also loved that Jessica Fletcher not only solved crime, but she was also an author, something I've wanted to be since I was like six. And who can resist the cross-over episodes where she works with Magnum P.I.?

 
Nora Charles, The Thin Man series (Myrna Loy)
Technically, her husband, Nick Charles, was the (former) detective. But she still got involved and tried her hand at solving the crimes, so I'm including her in this list. Plus, I just adore me some Myrna Loy!


Charlie's Angels, Charlie's Angels TV show and movies
Kate Jackson, Jaclyn Smith, Cheryl Ladd, Lucy Liu, Cameron Diaz, and Drew Barrymore played my favorite angels/detectives (sorry, Farrah Fawcett, just not a fan). I loved watching the TV show reruns when I was in high school and then when the first movie came out in 2000, I was in love. Totally badass chicks kicking so much ass and solving crime. Can't beat that.

 
Daphne and Velma, Scooby Doo TV show and movies
I was always a big fan of the cartoon TV show (who isn't??) and always wanted to be Daphne (again, who didn't?). The movie versions were only "meh", but I seriously love Sarah Michelle Gellar and Linda Cardellini, so of course I watched them. There's nothing like solving crime in super short skirts.

 
Nancy Drew, Nancy Drew books and movies (Bonita Granville)
I sure loved me some Nancy Drew books when I was younger. She was always so capable. And, of course, had the perfect friends and boyfriend and father. I actually only started watching the first Nancy Drew movie yesterday (which is odd considering I love the books and I love 1930s movies). So far, I'm really enjoying it. Bonita Granville is adorable—like if Mae Clarke and Christina Aguilera had a baby.

 
Phryne Fisher, Phryne Fisher Mysteries and Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries (Essie Davis)
One day I was at the library and I saw the cover for Away with the Fairies. Since I love the 20s, I was obviously intrigued, so I checked it out. And I just loved it. Who wouldn't love a story of a glamorous honourable solving mysteries in 1920s Australia? That book was the eleventh in the series, so I started back at the first book and kept reading. And now, through Facebook, I discovered that they have a TV show in Australia based on the books. I haven't seen any of the episodes yet, but just looking at the pictures makes me think it will be wonderfully faithful to the books. Essie Davis makes a gorgeous Phryne!

Miss Marple, The Mirror Crack'd (Angela Lansbury)
Okay, so I just love Angela Lansbury. I actually have only read one Miss Marple book and have only seen one Miss Marple movie (in both cases, The Mirror Crack'd). And what a cast! Not only my favorite, Angela Lansbury, but Elizabeth Taylor, Kim Novak, Tony Curtis, and Rock Hudson! It has a really 80s jazzy saxophone soundtrack, which is unfortunate, but other than that, it is stellar.

Friday, May 18, 2012

Happy 50th Anniversary of Elvis Slept Here Day!

Musique - "If You Talk in Your Sleep" by Elvis Presley
Happy Elvis Slept Here Day! It's the fiftieth anniversary of this momentous occasion!

Okay, kidding aside, there is a house here in West Seattle that has this plaque on it:
I have always thought this was really funny because I only kinda like Elvis (okay, I LOVE Viva Las Vegas) and I don't care where he slept or when. So, for the past two years, I've made the people that live in this house "Happy Elvis Slept Here Day" cards on May 18. I just leave them anonymously taped to their front door.

I wondered if it was true that Elvis slept here so I googled it and found that while he was in Seattle to film It Happened at the World's Fair in 1962, it wasn't until later in the year. But, it's conceivable that he came to visit his army buddy (who lived at this house back then) and to see what Seattle was like that May. It was actually the daughter and son-in-law of the army buddy who sent the people who live in the house now this plaque.

So, this being the fiftieth anniversary of Elvis sleeping in West Seattle, I will have to make them a really special card. I was going to make a cake with Elvis sleeping on it or something, but let's face it, I'm no Peeta Mellark; and really, would you eat a cake that some random stranger left on your doorstep?