<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970</id><updated>2009-12-22T13:50:41.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons in Curating. Lessons in Culture.</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a photo, text and culture website for AMANDA STERN'S, HAPPY ENDING MUSIC AND READING SERIES in NYC, and her occasional cultural adventures. At Happy Ending, the authors are required to take one risk onstage and the musicians are asked to sing a cover and get the audience to sing along.  Here are their, and my, doings...
&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;For more information on the series, please go to... &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amandastern.com/happyending.html"&gt;THE HAPPY ENDING SERIES WEBSITE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>854</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-7051877764001449390</id><published>2009-12-21T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T09:04:33.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"i'm sorry u died i'll miss you."  Tweeting death...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sy-eFV0R5DI/AAAAAAAADdY/ciiEN93Dr6k/s1600-h/murphy1500_396401gm-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sy-eFV0R5DI/AAAAAAAADdY/ciiEN93Dr6k/s400/murphy1500_396401gm-a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417722691342951474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most everyone else trying to avert actual work, I've been reading online stories about the sudden death of Brittany Murphy. The actress, whose work I don't know - I couldn't even tell you what movies she's been in - apparently once dated the actor, Ashton Kutcher. Kutcher, in what to me is an egregious and appalling move, one that either highlights his youth or my age, tweeted his condolences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"2day the world lost a little piece of sunshine. My deepest condolences go out 2 Brittany's family, her husband, &amp; her amazing mother Sharon." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, where's your common sense? I'm not simply disgusted that he used a format that sets limits on expression, I'm also disgusted that he shortened his limitations:  hacking down brevity into even smaller units. Will he Skype his eulogy at her funeral? Could it really be that this makes me old school? that tweeting your ex's death is actually appropriate? I realize that letter writing is a thing of the past (I'm surprised we even have stamps!) and that people email their thank yous and condolences left and right - I accept that, do it myself, even - but this is a new low. Maybe I hold death too dear. Am I being overly precious to expect that a condolence be sent through a proper channel?  Is it wrong to be offended by someone else's expression of grief? I mean, at least he expressed it, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess to me a condolence should portray reflection, and sorrow should be offered in a more meaningful and personal way.  Your words are an attempt to provide comfort. The meaning of life may be unclear, but I'm certain it means more than 140 characters. A condolence is a gift given from one subjective heart to another. When done well, it's a heartfelt offering, a compassionate expression of shared grief. A condolence might even make clear the impact the departed had on your own life, might even allude to the way your own life was transformed by the person who is now just a conglomeration of memories. Together, all these offered condolences create an etching into the air, an indelible impression for the left behind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Kutcher's grief for the loss of a loved one is contained to 140 characters, how many do we have to use on him when he goes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-7051877764001449390?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/7051877764001449390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=7051877764001449390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/7051877764001449390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/7051877764001449390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-sorry-u-died-ill-miss-you-tweeting.html' title='&quot;i&apos;m sorry u died i&apos;ll miss you.&quot;  Tweeting death...'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sy-eFV0R5DI/AAAAAAAADdY/ciiEN93Dr6k/s72-c/murphy1500_396401gm-a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-1280274356953203914</id><published>2009-12-18T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:15:02.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Reasons to Love AMERICA (NIGHT)!</title><content type='html'>Folks!  Excellent news!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colum McCann, National Book Award winner for 'Let the Great World Spin,' is joining us as the third reader for America Night on January 6th! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/Syvt05yhZNI/AAAAAAAAA-M/tjCJkrO5axQ/s320/ColumMcCann_E_20091118231223.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416684469964858578" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome! (unless you made a New Year's resolution to watch more TV and do less fun stuff, in which case this development might be an issue for you.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out a recent interview with Colum &lt;a href="http://www.buzzine.com/2009/12/colum-mccann-interview/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and be sure to &lt;a href="http://tickets.publictheater.org/calendar/view.asp?id=11612"&gt;buy tickets&lt;/a&gt; for the 1/6 show (also featuring Rich Benjamin and Jonathan Dee). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-1280274356953203914?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/1280274356953203914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=1280274356953203914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1280274356953203914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1280274356953203914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/more-reasons-to-love-america-night.html' title='More Reasons to Love AMERICA (NIGHT)!'/><author><name>Classy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12191925797512228623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14421805019090449947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/Syvt05yhZNI/AAAAAAAAA-M/tjCJkrO5axQ/s72-c/ColumMcCann_E_20091118231223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-4024094412323919133</id><published>2009-12-17T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T09:23:10.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm acculturating on WNYC's Culture Page</title><content type='html'>See here: &lt;a href="http://culture.wnyc.org/articles/features/2009/dec/17/writer-amanda-stern-exposes-her-shelf/"&gt;WNYC CULTURE PAGES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kind folks have featured my&lt;a href="http://stackedup.tv"&gt; Stacked Up TV video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-4024094412323919133?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/4024094412323919133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=4024094412323919133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/4024094412323919133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/4024094412323919133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-acculturating-on-wnycs-culture-page.html' title='I&apos;m acculturating on WNYC&apos;s Culture Page'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-8704546078158233640</id><published>2009-12-16T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:47:52.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinkalicious!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DJC and I took my niece, Mia to see Pinkalicious! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This oddly expensive, non-Broadway production is about a girl who eats one too many cupcakes and turns - you guessed it - pink! Mia was all pinked up from head to toe, and I won accidental points because my skirt was pink and red. Pre-show, we played Dollhouse and Chinese Checkers at Grandma's where DJC gave Mia a run for her money. Then we went for a pre-show pre-lunch (plunch?). The waiter fell in love with Mia and made her a very special apple, pineapple, orange juice concoction. Soon after, she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; discovered the art of the double straw flirting (a la Archie and Betty) and invited DJC in for a sip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7c-jTaL1I/AAAAAAAADas/RPCiNszCcg0/s1600-h/IMG00034-20091206-1149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7c-jTaL1I/AAAAAAAADas/RPCiNszCcg0/s400/IMG00034-20091206-1149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413006769332563794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7c_Y8FuGI/AAAAAAAADa8/kU9WEVaJuC4/s1600-h/IMG00031-20091206-1147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7c_Y8FuGI/AAAAAAAADa8/kU9WEVaJuC4/s400/IMG00031-20091206-1147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413006783730268258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7c_J5iEKI/AAAAAAAADa0/qHEBW0xhpjw/s1600-h/IMG00033-20091206-1148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7c_J5iEKI/AAAAAAAADa0/qHEBW0xhpjw/s400/IMG00033-20091206-1148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413006779693011106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was off to the theater, where I stood on line and Mia and DJC waited for me, but when I returned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SyhpeUeYcVI/AAAAAAAADdM/EmZyRu5dhMQ/s1600-h/IMG00043-20091206-1240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SyhpeUeYcVI/AAAAAAAADdM/EmZyRu5dhMQ/s400/IMG00043-20091206-1240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415694521526153554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find them anywhere! It was very distressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SyhpeFF_mGI/AAAAAAAADdE/R2QQCoUDd14/s1600-h/IMG00044-20091206-1240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SyhpeFF_mGI/AAAAAAAADdE/R2QQCoUDd14/s400/IMG00044-20091206-1240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415694517397330018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, though - they magically appeared and Mia discovered a large table with pink sparkly cupcakes, wands and other Pinkalicious treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SyhpdzrtvoI/AAAAAAAADc8/DcNyjNeqXYk/s1600-h/IMG00046-20091206-1241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SyhpdzrtvoI/AAAAAAAADc8/DcNyjNeqXYk/s400/IMG00046-20091206-1241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415694512723705474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She wanted a wand, no - a t-shirt, no - a pencil, no - some cupcakes, no - a hat, no - a playbill, no - a cd, no a a a a....She chose the wand and DJC bought two cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Syhpdsp59gI/AAAAAAAADc0/WKbu70QHd2A/s1600-h/IMG00045-20091206-1241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Syhpdsp59gI/AAAAAAAADc0/WKbu70QHd2A/s400/IMG00045-20091206-1241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415694510837069314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupcake stupor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SyhpdN6Ly0I/AAAAAAAADcs/S9_jMccCIRI/s1600-h/IMG00040-20091206-1202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SyhpdN6Ly0I/AAAAAAAADcs/S9_jMccCIRI/s400/IMG00040-20091206-1202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415694502583847746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia made her face temporarily disappear with her magic wand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7dqFh1_6I/AAAAAAAADb0/ZeE-Mseo6d8/s1600-h/IMG00059-20091206-1410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7dqFh1_6I/AAAAAAAADb0/ZeE-Mseo6d8/s400/IMG00059-20091206-1410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413007517254287266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJC's Barbie was no match for Mia's wand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7dp7XoKpI/AAAAAAAADbs/SmtnTFYWxhk/s1600-h/IMG00050-20091206-1409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7dp7XoKpI/AAAAAAAADbs/SmtnTFYWxhk/s400/IMG00050-20091206-1409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413007514527083154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shhhh....the play is starting! Git yer ass in the chair, dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7c_8d-C3I/AAAAAAAADbE/xOsDJaZHUnY/s1600-h/IMG00047-20091206-1311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7c_8d-C3I/AAAAAAAADbE/xOsDJaZHUnY/s400/IMG00047-20091206-1311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413006793267612530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All in all, a very pinkalicious day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-8704546078158233640?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/8704546078158233640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=8704546078158233640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/8704546078158233640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/8704546078158233640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/pinkalicious.html' title='Pinkalicious!'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sx7c-jTaL1I/AAAAAAAADas/RPCiNszCcg0/s72-c/IMG00034-20091206-1149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-2886297957446766109</id><published>2009-12-11T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T13:41:38.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is me, stacking up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.jillbauerle.com/"&gt;Jill Bauerle&lt;/a&gt;, Creator and Executive Producer of &lt;a href="http://stackedup.tv"&gt;Stacked Up TV!&lt;/a&gt; and her crew (&lt;a href="http://revolvingfloor.com/author/susan-sfarra/"&gt;Susan&lt;/a&gt; and Antonio), came over to my apartment and asked me lots and lots of questions about the books on (and off) my shelves. Then they saw my guitar and asked if I played and I said I was teaching myself, so no, not really, and besides, I told them, it's out of tune and I have no idea how to tune it. To demonstrate its tune-lessness I picked it up, strummed out the proof and then attempted to tune it by ear (something I don't really know how to do) and a miracle happened: I DID IT. Holy crap. I tuned a guitar by ear, with no electronic devices or better informed guitar people nearby.  This was a very important lesson for me. I learned that TV IS magical. Once you are on it, you can do all sorts of things you couldn't do before. For example, once they were shooting, I was no longer the smooth-tongued, well-expressed, connoisseur of language you know and probably have very conflicted feelings about, as opposed to the straight up love you have for other people. Instead, I fell into the 1983 Martha Coolidge helmed patois of Julie Richman, aka "Valley Girl." I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;liked&lt;/span&gt; the shit out of almost all my sentences. Once I paddled past all my likes, I surfed my way back on succulent waves of curses.  So there you have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p2MwDk0zEH8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p2MwDk0zEH8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-2886297957446766109?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/2886297957446766109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=2886297957446766109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2886297957446766109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2886297957446766109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-me-stacking-up.html' title='This is me, stacking up!'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-2326619968707063452</id><published>2009-12-11T11:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:55:59.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone likes to "like," a lot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="593" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yqzm0sp81As&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yqzm0sp81As&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="593" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-2326619968707063452?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/2326619968707063452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=2326619968707063452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2326619968707063452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2326619968707063452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/someone-likes-to-like-lot.html' title='Someone likes to &quot;like,&quot; a lot.'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-1821835003042640995</id><published>2009-12-10T12:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T12:57:50.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An extra from "Stacked Up!" The rest is coming soon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="592" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JkiWR4zOzUc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JkiWR4zOzUc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="592" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-1821835003042640995?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/1821835003042640995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=1821835003042640995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1821835003042640995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1821835003042640995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/extra-from-stacked-up-rest-is-coming.html' title='An extra from &quot;Stacked Up!&quot; The rest is coming soon...'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-7149106519714262751</id><published>2009-12-10T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T10:26:29.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy starred reviews, authors!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The end is here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Editor &amp;amp; Publisher closing after 108 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By ANDREW &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;VANACORE&lt;/span&gt; (AP) – 34 minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW YORK — The Nielsen Co. is selling some of its most prominent trade journals — including The Hollywood Reporter and Billboard — and shutting down Editor &amp;amp; Publisher, which has chronicled the newspaper business for 108 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all, Nielsen is selling eight titles to e5 Global Media &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LLC&lt;/span&gt;, a new company formed by private equity firm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pluribus&lt;/span&gt; Capital Management, and Guggenheim Partners, a financial services company. Nielsen said James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Finkelstein&lt;/span&gt;, who founded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pluribus&lt;/span&gt; this year with George Green and Matthew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Doull&lt;/span&gt;, will serve as e5's chairman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with Editor &amp;amp; Publisher, the company is also shuttering the book review title &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kirkus&lt;/span&gt; Reviews. The two publications have 18 employees combined. Nielsen would not reveal details about the financial performance of E&amp;amp;P or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kirkus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spokesman Gary Holmes said Nielsen is still reviewing its properties to make sure the company is focused on businesses with "the highest potential for growth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nielsen is keeping a handful of other media properties, including Contract Magazine and Progressive Grocer.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-7149106519714262751?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/7149106519714262751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=7149106519714262751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/7149106519714262751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/7149106519714262751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/holy-starred-reviews-authors.html' title='Holy starred reviews, authors!'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-4371538111592987379</id><published>2009-12-06T19:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T12:41:21.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intern Post-Show Recap: FILM NIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sweet god I have never eaten that much popcorn in my life.  Thank you, Film Night, for coating my stomach walls with whatever puts the 'kettle' in kettle corn.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Also, thank you superguest Jonathan Coauette for hooking us up with a camera when ours broke last minute (on film night, of course).  How nice is that?  Without that camera I wouldn't have been able to record Coauette's home address and personal phone number provided as his risk, and without that valuable information, how would I know where to send my annual 'Horsin' Around On the Holidays' christmas-thank you card??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/SxxwaREoNDI/AAAAAAAAA9c/qUAzqb8IRcM/s320/vintage_christmas_card_for_horse_lovers-p1379394790441683798g3x_325.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412324448754218034" /&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;Coauette showed some of the 42 experimental films made by 42 exciting names (Coauette, Kenneth Anger and David Lynch among them), each 42 seconds of an impressively-rendered dream-nightmare state.  These were excellent--I really loved 'em, sometimes funny, often waaay strange, occasionally both (I'm lookin' at you, Mr. Korine).  And then there was Sean Lennon's, which resembled a perfume ad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Maybe you're like me and you saw Hedwig and the Angry Inch through your raccoon-eye makeup in high school and thought John Cameron Mitchell was one of the prettiest human beings you'd ever encountered on a screen.  Well, then I'm here to keep the dream alive, because he does not disappoint in person.  I think it has something to do with those &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://iamatvjunkie.typepad.com/i_am_a_tv_junkie_a_blog_f/images/2007/09/13/anderson_cooper.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Anderson Cooper-esque-subdued-caring mouthlines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, the ones that say, "I know.  I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, and I'm here.  Here to make you sad-laugh."  In that same vein (the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrchevyceleb.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/jcm.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;mouthline vein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;), JCM's reading about his visit to Russia for a so-underground-it-put-moles-to-shame gay film festival was both funny and consistently heartbreaking.  Sad-laugh aplenty.  Also, it provided a good life lesson: when the Uncle Vanya vodka starts getting poured into shot glasses, its time to head home unless you're ready to become a human tear towel real fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Times"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thomas Bartlett aka Doveman sang a beautiful extended set, covering (of course of course) Only Love Can Break Your Heart and we all sang along, though not quite as emotively as we are wont to do face-deep into some Vanya shots/alone on long road trips.  It's okay, for a full venue it still felt like a pretty intimate evening, so I'll understand if you just felt like whispering the words.  Lip-synching, however, remains out of the question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-4371538111592987379?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/4371538111592987379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=4371538111592987379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/4371538111592987379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/4371538111592987379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/intern-post-show-recap-film-night.html' title='Intern Post-Show Recap: FILM NIGHT'/><author><name>Classy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12191925797512228623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14421805019090449947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/SxxwaREoNDI/AAAAAAAAA9c/qUAzqb8IRcM/s72-c/vintage_christmas_card_for_horse_lovers-p1379394790441683798g3x_325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-859612420593347151</id><published>2009-12-03T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T14:29:43.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you a cartoon?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://inklines.blogspot.com/"&gt;From Michael Arthur's Blog&lt;/a&gt; comes a lovely drawing of John Cameron Mitchell from last night and a really amazing write-up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg7vYzusLI/AAAAAAAADak/vdEVQgDYpAI/s1600-h/s%2BJohn%2BCameron%2BMitchell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg7vYzusLI/AAAAAAAADak/vdEVQgDYpAI/s400/s%2BJohn%2BCameron%2BMitchell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411140637584961714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thursday, December 03, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Happy Ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Cameron Mitchell read and sang as part of Amanda Stern's Happy Ending Music and Reading Series at Joe's Pub last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the day, the New York State Senate had voted down the Gay Marriage Bill. "They'll all be dead someday," Mitchell sighed and shrugged, before unfolding some crumpled pages and reading aloud from a journal he kept during a trip to Russia for a screening of his film, Hedwig and the Angry Inch. The screening had been part of the first gay and lesbian film festival in Russia, a festival shut down before it could screen any film and driven underground in a land still emerging from underneath it all. The memories read aloud were bittersweet and poignant, and sadly less distant on a day when even the most impassioned hopes could not move the mountain of fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All participants at the Happy Ending are required to take a public risk and, for his, Mitchell concluded by singing a lullabye in Russian. In days gone by, he explained, the song he chose was broadcast every night on Russian television as a sort of transition between the broadcast day and the evening news. Mitchell talked about how everyone in Russia knew it and sort of hated it as a fossilized artifact, a dust-covered tune incapable of being new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sang it sweetly and beautifully and the room was as reverent, attentive and fiercely present as the room gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a same old song that almost no one there had ever heard before. It once signaled the end of a day that would start again, the same, tomorrow. It was sort of beautiful and sad and I can't tell you what it meant, but it will stay with me for a while."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-859612420593347151?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/859612420593347151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=859612420593347151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/859612420593347151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/859612420593347151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/are-you-cartoon.html' title='Are you a cartoon?'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg7vYzusLI/AAAAAAAADak/vdEVQgDYpAI/s72-c/s%2BJohn%2BCameron%2BMitchell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-597925102623558646</id><published>2009-12-03T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T14:27:03.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be a drawing!</title><content type='html'>Outside of &lt;a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/articles/2009/12/the-booky-man-award-2009.html"&gt;MY BOOKY MAN AWARD&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com"&gt;PASTE MAGAZINE&lt;/a&gt;, I just came across the second coolest thing in the world. And I found it on the third coolest person in the world's blog. That's right, from - &lt;a href="http://jackpendarvis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jack Pendarvis&lt;/a&gt;'s blog to mine, I have learned of the best project ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://everypersoninnewyork.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Polan is attempting to draw every person in New York City! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg65VKV8vI/AAAAAAAADac/oD6j0o-q3J0/s1600-h/556.%2BMax%2Bin%2BTimes%2BSquare%2B12-2-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg65VKV8vI/AAAAAAAADac/oD6j0o-q3J0/s400/556.%2BMax%2Bin%2BTimes%2BSquare%2B12-2-2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411139708893131506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg65KaUw4I/AAAAAAAADaU/J7cK-NOlqMA/s1600-h/554.%2BLady%2Bwaiting%2Bin%2BTimes%2BSquare%2B12-2-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg65KaUw4I/AAAAAAAADaU/J7cK-NOlqMA/s400/554.%2BLady%2Bwaiting%2Bin%2BTimes%2BSquare%2B12-2-2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411139706007372674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg64yjHorI/AAAAAAAADaM/WEeqbuU-CcM/s1600-h/552.%2BMan%2Bin%2BCosmic%2BShop%2Bat%2BAMNH%2B12-2-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg64yjHorI/AAAAAAAADaM/WEeqbuU-CcM/s400/552.%2BMan%2Bin%2BCosmic%2BShop%2Bat%2BAMNH%2B12-2-2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411139699601810098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg64pUPsQI/AAAAAAAADaE/Z2n0y4c_sOU/s1600-h/548.%2BJustin%2Bat%2BAMNH%2B12-2-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg64pUPsQI/AAAAAAAADaE/Z2n0y4c_sOU/s400/548.%2BJustin%2Bat%2BAMNH%2B12-2-2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411139697123504386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg64ROn6bI/AAAAAAAADZ8/lWcpdt0-ZiE/s1600-h/545.%2BMan%2Bat%2BNatural%2BHistory%2BMuseum%2B12-2-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg64ROn6bI/AAAAAAAADZ8/lWcpdt0-ZiE/s400/545.%2BMan%2Bat%2BNatural%2BHistory%2BMuseum%2B12-2-2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411139690657474994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Jason Polan's blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am trying to draw every person in New York. I will be drawing people everyday and posting as frequently as I can. It is possible that I will draw you without you knowing it. I draw in Subway stations and museums and restaurants and on street corners. I try not to be in the way when I am drawing or be too noticeable. Whenever I have a new batch of drawings I will post them on this blog. If you would like to increase the chances of a portrait of YOU appearing on this blog please email me (art@jasonpolan.com) a street corner or other public place that you will be standing at for a duration of two minutes (I will be on the corner of 14th street and 8th avenue on the North-east corner of the street from 2:42-2:44pm this Thursday wearing a bright yellow jacket and navy rubber boots, for example). Please give me more than a 24 hour warning and please make it a scenario that is not too difficult for you to accomplish (the corner outside of the store you work at during lunch time, or in front of a museum you were going to go to on a Saturday) because I may unfortunately miss you and do not want you to have to invest more than 2 minutes of your time in case I cannot make it. You may or may not see me drawing you during this time. If I do draw you, you will see yourself (or rather, a drawing that hopefully somewhat resembles you) on this blog that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the project is completed we will all have a get together."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-597925102623558646?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/597925102623558646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=597925102623558646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/597925102623558646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/597925102623558646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/be-drawing.html' title='Be a drawing!'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sxg65VKV8vI/AAAAAAAADac/oD6j0o-q3J0/s72-c/556.%2BMax%2Bin%2BTimes%2BSquare%2B12-2-2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-315133134697816182</id><published>2009-12-03T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:43:20.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I won my first ever, first-ever award!</title><content type='html'>Okay, first off I am woefully behind on posting pictures from past shows. My blog and website are both currently undergoing changes to make uploading things easier for semi-incompetent people like myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will blog about last night's show starring John Cameron Mitchell and Jonathan Caouette, soon (it was ridiculously amazing). But first, I need to do just a little bit of bragging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I WON SOMETHING, SORT OF!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/80RPly"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; for proof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles McNair, &lt;a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com"&gt;Paste Magazine&lt;/a&gt;'s Books editor has, for whatever reason, decided that I deserve an award, but since an award doesn't exist for what I do - he made one up! Can you believe that? That's like...very hard to believe and yet, it just happened, so unless you just don't want to believe it because it's too hard to believe, you can believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, &lt;a href="http://www.arthurphillips.info"&gt;Arthur Phillips&lt;/a&gt; sent me the link this morning! I didn't even know about it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-315133134697816182?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/315133134697816182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=315133134697816182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/315133134697816182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/315133134697816182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-won-my-first-ever-first-ever-award.html' title='I won my first ever, first-ever award!'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-9113912945283647139</id><published>2009-12-02T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T09:49:40.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FILM NIGHT!</title><content type='html'>Last chance to get tickets (if there are any left) for tonight's show starring John Cameron Mitchell, Jonathan Caouette and musical guest: Thomas Bartlett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/3D0yLa"&gt;CLICK ME&lt;/a&gt; to purchase!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-9113912945283647139?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/9113912945283647139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=9113912945283647139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/9113912945283647139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/9113912945283647139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/film-night.html' title='FILM NIGHT!'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-2104632295076274715</id><published>2009-11-30T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T16:46:30.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rick Moody in 140 Characters or Less</title><content type='html'>Because maybe you couldn't handle more?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So good: Electric Lit is tweeting installments of Rick Moody's "Some Contemporary Characters" (first day's worth &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/electriclit"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;), and then &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/notes/electric-literature/copublishing-to-twitter-is-the-multiple-tweeting-of-rick-moodys-story-awesome-an/219540480478"&gt;asking the masses&lt;/a&gt; whether or not they find it annoying.*  Social network democracy in action, friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;general consensus seems to be: yes, but only when RT'd by everyone they follow.  I don't have twitter so this is all complete gibberish to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-2104632295076274715?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/2104632295076274715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=2104632295076274715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2104632295076274715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2104632295076274715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/rick-moody-in-140-characters-or-less.html' title='Rick Moody in 140 Characters or Less'/><author><name>Classy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12191925797512228623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14421805019090449947'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-5163044979191263016</id><published>2009-11-30T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:06:23.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am getting married!</title><content type='html'>At least, that's what &lt;a href="http://registry.weddingchannel.com/coupledir/20107/D/O576636048/MATTHEW_DZWILEFSKY_AND_AMANDA_STERN.htm"&gt;Google Alerts &lt;/a&gt;tells me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I'll be marrying a fella named Matthew Dzwilefsky (I'm so not changing my last name, dude.) I'm really glad that I was alerted to my impending nuptials because there are a lot of things I'd like to register for. I definitely want to own an apartment, so I'm going to register for that. I don't know where Matthew wants to live, but he's welcome to register for his own apartment. I'm also going to register for a steady income. It doesn't really matter where the money comes from, just so long as it's steady. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been alerted to my &lt;a href="http://registry.weddingchannel.com/wedding_websites/PersonalWebsite.action?view=wp&amp;occ=576636048&amp;cm_mmc=Affiliate-_-WC-_-Search-_-Reg&amp;a=950&amp;st=wc"&gt;personal wedding website&lt;/a&gt;, which is hosted by the wedding channel. I'm a little disappointed that Matthew couldn't spring for a hosting site with more exciting features, but I guess that's just the kind of guy I'm marrying. Also, I read the "Our Story" section on our website and, out of a score of 10, I'm going to give the "how we got engaged" story a 3.4.  I would have preferred something a little more creative and also, he popped the damn question right in the middle of Gossip Girl and now I don't know what happened with Jenny and Eric!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I'm just glad someone told me that I'm getting married in July 2010, because I was going to apply to Yaddo for that time period. Maybe I'll just honeymoon there, instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-5163044979191263016?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://registry.weddingchannel.com/coupledir/20107/D/O576636048/MATTHEW_DZWILEFSKY_AND_AMANDA_STERN.htm' title='I am getting married!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/5163044979191263016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=5163044979191263016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/5163044979191263016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/5163044979191263016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-getting-married.html' title='I am getting married!'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-1190273046791764985</id><published>2009-11-26T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T09:05:29.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I pick 'em or what?</title><content type='html'>TEN authors from the most recent "Best of," lists at the New York Times have read at Happy Ending! Congratulations, everyone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The Invention of Air: A Story of Science, Faith, Revolution, and the Birth of America'&lt;br /&gt;By STEVEN JOHNSON&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;'The Song is You."&lt;br /&gt;By ARTHUR PHILLIPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Do Not Deny Me: Stories'&lt;br /&gt;By JEAN THOMPSON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Don’t Cry: Stories'&lt;br /&gt;By MARY GAITSKILL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Everything Ravaged, Everything Burned'&lt;br /&gt;By WELLS TOWER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Lark and Termite'&lt;br /&gt;By JAYNE ANNE PHILLIPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sag Harbor'&lt;br /&gt;By COLSON WHITEHEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The Sky Below'&lt;br /&gt;By STACEY D’ERASMO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Everything Ravaged, Everything Burned'&lt;br /&gt;By WELLS TOWER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'When Skateboards Will Be Free: A Memoir of a Political Childhood'&lt;br /&gt;By SAÏD SAYRAFIEZADEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...I'm in discussions with at least 4 of the others. Not bad, I say. Not bad at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-1190273046791764985?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/1190273046791764985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=1190273046791764985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1190273046791764985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1190273046791764985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/can-i-pick-em-or-what.html' title='Can I pick &apos;em or what?'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-5495257149603173976</id><published>2009-11-25T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T07:22:54.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Peek Into America...Night at HERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Check out this Time.com vid of the superbly-named Rich Benjamin, one of the readers for AMERICA NIGHT (Jan. 6th!  Mark those calendars or we'll label you a flag-burner!).  Here he talks about his new book, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Searching for Whitopia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;which Booklist describes as "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a thoroughly engaging and eye-opening look at an urgent social issue" and has selected for the 2009 Editor's Choice Award!  Congrats, Rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;object id="flashObj" width="420" height="236" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,47,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f9/42806370001?isVid=1&amp;amp;publisherID=293884104"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="videoId=52332656001&amp;amp;linkBaseURL=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.time.com%2Ftime%2Fvideo%2Fplayer%2F0%2C32068%2C52332656001_1942613%2C00.html&amp;amp;playerID=42806370001&amp;amp;domain=embed&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="base" value="http://admin.brightcove.com"&gt;&lt;param name="seamlesstabbing" value="false"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="swLiveConnect" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f9/42806370001?isVid=1&amp;amp;publisherID=293884104" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="videoId=52332656001&amp;amp;linkBaseURL=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.time.com%2Ftime%2Fvideo%2Fplayer%2F0%2C32068%2C52332656001_1942613%2C00.html&amp;amp;playerID=42806370001&amp;amp;domain=embed&amp;amp;" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="flashObj" width="420" height="236" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" swliveconnect="true" allowscriptaccess="always" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-5495257149603173976?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/5495257149603173976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=5495257149603173976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/5495257149603173976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/5495257149603173976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/peek-into-americanight-at-hers.html' title='A Peek Into America...Night at HERS'/><author><name>Classy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12191925797512228623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14421805019090449947'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-1805497347802335147</id><published>2009-11-20T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T13:52:00.184-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asides'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Culture'/><title type='text'>Catching Up...</title><content type='html'>I've disappeared. It's true. I can't tell you what I've been doing because it's boring and it will make me want to turn my skin inside out with irritation. But, here's a visual rundown of some things I wanted to blog about, but didn't due to the time constraints that boring things impose upon your life. In no particular order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HALLOWEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwMuoXgnMqI/AAAAAAAADWE/rv7IbqBL5e8/s1600/IMG_3974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwMuoXgnMqI/AAAAAAAADWE/rv7IbqBL5e8/s400/IMG_3974.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405215248815174306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwMuoBIcxCI/AAAAAAAADV8/1O4wJvZqP2I/s1600/IMG_3957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwMuoBIcxCI/AAAAAAAADV8/1O4wJvZqP2I/s400/IMG_3957.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405215242808247330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwMun1BUV2I/AAAAAAAADV0/x9bS2kt8zmw/s1600/IMG_3947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwMun1BUV2I/AAAAAAAADV0/x9bS2kt8zmw/s400/IMG_3947.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405215239557109602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwMund-qerI/AAAAAAAADVs/4re71mVU3Uw/s1600/IMG_3937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwMund-qerI/AAAAAAAADVs/4re71mVU3Uw/s400/IMG_3937.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405215233371962034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwMunPkQSJI/AAAAAAAADVk/bPXJhBCYbxc/s1600/IMG_4024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwMunPkQSJI/AAAAAAAADVk/bPXJhBCYbxc/s400/IMG_4024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405215229503096978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbaL4I2pcI/AAAAAAAADWs/UdmIQcQMdhg/s1600/IMG_3963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbaL4I2pcI/AAAAAAAADWs/UdmIQcQMdhg/s400/IMG_3963.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406248300287796674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbaKcxgFFI/AAAAAAAADWM/buf-RQikTCc/s1600/IMG_4016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbaKcxgFFI/AAAAAAAADWM/buf-RQikTCc/s400/IMG_4016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406248275762222162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Loosvelt, my neighbor and friend, runs the Adelphi Salon out of his apartment once every couple months. He asked writers to make some art for his salon. The art had to include written words. Here's what I made. Notice there are no written words. Oh siiit - rule breaker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbgPlXDPHI/AAAAAAAADX8/EM0tmcKWVxw/s1600/IMG_3930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbgPlXDPHI/AAAAAAAADX8/EM0tmcKWVxw/s400/IMG_3930.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406254961036311666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Swbdv_v77BI/AAAAAAAADXM/hLP8KXDARBY/s1600/IMG_3926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Swbdv_v77BI/AAAAAAAADXM/hLP8KXDARBY/s400/IMG_3926.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406252219340942354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbdvkTH4FI/AAAAAAAADXE/LfJhEA0Y0tI/s1600/IMG_3925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbdvkTH4FI/AAAAAAAADXE/LfJhEA0Y0tI/s400/IMG_3925.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406252211972333650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Swbdu4UDgrI/AAAAAAAADW0/gUG8BBt0qXE/s1600/IMG_3921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Swbdu4UDgrI/AAAAAAAADW0/gUG8BBt0qXE/s400/IMG_3921.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406252200165081778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbgODi6bBI/AAAAAAAADXc/6CvQKFM05rU/s1600/IMG_3914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbgODi6bBI/AAAAAAAADXc/6CvQKFM05rU/s400/IMG_3914.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406254934779390994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SUFJAN STEVENS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the 92nd Street Y Tribeca (or whatever the hell it's called) to see Osso, David Stith and Sufjan Stevens' BQE screening (which I saw live at BAM a couple years ago.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbgtaY75lI/AAAAAAAADYE/f1G7h-vSwrM/s1600/20090811-bqe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbgtaY75lI/AAAAAAAADYE/f1G7h-vSwrM/s400/20090811-bqe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406255473487504978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; STACKED UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot an episode of &lt;a href="http://www.stackeduptv.com"&gt;Stacked Up&lt;/a&gt; which was really fun. The site and the idea are both fantastic. Check it out. Mine will be up in a couple weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbhEtDGHJI/AAAAAAAADYM/wXPOr7N4atA/s1600/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 50px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbhEtDGHJI/AAAAAAAADYM/wXPOr7N4atA/s400/logo.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406255873633164434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HIKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Connecticut with DJC and his sister, CC to go hiking with their family and friends. We went to the Edwin Way Teale Memorial Sanctuary. He had a writing cabin (it's the first picture below) which I would like to have relocated to my living room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Swbhf83YQZI/AAAAAAAADYk/Euv4UCZARHs/s1600/IMG_3015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Swbhf83YQZI/AAAAAAAADYk/Euv4UCZARHs/s400/IMG_3015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406256341735457170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbhflOOgjI/AAAAAAAADYc/-Mgt9WXAlK4/s1600/SummerHouseatTrailWoodMarch2009byPeterVertefeuille.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 172px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbhflOOgjI/AAAAAAAADYc/-Mgt9WXAlK4/s400/SummerHouseatTrailWoodMarch2009byPeterVertefeuille.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406256335388836402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbhfXuA-II/AAAAAAAADYU/R4nWJ5f61uw/s1600/TrailWoodstonewallandflowerylanebyPeterVertefeuille.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbhfXuA-II/AAAAAAAADYU/R4nWJ5f61uw/s400/TrailWoodstonewallandflowerylanebyPeterVertefeuille.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406256331764070530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BRICK BREAKER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CC got DJC addicted to Brick Breaker over our hiking weekend. DJC broke CC's high score and then CC broke that score and then I went to see what all the fuss was about and I broke both their scores by, well - A LOT. I'm at 6200. This guy is in the millions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8kPbeCysiEw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8kPbeCysiEw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LILI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a sleepover with my 9 year old niece who told me and DJC that she was "Attacking every 80s song on YouTube she could find." Then we watched old 80s videos for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Swbi5chR-3I/AAAAAAAADYs/zb8mnLDk1CA/s1600/IMG_1937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Swbi5chR-3I/AAAAAAAADYs/zb8mnLDk1CA/s400/IMG_1937.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406257879241063282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DEADLINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handed in 2nd (out of 3) children's books I'm writing for Penguin. Got galley for the first one. Here's the cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbjWSBhPxI/AAAAAAAADY0/o-qZ6aYOCzM/s1600/FRF_FranklyFranny_F%2322C4932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwbjWSBhPxI/AAAAAAAADY0/o-qZ6aYOCzM/s400/FRF_FranklyFranny_F%2322C4932.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406258374639697682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NOVEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been working on my own novel. Here's what it looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Swbj9czq1nI/AAAAAAAADY8/UZY4zjePTGE/s1600/83822073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Swbj9czq1nI/AAAAAAAADY8/UZY4zjePTGE/s400/83822073.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406259047549294194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-1805497347802335147?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/1805497347802335147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=1805497347802335147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1805497347802335147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1805497347802335147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up...'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/SwMuoXgnMqI/AAAAAAAADWE/rv7IbqBL5e8/s72-c/IMG_3974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-7926288205948216508</id><published>2009-11-19T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T14:45:29.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Spirit Of Film Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I know like, a half second ago I told you to go to All Tomorrow's Parties on either Friday or Saturday this weekend, but I'm retracting that statement and telling you to go on Friday so that you can go to Cinema 16 on Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In case you're not familiar, Cinema 16 pairs old, often under-watched films with a live soundtrack by a band (with completely original music for the event), and is sponsored by Drambuie, meaning free dranks all night (and free admission with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nyc.myopenbar.com/index.php?section=rsvp&amp;amp;id=8529"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;rsvp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;).  I've only had the chance to go to one of these showings and let me give you a little advice: Avoid the "Chambuie."  It's champagne and Drambuie and if you ask me nobody should be drinking drinks with the words "SHAM" and "BOOO" in their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The band this weekend is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thesearepowers"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;These Are Powers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and the films will be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;wo PSA's and one educational video from the 60s and 70s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Styling and Experimenting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, 1964&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; - Illustrates the process of designing the "new" mustang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;One Got Fat: Bicycle Safety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, 1963 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;– A group of children wearing ape masks, demonstrate the dangers of biking in this strange and dark PSA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Solar System 2nd Edition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, 1977 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;– Tom Smith headed up the Special Effects team at Industrial Light &amp;amp; Magic, where he created all the goodies for the Star Wars films. This is his academic film masterwork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(thanks for the program, myopenbar).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/SwW-j-nNXWI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GVshEKs_s0U/s320/105635094_7ba6400199.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405936453040299362" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 201px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/SwW8OHgDyDI/AAAAAAAAA68/JKwMrpCg-Iw/s320/Screen+shot+2009-11-19+at+4.34.44+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405933878445852722" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Galapagos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7:30 PM, Sat. Nov. 21st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;16 Main Street at Water Street, DUMBO, Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-7926288205948216508?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/7926288205948216508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=7926288205948216508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/7926288205948216508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/7926288205948216508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-spirit-of-film-night.html' title='In The Spirit Of Film Night'/><author><name>Classy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12191925797512228623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14421805019090449947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/SwW-j-nNXWI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GVshEKs_s0U/s72-c/105635094_7ba6400199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-1541143839477205353</id><published>2009-11-19T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:59:05.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intern Post-Show Recap: Crisis&amp;Suburbia</title><content type='html'>CRISIS: waking up with serious kate gosselin bedhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/SwVsXehdeJI/AAAAAAAAA60/uCA0CyUgt4M/s1600/Picture+9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/SwVsXehdeJI/AAAAAAAAA60/uCA0CyUgt4M/s320/Picture+9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405846078314346642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRUTAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a knack for crises, as November 11th's show and this morning proved.  You see, I put together a little suburban video comp to play in the background of Crisis&amp;amp;Suburbia nite, had the cd all ready to go, but apparently this disc did something to piss off computers in a past life, because no device would play it.  I had to admit defeat and explain the entire vid onstage--to a VERY sympathetic audience, I should add (whoever cooed, "Ohh, it's alright!"--I love you.  You're great.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else seemed to have a pretty smooth run that night.  Kaiser Cartel sounded great (and were hella cute, let's be honest).  Victor Lodato may have almost knocked an audience member unconscious with a music stand, but he was too heliumated to notice, and I was too enthralled with his reading to care.  Lauren Grodstein juxtaposed a superbly down-trodden excerpt from her novel A Friend of the Family with a bubbly postcard she received from a not-quite-stranger in Amsterdam.  We were "impressed," too, Lauren.  Paul Rudnick performed the monologue that opens his, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The New Century&lt;/span&gt;, painfully funny and inspired in part by his late mother, who was clearly quite a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm going to go fix my "backwards mullet" hair situation.  See you on Dec. 2nd for Film Night with John Cameron Mitchell and Jonathon C-A-O-U-E-[and sometimes Y!]-TTE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-1541143839477205353?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/1541143839477205353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=1541143839477205353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1541143839477205353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1541143839477205353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/intern-post-show-recap-crisis.html' title='Intern Post-Show Recap: Crisis&amp;Suburbia'/><author><name>Classy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12191925797512228623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14421805019090449947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/SwVsXehdeJI/AAAAAAAAA60/uCA0CyUgt4M/s72-c/Picture+9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-2362788837269435727</id><published>2009-11-19T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T07:22:12.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party All the Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So you missed out on the midnight, Friday the 13th showing of upcoming (Dec. 2nd!) HERS-er Jonathon Caouette's new film, All Tomorrow's Parties, because you were doing something REALLY, REALLY important, like celebrating my birthday.  It's forgivable, but only because this phenom-looking movie will be back at IFC tomorrow (Friday the 20th) and Saturday, both for 12:15 am showings.  Really, it looks so good.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/SwVgGb2bf1I/AAAAAAAAA6s/5d0oOaGLtPk/s320/Picture+27.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405832591399681874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a blurb on the film from the Seattle International Film Festival:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;On the eve of its tenth anniversary, the All Tomorrow’s Parties music festival is an ingenious testament to alternative music, communal living, and iconoclastic creativity. Founded by Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian’s Barry Hogan in 1999 as an alternative to larger, more corporate festivals, ATP is a sponsorship-free festival where the organizers, artists, and fans all stay in the same chalet-style housing complex. Every year the event is curated by a specific artist or band, essentially making each festival a concert as ultimate mix tape. This unique concept is mirrored in &lt;i style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;All Tomorrow's Parties&lt;/i&gt;’ visual approach. The film is created from found or contributed footage from over 200 filmmakers, fans, and musicians who've attended the British All Tomorrow's Parties festival over its history. With interviews and footage of more than 30 bands (ranging from Nick Cave to Animal Collective and from Portishead to Grizzly Bear), this post-punk DIY bricolage uses material filmed in a multitude of formats, including Super8, camcorder, and mobile-phone material. The final product, which captures the experience from the perspective of fan, artist, and curator alike, celebrates the uncompromising vitality of this unique festival experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ahh, can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-2362788837269435727?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/2362788837269435727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=2362788837269435727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2362788837269435727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2362788837269435727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/party-all-time.html' title='Party All the Time'/><author><name>Classy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12191925797512228623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14421805019090449947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qrQ1_B6CQt8/SwVgGb2bf1I/AAAAAAAAA6s/5d0oOaGLtPk/s72-c/Picture+27.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-2661510109456404226</id><published>2009-11-18T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T15:35:32.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reviews and things that happen after...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mycrazymusicblog.com/2009/11/concert-review-kaisercartel-and-happy.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MyCrazyMusicBlog+%28My+Crazy+Music+Blog%29"&gt;My Crazy Music blog&lt;/a&gt; reviews Crisis and Suburbia Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will now get dressed and ready for the National Book Awards although I am going to the Gin Mingle at Housing Works and not to the National Book Awards. I will, however, be going to the National Book Awards after-party, because really, it's only after that things really start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-2661510109456404226?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/2661510109456404226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=2661510109456404226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2661510109456404226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2661510109456404226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/reviews-and-things-that-happen-after.html' title='Reviews and things that happen after...'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-5421958348329473308</id><published>2009-11-18T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T12:54:39.189-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='november 11'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaiser cartel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intern write-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paul rudnick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy ending'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balloons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victor lodato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren grodstein'/><title type='text'>Crisis &amp; Suburbia: Post-Show Intern Write-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGGx026mdqk/SwRe6KMDxnI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TOrPpvBQW8w/s1600/Photo+986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGGx026mdqk/SwRe6KMDxnI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TOrPpvBQW8w/s200/Photo+986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405549806011795058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting backstage at Joe's Pub, listening to Amanda read off a list of possible crises, I couldn't help but think of a few of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't receive at least two Facebook notifications every 30 minutes: Crisis.&lt;br /&gt;Twitter doesn't work on the internet &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;my phone: Crisis.&lt;br /&gt;The temperature dips below 60: Crisis.&lt;br /&gt;When the food on my plate touches the other food on my plate: Crisis.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; includes every section except the one with the crossword: Crisis.&lt;br /&gt;They're out of grits at my local grocery store: CRISIS!&lt;br /&gt;Moving to New York after growing up in perhaps the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacksonville"&gt;largest cluster of suburbs&lt;/a&gt; ever: Crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? My life is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt;, y'all. But at least all these crises make me extra-excited when I find Sharpie pens on sale or get a free slice of cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week's Happy Ending was one of the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After their amazing set--including a Mellencamp cover(!!!)--&lt;a href="http://www.kaisercartel.com/"&gt;Kaiser Cartel&lt;/a&gt; is my new favorite local band. I urge you to take a listen, so when your hip friends mention them you won't have to ask, "Oh, you mean Cartel?" and make the hip friends slap you. I also want to bunny-nap their &lt;a href="http://www.75orlessrecords.com/media/covers/75L-019.gif"&gt;mascot&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.laurengrodstein.com/"&gt;Lauren Grodstein&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Friend-Family-Lauren-Grodstein/dp/1565129164"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Friend of the Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was so creepy! After, she risked reading from an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing &lt;/span&gt;postcard from someone she met on what was apparently the kind of Eurotrip that they based the movie on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victor Lodato let me hold balloons! If I forget everything else about this night, I will remember that I got to stand onstage holding a bunch of multicolored balloons, while Victor gave a heliumed reading of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mathilda-Savitch-Novel-Victor-Lodato/dp/0374204004"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mathilda Savitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Balloons are the opposite of a crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For most of the night, I had been thinking that &lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/I-Shudder/Paul-Rudnick/e/9780061780189"&gt;Paul Rudnick&lt;/a&gt;'s name sounded awfully familiar. There's no reason why it shouldn't, since he wrote &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Addams Family Values&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In &amp;amp; Out&lt;/span&gt;, among others. But he also wrote, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Hate Hamlet&lt;/span&gt;, one of the favorites in my high school directing class--I'm not really sure any of us understood it, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Happy Ending was definitely not a crisis situation---it must have had something to do with the ballooons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-5421958348329473308?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/5421958348329473308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=5421958348329473308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/5421958348329473308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/5421958348329473308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/crisis-suburbia-post-show-intern-write.html' title='Crisis &amp; Suburbia: Post-Show Intern Write-Up'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11031461922620288158</uri><email>pinktarty@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00572817052762449816'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGGx026mdqk/SwRe6KMDxnI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TOrPpvBQW8w/s72-c/Photo+986.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-1630902642334415946</id><published>2009-11-18T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T15:37:23.448-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asides'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My other business'/><title type='text'>How do YOU Stack Up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Expp36f6x_c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Expp36f6x_c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a look at this cool site and great idea...&lt;a href="http://stackedup.tv"&gt;STACKED UP! &lt;/a&gt; They came to my house on Monday and shot me. Believe it or not, I'm still alive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-1630902642334415946?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/1630902642334415946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=1630902642334415946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1630902642334415946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/1630902642334415946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-do-you-stack-up.html' title='How do YOU Stack Up?'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14315970.post-2422900067084271076</id><published>2009-11-17T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:07:13.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks Book Tour - Bring HeLa to Your Town</title><content type='html'>This is my favorite almost-published book. I've been calling it a "red blood cellular thriller," so if you hear anyone else refer to it that way, tell them it's a goddamn TRADEMARK and they owe me money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let your cells get scraped out of you before reading this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rebeccaskloot.com/"&gt;Rebecca Skloot&lt;/a&gt; was supposed to do Happy Ending on February 10th (alongside Joshua Ferris, for Illness Night), but her book is about to EXPLODE and was moved up a week and now she can't do it (don't worry folks, Ferris is still in and it's still going to be sick! Ha ha ha pun). I'm sad to lose her, but since I have issues of propriety and territory and I like to pretend I've discovered people who have long been known to many, I will just go right on believing that, while she ultimately had to cancel, I booked her first. Take that Oprah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on her book, in her own words below....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sv9DUl8gFpI/AAAAAAAADVM/ULkvs6ssvXI/s1600-h/Immortal+Life+of+Henrietta+Lacks.small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sv9DUl8gFpI/AAAAAAAADVM/ULkvs6ssvXI/s400/Immortal+Life+of+Henrietta+Lacks.small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404112098930202258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sv9DUbNcrqI/AAAAAAAADVE/U9pEhtwYxtk/s1600-h/14243_318928475292_541515292_9701050_3340719_n-thumb-333x453-22210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sv9DUbNcrqI/AAAAAAAADVE/U9pEhtwYxtk/s400/14243_318928475292_541515292_9701050_3340719_n-thumb-333x453-22210.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404112096048492194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lots of excitement and news about my book, The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks (aka HeLa), which hits stores February 2nd (after ten years in the works). It just got a starred review in Publishers Weekly and in Booklist, and was chosen as a Barnes &amp;amp; Noble Discover Great New Writers title for Spring 2010. Culture Dish is very excited about all of this. But the big news for this post is that I'm organizing a three-month-long book tour that will have me speaking nationwide at universities, scientific organizations, bookstores, book groups, high schools, and more. If you'd like me to speak about the book, about HeLa, the history and ethics of tissue culture, race and medicine, or any number of other related topics, see the Immortal Life's interactive book tour map below. Click on your region to see when I'm scheduled to be in your area, and email me to bring The Immortal Life to your town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Immortal Book Tour is a grass-roots, author-funded tour on a scale that no sane publishing house would or could organize or fund. (For those not familiar with the publishing industry, see here for the New Yorker's humorous take on why this sort of thing is necessary). Crazy as it may be, I'm convinced it will be a fun and effective way to spread the word about this book -- and honestly, after ten years of working on it solo, I'm ready to go talk about it with everyone I can. I admit, I've imagined touring in one of these with cells painted all over it, but at this point, due to budget constraints, I may be touring in one of these. This tour will depend entirely on and funding from talks at universities and other venues, so locations able to help cover expenses get priority (and many, many thanks), but I'm also looking to hear from bookstores and other organizations in towns I'll be visiting, where I'll gladly speak if I'm able to get myself there. Interactive book tour map and link for below the jump (and if you're interested in having me speak at a date after the tour, that works too: my schedule for summer and fall is wide open at this point):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to her &lt;a href="http://rebeccaskloot.com/"&gt;WEBSITE&lt;/a&gt; to check out her &lt;a href="http://rebeccaskloot.com/?page_id=11"&gt;insane THREE MONTH LONG TOUR!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;You are my happy ending.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14315970-2422900067084271076?l=happyendingseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://scienceblogs.com/culturedish/2009/10/the_immortal_life_of_henrietta_1.php' title='The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks Book Tour - Bring HeLa to Your Town'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/feeds/2422900067084271076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14315970&amp;postID=2422900067084271076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2422900067084271076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14315970/posts/default/2422900067084271076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://happyendingseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/immortal-life-of-henrietta-lacks-book.html' title='The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks Book Tour - Bring HeLa to Your Town'/><author><name>Amanda Stern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17503251878658694863</uri><email>amanda@amandastern.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02605550360941507716'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6ORgUiitPl0/Sv9DUl8gFpI/AAAAAAAADVM/ULkvs6ssvXI/s72-c/Immortal+Life+of+Henrietta+Lacks.small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>