Thursday, January 29, 2009

the reader

books. recently.
Haruki Murakami: Hard-boiled Wonderland and the End of the World, Dance Dance Dance.



Kurt Vonnegut, jr.: Breakfast of Champions



Richard Brautigan: Trout Fishing in America




I enjoyed 'Hard-boiled Wonderland and the End of the World' the most. There's this bizarre Tokyo underworld, and it's a bit sci-fi, but it's a bit refreshing too. There are some dream-like passages that make you feel like you're wafting through the story, sorta taken by the breeze. Then I read 'Dance Dance Dance'. A lot of Murakami's books describe day-to-day life, and how coincidences/chance encounters can affect your frame of mind and perspective. I had heard that song, 'Dance Dance Dance', somewhere before, and every time I took out that book I heard that tune. Then my friend told me about Lykke Li, and when I heard the song I was like, "oh, snap!" (it wasn't very climatic, but I'm glad I can now identify that song). I tried reading his book "The Wind-up Bird Chronicles' in Japanese, but I just couldn't grasp the circuitous redundant Japanese writing. It made the day-to-day stuff seem very boring, and on top of that my Japanese reading skills are, how shall I say, retarded? Never realized Vonnegut was a junior. His omniscient point of view plays around with the characters, the narration, and time (also a bit sci-fi). The last one, Janet forgot in my room. It was under the mattress. Totally abstract, the main character is 'trout fishing in America'. It gets cooked, it echoes, it pours, gets sent to Washington...Arkansas, and becomes a band for kids...

I saw The Reader. I would say, Kate Winslet = Rachel Weisz. They could swap in the middle of a movie, and it would go unrecognized.





do you recall...



Enjoy the weekend, all!
xx

Saturday, January 17, 2009

so quotable


Heathers (1989)

"Well, fuck me gently with a chainsaw. Do I look like Mother Theresa?"

"Great pate, mom, but I gotta motor if I wanna be ready for that party tonight"

"Whether to kill yourself or not is one of the most important decisions a teenager can make."

"What is your damage, Heather?"

"Ugh... such a pillowcase."

"Did you have a brain tumor for breakfast?"

"Lick it up, baby. Lick. It. Up."

"Is this turnout weak or what? I had at least 70 more people at my funeral.
"

"Dear Diary, my teen-angst bullshit now has a body count."

"You're beautiful."

"I don't patronize bunny rabbits."

"The extreme always seems to make an impression."

"How very."





Don't Tell Mom the Babysitter's Dead (1991)

"I'm right on top of that Rose."

"Cynthia, you're my moon goddess."



Clueless (1995)

"Nice stems."

"Sometimes you have to show a little skin. This reminds boys of being naked, and then they think of sex."

"That's Ren and Stimpy. They're way existential."

"A watch doesn't really go with this outfit, daddy."

"That was way harsh, Tai."

"I was surfing the crimson wave. I had to haul ass to the ladies'."

"Where you been all weekend? What's up? You been jeepin' behind my back? "

"Well, I thought they declared peace in the Middle East."


"Until mankind is peaceful enough not to have violence on the news, there's no point in taking it out of shows that need it for entertainment value."


"Stop it, you're making me blush."


please, try to use one in the next couple of days...it'll be rewarding.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

friendly visitors


From left to right: Alex, Janet
Location: Roppongi
What we did before: Walked around Shibuya
What we did after: Went to the Tsutaya and Starbucks across the street where you can sit and have coffee while you read books and magazines or listen to music. Open until 4 in the morning!

Read the new issue of Lula Magazine. They had an interview of Victoria Legrand from Baltimore band Beach House. I like their stuff.




And then, just as we were about to leave, I came across Zoo Magazine where my friend Gallermic and his Tokyo parties Narzib were featured in the new issue! He left Tokyo in December, and I miss him muchos.

Alex and Janet left this Friday, and my room feels so lonely.
School starts again on Tuesday, got to get going on my graduation project.
Dad's coming next week.

One last link...from me to you.