Wow, I'm having a tough day. I'm temping at HBO, and I've nothing to do but watch a giant television with all imaginable channels, and surf the internet. When I got here, I was told that I wasn't expected to do anything. Just sit here. Somebody SAVE me!
This weekend was a testament to our absolute inability to deal with the sun. We went to the Sunset Junction fair over in Silverlake, and NEARLY DIED from the heat. It was ridiculous. I think we were only out in it for an hour, tops, and that was too long. And yet, there were hundreds of people walking around like happy iguanas baking on rocks. I honestly don't know their secret. Heatstroke is not fun to me, and I want to know how people can be immune to it. I don't understand this town. I try so hard.
I saw a play this weekend that those of you in the LA area should see: Journal of the Plague Year. It's gotten really great reviews from the different press publications in town, but don't take their word for it, go see it yourself. While you're at it, go check out Dirty Pretty Things at your local cinemaplex.
The L.A. Meekly had this to say about Dirty Pretty Things:
"...the film suffers from a screenplay full of labored attempts at wit by Steven Knight, and characters who barely make it off the page alive."
I couldn't disagree more. Dr. Oze | 08.25.03 - 4:05 pm | #
The heat was so friggin' hot that for a second I thought I saw the drummer of Gwendolyn and the Good Time Gang. Then for the rest of the day, I realized that I did! Dr. Oze | 08.25.03 - 4:08 pm | #
the LA Weekly really said that? That's...what the hell are they talking about?
..no really, what are they talking about? A | 08.25.03 - 4:23 pm | #
You can't prove it. The Drummer of Gwendolyn and t | 08.25.03 - 4:23 pm | #
and yet you failed to see ME... Oompa Loompa #9 | 08.26.03 - 2:54 pm | #
you're easy to miss. Anonymous | 08.27.03 - 10:22 am | #