I went out with Jess on Thursday night to a comedy club in Chelsea which means I took unfamiliar subway lines home to reach the random subway station I live next to: The 2nd Avenue stop for the F and V. Probably the most confusing part about the MTA is its multiple exits for one [...]
Posts Tagged ‘East Village’
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged East Village, gangs, Hell's angels, Lower East Side, New York City, NYC on May 23, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
New York Neo-Futurists
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged East Village, New York Neo-Futurists, NYC, review, theatre on August 30, 2008 | 1 Comment »
You have to appreciate it for what the New York Neo-Futurists is: “30″ plays in 60 minutes. It’s not Al Pacino screaming “ATTICA” in Dog Day Afternoon, but I’m sure he had more than one take to get that done. These guys performed randomly selected plays nonstop for exactly 60 minutes. The premise is that [...]
Apocalypse in East Village
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Apocalypse, dreams, East Village, NYC on June 27, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
It’s interesting to dream about the apocalypse, especially when your dream vividly portrays your daily walk home. Well, the term “apocalypse” is a bit of a stretch, but I suppose it was some sort of modern day gestapo destruction, which just shows how much I corrupted my innocence by all those Holocaust memoirs. The dream [...]
Memoirs of a Bicyclist – 2nd Edition
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged bike riding, Catholic, church, East Village, Greenwich Village, NYC, Polish, Third North on June 10, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I think I would bike ride far more often if I lived in a different building. I really hate getting through two sets of double doors AND a security gate in order to just get on my street with my bicycle. I know I should appreciate the security, but it’s always incredibly awkward. I always manage to [...]
Celebrity Spotting
Posted in NYU, college, tagged celebrities, East Village, New York City, Ryan Gosling on May 26, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
NYU students crave these moments.
I’m usually unfazed by the stories or blogs recording sightings, but it’s kind of cool when you see a famous face yourself. It’s just not something you see in Bumblefuck, Pennsylvania. I guess it merits some bragging rights, but I still don’t understand why someone would be amazed by a story of me seeing a [...]
