August 2004 Archive

Swimming Upstream

So it’s out.
Troutgirl fired for blogging on friendster.

Intriguing.

Friendster proves once again that it’s not as friendly as it would make you believe. (In spite of keeping my profile up after that whole headlock incident)

Like the hoppers on who early adopt en masse and then choose to leave en masse (us fickle peeps of social conscious norms and general silly mob mentality), I’ve just gone ahead and cancelled my account, finding that live interactions are imintently more satisfying than meeting random strangers via a clunky and frequently down UI. (Which makes me wonder if I really want to continue using Dodgeball either that much since it still hasn’t quite hit critical mass in SF)

Additionally re: friendster, it’s a little creepy when you do something so small as change your zip code on your profile and you get something like 40 msg over the course of a week from dudes ranging from 23-43 hitting on you.

So if you’re no longer connected to so and so, then I’m sorry for you lovecakes.
I’ll rather miss my fun testimonials over there which I’d re-read on occasion for the ego snack.
I find that my occasional insecurity fits are akin to a pmsing chick in tight pants for ego snacks.

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Cheerful Things

The good thing about being a somtimes moody individual is that it’s very easy to be snapped out of a bad mood..
Like say random IM’s from fuzzy chubby chasers (who shall remain nameless)
Cheerful conversations with nerdy boys (in a delightfully nerdy way)
Where you talk about changes forthcoming, and favorite things
Like warm bowls straight from the dishwaher to the belly
Falling asleep to the sound fo rain
The memories of kisses on the cheek and forehead
And the like.

V. nice.

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A long long time ago..

There was a little girl that was born
and treated as second best.
For she was a girl.
And second born.
And never learned privelige.
And was told to be silent and never fight back.
For to be invisible was safer than to be a target.
And to believe others.
And to listen well.
Because everyone knew more than she did.
(more…)

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Well…

The dude here is the devil.

And apparently, I like to play with his mind.

Nice.

Rest of my RenFaire Pix are HERE!

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Revenge Is Sweet

Brain Scans Reveal That Revenge Is Sweet

In Dante’s Inferno, the inner circle of hell was reserved for betrayers like Judas and Brutus. But new research indicates that punishing those who break social norms is not merely the province of poets. Scientists have uncovered evidence for an innate satisfaction in human beings for giving people their comeuppance.

Like duh.

Now is there similar research about schadenfreude?

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Amazing.

This NEVER HAPPENS.

All four of us housemates are here. No more, no less.
And we’re all sitting here together watching the MTV VMA.
And we’re all a little horrified in bits & pieces here but that’s ok, I suppose.

And we’ve ALL agreed on doing something together next week.

At HOME, even.

I guess that means I better clean up.

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Today’s Pirate Joke

Involves having the guy at the RenFair staffing the icecream booth line shout out in a heavily thai accented exclamation
to the pirates and lords and ladies in line…

“HAZZAH FOR DA TIPPAH!”

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Funny

Happy Friday Peeps.

In random humor,

As far as I can tell, my clothing label is telling me not to wash this shirt with Fried Chicken.

Shirt Label

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Wishing

That I didn’t sound like a schizophrenic bipolar wacky meth addict and manic depressive here some times.

Aw fuck it.

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Tonight Tonight – Rawking Tonight

C/o my friend Joe:

Independently rocking

JENNY CHOI DEFIES A STEREOTYPE BY TURNING PROMOTER
By Nerissa Pacio
Mercury News

Rockers aren’t immune to racism. Jenny Choi found this out the hard way, when music label reps approached her about signing a deal, but only under the condition that she change her last name to something less “Asian-sounding.”

Defiant, Choi chose not only to keep her last name, but also to change Jenny, which she calls “American as apple pie,” to “Sanowan,” the Korean word for “fierce.”

On the same bent, the fiery 26-year-old indie rocker created the Asians in Rock national tour, now in its second year and arriving at Slim’s in San Francisco on Wednesday .

“There’s a thriving Asian R&B, rap and spoken-word culture out there,” says Choi, who also teaches high school English in Chicago. “But Asian-Americans in rock somehow disappear.”

Choi, an adamant believer in the do-it-yourself punk rock ethic, organized and funded out-of-pocket the premiere AIR tour last summer, billing up-and-coming indie rock bands that had Asian-American members in them at college campuses and coffeehouses across the country.

The project, which she marketed through fliers, word-of-mouth and e-mail, created a buzz. This time around, she landed alcoholic beverage company Rémy Martin as a corporate sponsor and has signed on bigger and better bands. She also booked major metropolitan venues including the Knitting Factory in New York and Los Angeles, and signed on internationally recognized San Jose record executive Mike Park of Asian Man Records as a headlining act.

Park says he teamed with Choi to help pave the way for future generations of Asian-American musicians to break into the business, which has seen only a handful of rockers of Asian descent.

Among some of the better known musicians are Tony Kanal, Indian-American bass guitarist of No Doubt; Karen O of the Yeah Yeah Yeahs, who is half Korean, half Polish; Mike Shinoda (part Japanese-American) and Joe Hahn (Korean-American) of Linkin Park.

“We’re talking about a mainstream industry devoid of color — yellow color,” Park says. “We’re a double minority. A minority in the music industry and a minority as a race. There’s not enough role models out there for Asian American kids to relate to. . . . It’s so necessary because you don’t see it. Asians are not
rock stars.”

Similar efforts to organize the disparate Asian-American music community have been waged in the past, but on a much smaller scale, says Kuang Lee, a Chinese-American guitarist of the band HyperCycle in Los Angeles.

For example, Asian bands are often booked as part of Asian-American film festivals, Lee says, but rarely as their own event. PiNoise Pop, which started five years ago as a Filipino-American music festival in San Francisco grew into a high-profile pan-Asian event over the years, attracting acts from out of state. This year, however, organizers did not host a festival because of a funding shortfall.

“What’s great about AIR is it’s sort of a traveling PiNoise Pop,” says Lee, 31, who will perform during the Hollywood leg of the tour. “It’s a chance for artists who have similar backgrounds to get together. We can relate. A lot of these people are the Asian kids whose parents forced them to play the piano. These are the same kids who are now playing electric guitar.”

Tricia Ramos, lead singer of the Bay Area-based The Skyflakes, says she joined the tour to expose young Asian-Americans to music they might not have associated with Asians.

“Not to say Asians are only associated with one kind of music, but we’re saying this is another kind of music Asian-Americans are making,” Ramos says. “And it’s good music.”

But not everyone who has heard of the ethnic-specific tour has been as enthusiastic. Choi says she was shocked when one promoter at a major Bay Area venue blew her off, reasoning that Asian-American bands would not create a draw.

“It amazed me that something like this could still be happening in the Bay Area, where there’s such a huge Asian artists community,” she says. But such challenges have only fueled her efforts as a solo artist and activist. Her new stage name — Sanowan — was created in time to mark the arrival of her fresh sound on this tour, while at the same time paying tribute to her Korean heritage.

“When my parents first came to the U.S., they thought they had to name their babies with American names to succeed in America,” Choi says. “I’ve reached the point in my life where I don’t have to have a full American name in this society or in the music culture to succeed. That’s something to be proud of.”
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Jenny “Sanowan” Choi
Age 26
Hometown Chicago
Education University of Illinois, Urbana-Champaign
Label Double Zero Records
Her sound “Dreamy indie pop”

Musical influences Björk, The Dismemberment Plan, Iron and Wine, Blonde Redhead

Why she started AIR “To empower Asian-American musicians . . . to show the `misfits’ out there that there is a community they can belong and relate to.”
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Asians in Rock

featuring Mike Park, Jenny Choi, The Skyflakes, The Clarendon Hills and Whysall Lane
Where: Slim’s, 333 11th St., San Francisco
When: Wednesday, 8 p.m.
Tickets: $11; www.tickets.com; (510) 762-2277
Information: www.jennychoi.com; www.slims-sf.com;
(415) 255-0333
Contact Nerissa Pacio at npacio@mercurynews.com or
(408) 920-5827.

© 2004 MercuryNews.com

http://www.mercurynews.com/mld/mercurynews/entertainment/music/9465503.htm

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The Dork is in the details.

How did I not notice this before?

Oh yeah, cuz I’m not a dork.

In my wp template files

< ?php // if you delete this the sky will fall on your head
}
?>

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Bad girl.

Never.
EVER.

Cut your toe nails in front of the shrine of the powerbook.

You may offend.

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Poetica Spontenaium 8.24.04

This was scratched
along the border of wrinkled envelopes
Torn open and discarded,
addressed to other people.

At one point this was important
This shell, pristine and white
That carried sentiments over distance and time
like underground mixtapes of sulky crooners
passed from hand to hand

Clumsy words and sentiments
tripping and leaving a trail of hopes
inside the seal and lip of paper.
And now, it’s torn open and crumpled wide
like an overbloomed dahlia
Near forgotten, weary and defeated,
from years of fighting one’s own shadow

Lying quietly, in defeat
A torn edge shaped like a key
that tumbles barrels solemn in the lock
Finally clicking free, signalling that you’re home.
But with no one to greet you.

Smudged against the inside
I see these words

“If you thought I was paralized, you did not know how my belly trembled at a frequency that would otherwise shatter us both.”

And I think I see lipstick
As if the person who sent the letter
had clumsily packed a kiss inside
with both regret and intent.

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Productivity…

under conventional definitions is fairly overrated.

Do you measure by how effective you are at battling entropy? Or as I do, by quality of life satisfaction + thwarting entropy/chaos?

Still, having accomplished lots of fun things, and only one “personal lifestyle maintenance” task is completely rewarding.
I got my laundry done, folded, and tucked away and went to the bank.

This after a manic weekend of hanging out with talented musicians, late night eats, playing with the computer, meeting with blog peeps, walking around in the Haight, watching a lesbian school girl horror flick, catching 3 live music performancees (4 if you include my living room at some point this weekend), drinking loads of beers, and getting my massage/accupuncture thang in as well.

This week’s list of personal productivity and lifestyle maintenance tasks include:
* cleaning the living room
* vacumming
* bathroom cleaning
* software/media audit
* goodwill run
* printing & hanging up new pix
* painting my toenails cherry red.

That last one may need to be pushed up in the priority list.

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Woot.

Funtime Had by all.

Gallery re: Visit with Annie Lin, Henna Chou, and Kris Racer.

Pictures galore here.

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