BUST party tonite

02.02.05

TONITE! Bust magazine is throwing a tsunami benefit/ issue launch party @ Opaline. Seems it's open to the public, so check here for details. I'll be spinning from 7-9 pm, and again from 11 pm -12 am in the Lover's Lounge (ooh!). I wanted to dedicate my entire set to Lou Christie, but then I'll never get hired again. Come join the fun:

Opaline
85 Avenue A (@ East 6th Street)
7 pm- 2 am
RSVP to: rsvp@bust.com

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This past Saturday nite/ Sunday morning was spent at Japas (tiny Japanese karaoke bar on St. Mark's Place) with Mary and her two boy-mates who watched us giggle, gulp sake, and scream passionately along to Heart's "Alone." The once pretentious "Japanese customers are preferred" hole-in-the-wall has now been invaded by American hooligans who have no problem slaughtering the most revered pop songs. Japanese people wouldn't dare mock "Careless Whisper" or "I Want You To Want Me." But Americans (or at least the ones at Japas that night) find it endlessly amusing to make the greatest pop songs as intolerable as possible. Or maybe I'm just being a total snob.

I have an unhealthy obsession with Roman Polanski's wife Emmanuelle Seigner, who must be the sexiest woman alive (watch Bitter Moon & Frantic and you'll see why I'm gushing). Photographs don't do her justice, but here's a shot anyway.

Sheila

Posted by Sheila at 01:54 PM