Dammit.
Mayor ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Which brings the tally to : J August Richards and Nicholas Brendan.
When do I get to run into Aly or Eliza or Amber on the streets of LA.
Juliana--it was one of those magical transporting evenings in the theater. We were talking about how watching a great period film in makes one think "Oh, that's what it was really like" and watching a great period play makes one feel "I am back there right now." It was an intensely theatrical experience in all the best senses of the word. Having one actor play all the roles is not only exciting to watch, it also works as a metaphor for the theme of "true" self and story-telling woven throughout the piece. Jefferson Mayes is INCREDIBLE and the script seems simple and strightforward but keeps revealing more and more complexity as the evening wears on.
Sean -- you should have told him I said "Hi."
Though I can imagine that wasn't your first choice. But you'd have had something non-fannish to talk about.
Assuming he remembered.
He was one of my favorites on that show.
Robin --
That's so cool! Our fall season is opening with "I Am my Own Wife" and I can't wait!
Sean -- you should have told him I said "Hi."
Hee! I didn't even think of that.
Assuming he remembered.
I'd think you're pretty memorable.
"Dig me, to her I am as Hecubus."
"I am SpartacusHecubus!"
Go you with the edumication, erika. Phil's a fascinating and fucked up figure. When he was married to Ronnie Spector, he made her drive her car with an inflatable Phil doll next to her in the passenger seat so she wouldn't look alone and available.
Remember how my car was dead and I got a new battery and it still went dead and then I got a $700 alternator installed in my car that has 30,000 miles on it and because I bitched I got a "free" 30,000 mile checkup on, which I got yesterday? Well, motherfucker was dead when I went to go to work this morning. I want Mr. Acura's balls on a stick!
Huh. I wonder if there's a short somewhere that's draining the battery when it's not running.