hats, costumes, painting animals, watching films, black bees and white alligators.
Music
Movies
return to oz, dogs in space, the holy mountain, wild at heart, cemetary man, reflecting skin, sweet movie, wings of desire, johnny suede, ivan the terrible, the forbidden zone, phantom of the paradise, tuvalu, harold and maude, wild zero, the elephant man, freaks, grey gardens, the dark backward, tin drum, king of hearts, delicatessen, even dwarves started small, M, les yeux sans visage, un chien andalou, l'age d'or, jean cocteaus la belle et la bête, Giulietta degli spiriti, The Saddest Music in the World, Spirits of the Dead, The Man Who Laughs, Stormy Weather, Grand Hotel, Cover Girl, Doctor Zhivago, Svankmajer, Buñuel, Jordowosky, Gilliam, Argento, Fulci, Jeunet, Fellini, french surrealism and german expressionism
Television
The League of Gentlemen, Garth Merenghi's Darkplace, TCM
Books
nick cave, L. Frank Baum, F. L. Block, jd salinger, Barry Gifford , The Little Prince, Roald Dahl, William Blake, Edward Gorey, Darger, Kurt Vonnegut, Sylvia Plath, Wilde, H.G. Wells, T. Capote, Flannery O'Connor, art books, rare and dusty medical and etiquette hard covers, ghost stories, Grimm Fairy Tales, Folk Lore and and childrens stories.
About me:
A conspicuous evidence of bad style that has persisted through numberless changes in fashion, is the over-dressed and over-trimmed head. The woman of uncultivated taste has no more sense of moderation than the Queen of the Cannibals. She will elaborate her hairdressing to start with (this is all right, if elaboration really suits her type) and then she will decorate it with everything in the way of millinery and jewelry that she can lay her hands on. Or, in the daytime, she fancies equally over-weighted hats, and rich-looking fur coats and the latest edition in the most conspicuous possible foot-wear. And she much prefers wearing rings to gloves. Maybe she thinks they do not go together? She despises sensible clothing; she also despises plain fabrics and untrimmed models. She also cares little (apparently) for staying at home, since she is perpetually seen at restaurants and at every public entertainment. The food she orders is rich, the appearance she makes is rich; in fact, to see her often is like nothing so much as being forced to eat a large amount of butterplain.
i hope this note finds you well! by chance, i just found you message after promising I'd never log onto myspace again; i'm just about to phase it out. but it's so mice to hear from you! are you on facebook? my email is michael@dreamlandorchestra.com.
Pretzelmen at the Redwood downtown Tuesday night. $5!
With Rose's Pawn Shop! In Los Angeles' premiere vaguely pirate themed music venue!
316 W. 2nd St.
Los Angeles (downtown I said!)
the next Divine Incest roboto soiree is on Saturday the 18th April, 10pm-2am, at The Slaughtered Lamb, 34-35 Great Sutton Street, London dahlings, EC1V 0DX. We have some friends for you diseased minds...
all the way from Belgique Plastique, the fabulous ANOUK WEBER, a performance piece from the artist ADHAM FARAMAWY, the guest disc jockey famed for his diet, DAN DEVINE,
and not to forget your squawking loudmouth host FELICITY HAYWARD, and your soundwave warping comrade DEE FODOR.
Effing how long until you take note of the shout-out I gave you beneath the first Lotus Josephine photo?
I mean, breaking a decade-long disgust for purple is no minor feat, Miss Thing...
That's like, the stuff of epitaphs and shit!
(Cue winking emoticon, etc...)
I love you like nobody's biz, little pretty!
Will you zap me a private e with your addy, please? (And uh, might not be a bad idea to mention how long you'll be at it... there's this vicious rumor going around that I've been known to take a while at certain things.)
Such nonsensical piddle, that!
Oh and, have you discovered the gent responsible for the quotation on my MySpazz page?
He's got a wife... i.e., further testament to the fact that there's a dapper DUDE out there waiting to make your acquaintance with the greatest of anticipation!
(says one of the most pessimistic little pricks on the planet... harumph!)
Sendin' Mass Affection Your Direction-- Double C (a.k.a. He Who Adores You, "kthanxbi")
