Dance dance revolution in my pants pants?! The trio of rappers that make up Hottub were spitting these rhymes and other gems last night. Hella fun. And the super special surprise guest was our beloved Wallpaper....yaaay! We danced the night away and got to see a pimp breakdancer! And of course we ended the night by getting a delicious slice of pizza pie from Thrill of the Grill, formerly Cable Car Pizza. Woot woot!
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Hottub at Rickshaw
Dance dance revolution in my pants pants?! The trio of rappers that make up Hottub were spitting these rhymes and other gems last night. Hella fun. And the super special surprise guest was our beloved Wallpaper....yaaay! We danced the night away and got to see a pimp breakdancer! And of course we ended the night by getting a delicious slice of pizza pie from Thrill of the Grill, formerly Cable Car Pizza. Woot woot!
Monday, January 26, 2009
Stella at Cobbs
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Noir City
We walked over to the Castro Theater to fill up on some noir-y goodness. We got to see Arlene Dahl on the silver screen and in person! She told us about how she became famous and her dalliances with Gary Cooper, Fred Astaire, John F. Kennedy & more. Juicy stuff. We saw the last surviving print of Wicked as they Come - which was amazing. How can they not reproduce it? Makes us wonder how many others we'll never see. The second film, Slightly Scarlet, was a great one for sisters to see. Fun times!
Friday, January 23, 2009
The Ettes at The Rickshaw
Last night, we made a choice....a choice to rock. So, we went to the Rickshaw Stop and watched the Ettes bring down the house. Buying the drummer a vodka soda gave us an excuse to get up close to the stage, where we got pummeled by the all-girl mosh pit. The show definitely renewed our faith in the genre and we can't wait to see them again. Woohoo!
Monday, January 19, 2009
Beachin'
What do you with half a day off in this beautiful weather? Go to the beach of course! Armed with a New Yorker and iced tea, we set out for a lovely afternoon of lazing to the sound of waves crashing. We read a good article about Scrabble and another about movie marketing. Who knew there were such die hard Scrabble players? In some countries Scrabble champs are worshipped like gods. And ever wonder why trailers are so much better than the actual movies these days? It turns out marketing pros run most film studios. Nuts!
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Valencia Stroll
Kabuki Anyone?
Dining Asqew
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