Archive for September, 2009

Duties

30Sep09

Creepers abounded at the Saint-Tropez club, Les Caves du Roy, where dancing on my own proved to be a challenging experience.
Gauche Things for a [random] guy to do [to a girl] in a club:
1. Offering her Red Bull + something else, as she dances alone on an elevated platform.
2. Jumping up onto the [...]

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Lapis Lazuli

28Sep09

The famous film director Roman Polanski was recently arrested in Zurich for a rape case that he has been fleeing since 1977, when he lured a 13-year-old girl into Jack Nicholson’s house under the guise of a photo shoot, serving her champagne and Quaaludes.
The topics of pedophilia, celebrity, film, and sexual assault, stir up a [...]

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Walking home through the semi-deserted streets of Montmartre, past the tourist trap of Sacré Coeur, I was aggressed by a drunk man. He left his posse of equally inebriated midnight creepers, came up very close to me and said repeatedly: “Comme tu es belle, comme tu es belle.” I refused to make eye contact or [...]

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Swimming Trunks

22Sep09

David Lynch designed the new windows at the famous French department store, Galeries Lafayette. “Machines, Abstraction and Women” is the theme of his ‘artistic’ installation, but it resembled a circus-inspired fun house targeted to mock the pretentious adult viewers who think that railroad tracks running through a model of a woman’s body make for a [...]

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For Sure

20Sep09

During a weekend in Saint-Tropez I learned a new pejorative/womanizing term: the French word for ‘gold-digger’: les effeuilleuses (“feuille” referring to paper, as in money). The stereotypical “effeuilleuse” is a tall Russian ‘model’ sporting a diamanté-encrusted Blackberry and/or iPod with a monthly calling plan that is paid for by a man named Asadel (Arabic for [...]

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Sur La Terrasse

15Sep09

Just as I was thinking all about tiny Smart Cars in France and large SUVs in the states, I met a couple of typically American men at an Italian restaurant in Paris. They were admiring a Smart Car in the street and proclaiming vague statements of delight like, “The more I stay here, the more [...]

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Moving can be a terrifying thing. But when you are young enough, and have yet to accumulate an obscene amount of knickknacks, furnishings, and miscellaneous kitchen appliances, moving can be exciting. My friend has a little country house just a stone’s throw outside of Paris, and, like so many people with country houses, he only [...]

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The Slits

11Sep09

There was a girl at a discotheque in Paris who looked like a combination of a young Nicole Kidman and Evan Rachel Wood in the gritty-girly-teen-angst film, Thirteen. She was wearing a violet skintight bandeau dress and dancing provocatively, semi-suspended from the system of netting above the dance floor. This 17-year-old (though she could have [...]

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In French the word for friend, “un ami (m.)/une amie (f.)” is used to refer to the people in your life with whom you genuinely want to spend time. But there is another word for friend—”un copain (m.)/une copine (f.)”—used to describe that slew of acquaintances with whom you are ‘friendly.’ Maybe you’ll kiss cheeks [...]

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