Spice Girls, “2 Become 1 (Live in Istanbul)”
I will never tire of Spice Girl reunions. My favorite moment in this clip is where Baby Spice holds the note at 3:03 for eight seconds. It’s brilliant to think how enduring this girlband was despite how slim their discography remains.
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SPOTLIGHT: Songs With Ladies Dropping F-Bombs, 2012: The Year of the Outsider, Quitting Facebook & Signing Back Up to Life, An Open Letter to the Ladies In My Life Over the Years
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There are days I’m excited when a look just kind of pulls itself together especially because I have the fashion sense of an antelope. Today is one of those days. Everything I learned about mugging for the camera I learned from a Spice Girl, apparently.
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Today in important screenshots…
It needs to be stated that I showed this to Marcia and Robin as the two of us were leaving Marcia’s and we all kind of had a religious moment. You truly want to hate this song, but, like a mysterious rash spreading all over your body in a matter of minutes, it just takes you over.
Lana Del Rey vs. Calvin Harris vs. Steve Aoki vs. Afrojack, “Born To Feel Beef”
This is lush. This is epic.
Hey gorgeouses! I know a lot of people out there love doing things with words or art, so I figure I would pass on news of two very exciting opportunities!
Firstly, Birds of Lace, a Bay Area-based independent press that publishes work by queer and feminist writers is now accepting proposals for future books. BoL is one of the best indie outfits right now. Gina Abelkop, who runs the operation, is herself a poet and so she’s very sensitive and nurturing to helping to package books with her authors and coordinating launch events as needed. In the past, BoL has published chapbooks by Niina Pollari, Carrie Murphy, Leon Baham, Adam Strauss, Anna Joy Springer, Christine Vi-Van Nguyen, Jackie Wang, Kristina Marie Darling, and of course, myself. More exciting! Jason Helm’s upcoming fiction chapbook Fetish is out soon through BoL as well. As I said, Abelkop herself is a poet. This means she knows and respects the neurotic process of finding pieces to fill a book. So by all means if you have the material, pitch your book to her.
Also, speaking of Pollari—she and Judy Berman are editing a collection of personal essays about feminists who talk about loving misogynist art. An excerpt of the submissions call from Pollari’s blog:
Feminists have never hesitated to dissect and attack art whose misogyny offends and repulses us. But what happens when we fall in love with the work of a musician, writer, or painter we see as anti-female? Do we rationalize our cognitive dissonance away, turn our back on the offending artist, or find a way to embrace the film or story that moves us while acknowledging what disturbs us about it? How does our attraction to misogynist art complicate our relationship to both the artist and to feminism itself?Head over here to find out how you can submit your own proposals.
Get writing, kids. Please reblog too to get the word out!
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OhRohin and i are feasting
This is such a hideous photograph of me, but I am reblogging it because I had a wonderful time getting to know Robin earlier! Our names are but a single consonant apart!
This film is on Netflix Instant. If you are looking for a film that successfully explores the horribleness of hook-up culture—gay or straight—do watch it.
Addendum!: And if you are the sort who mines through a dozen reviews before committing to a film, you will come across a few here or there complaining about the “mumbly dialogue” or the “slow pacing” of the film or the “unattractiveness” of the leads. Those are reviews written by people who probably think The Help should win Best Picture at the Oscars, so that’s something to consider.
Azaelia Banks performs “212” at Karl Lagerfeld’s house. Only one guest seems to be enjoying himself—making up for all of those who are not enjoying themselves.
I awoke to find this in my inbox. Thank you, Jordan.
More people are interested in the reunion of one of the greatest girlbands ever than the FBI wanting to know what pop stars I am trying to become besties with.